"Yesterday Ricky came here. Asking Ms is like singing a fugitive who just took someone else's child," said Ms. Wati, who managed to make me look up at her.
"Hah?" I asked stupidly.
Ms Wati waved her hand, then she smiled amusedly.
"He was looking for you, Lam. And thought that it was Ms Wati who hid you in one of the secret rooms in this library. Funny, right? Your guy is really weird ..." she explained. Then she laughed. "Where's your cellphone anyway? He said he texted you, he didn't reply, the call was not active. Your house was closed,"
"Oh, I went out of town, Ms. Visit Grandma. Besides, what was he looking for. After all, there was no news a week ago," I grumbled.
Ms Wati laughed again. It seemed, she was very happy to hear my stupid monkey love story.
