The Exchanging Soulmate

The Exchanging Soulmate
The unique neighbor


As he was reading, suddenly the door was knocked by someone.


"Assalamualaik."


"Getishalight."


Lisa opened the door to see who was coming.


"Lho, you're Ira, right? Miss Ratna's son?" lisa wants to convince. Ms. Ratna was Amar's neighbor. Ms. Yati is right next door, while Ira is left.


"Yes, Ma'am, I'm Ira."


"Come in, Ra," Lisa said.


Ira nodded with a smile. They sat on a small sofa in the living room of the house.


"Here, Ma'am, I brought brownies" Ira said, handing over a box of brownies.


"Well, thank you, yeah, Ra, you've been bothered. I cut it, yeah, we eat together."


"No, ma'am, I'm still full. Some of the brownies were deliberately made for Mbak and Mas Amar. Think of it as a new neighbor's gift."


"Oh, yes, thank you, Ra. What do you want to drink?"


"No, Ma'am, I've had a drink too. It'll only be a minute." Ira refused again.


"Where is your college? It's gonna be over soon, right?" ask Lisa to try the pleasantries.


"Yes, Ma'am, I'm writing a thesis. But I definitely don't understand, yeah. It's okay, Ma'am, just search the internet."


"Oh, i-yes." Lisa smiled while grimacing. This is the first time he has spoken to Ira, but the girl has shown her arrogance. Should he be surrounded by strange neighbors?


"The horror doesn't work, yes. At home I need a scrub washerman, Ma'am. Ma'am wants? It's good to help Mas Amar."


'uh? What did he just say? He wants me to be a washerman in his house? Is it wrong that I am only at home?' inner Lisa.


"Oh that, yeah, Ma'am. Not always Amar works. You should have thought of it from now on. If his wife is a scholar candidate like me, then I can calm down. My education is high, it's easy to find an office job, so life is more secure. Nowadays, if the only husband who works, will not be able to meet the needs of life, Ma'am, trust me." Ira again bragged herself.


'What said? Did he show off his education? Then why do I smell the fancies of people's husbands, yes. I test ah, Lisa's inner again.


"Yes, Ma'am understood, thanks for the advice, yes. But God willing, if the wife does not demand things beyond the ability of the husband, surely there will be nothing lacking. Lagian Mas Amar does strictly prohibit Mbak work. He said he didn't want to see the wife he loved tired. Mas Amar is very dear to Ma'am, so he does not want to see Mbak until tired."


Right after Lisa finished her sentence, Ira's face turned sour. There was a dislike expression on her face that was full of make up.


"Don't be too complimentary, Ma'am. Every newly married husband must be very happy. But over time, love can wear off as well, especially as you get older. As your wife don't trust your husband too much."


'uh? What advice, is that? He said as if he had been married for decades. The desire is yes, there is something wrong with Ira, surely she had a relationship with Mas Amar, ' Inner Lisa.


"Just pray that our household will last, yes, Ra." Lisa still kept smiling even though her heart started to pry.


"Yes already, Ma'am, I'm sorry first, want to finish the thesis using my new laptop. Oh yeah, that laptop is Mas Amar who's looking for me."


"Yes, Ra, good luck, yeah." Lisa tries not to respond to Ira's remarks about Amar.


"Sir, I can play here often. Mas Amar must be cool to see me here. He's been paying a lot of attention to me, so it's like if you don't see me, he's afraid of running around." Ira smiled shyly.


'Eh, buseeet, pede really is a person. Well, must be immune to my ears, Lisa's mind while smiling nodding to look at Ira.


"Yes, Ma'am, I'll go first. Greetings to Mas Amar, yes." Ira leaves, disappearing from the sight of Lisa who is still standing in front of the terrace.


"Why is my neighbor all weird? The one's a nuclearist, the other's arrogant and the pedal's sky-high." Lisa holds her head in a dizzy thought about her life surrounded by strange neighbors.


Until not long ago, Rafli also passed with his cool style. He glanced at Lisa and smiled faintly. In fact, he even slowed down the speed of his motorbike to be able to see Lisa.


Lisa, who was feeling uneasy, went straight into the house and locked the door.


"Oh, amit-amit. Mas Amar, hurry dong home, a lot of strange people today." Lisa looked up at the sky. He hoped time would pass faster. He can't wait to tell Amar what happened today. But about Rafli, he will only throw away the new events. It would be a waste of time if Rafli were to come into the story.