Andrew promised to pick me up at seven in the evening. The music concert would start at eight. I was wearing a semi-formal blouse and trousers. The clock read fifteen minutes to seven when I heard the roar of a car pulling up in front of the house.
Ting tong...
"Ruben, Mom, I go to go," I said goodbye.
"Be careful, honey. Don't come home too late. There was a call from your Dad. Tomorrow afternoon he will return from Medan. He said there were souvenirs," said Mom.
"Okay, cool. See you, Mom," I said, kissing Mama's cheek.
Andrew stood in front of the house and nodded his head politely. "Good evening, Mam. I'm here to pick up Michelle. Thank you for allowing her to go out with me," Andrew said casually.
That day Andrew looked different from usual. With a semi-formal shi
