06.30 AM, at living room
"kring..kring.."
Me: "Hello?"
My Neighbour : "Wheres your mom?"
Me: "Upstairs."
My Neighbour: "Alf, there is black smoke from behind your house, lets go outside! the house behind yours is burning!!"
Me: "What????"
I ended the call.
I went to upstairs while my mom was cooking for breakfast, "Mom!! the house behind us is burning!!"
My mom: "Call the fireman"--with her flat-face
Me: "Ha? whats the number?"
My mom: "Idk" ( i hate her calm-down-face-like nothing will happen by second)
Me: "argghh...okay, I'll asked yellow pages."
And I got the fireman number from yellow pages, the number is 113.
My mom didnt looked so worried as me, we hurried to save important documents, such as: birth certificates, diplomats certificates, and so on. I got out from our house only brought my laptop, mobile phones, and my important certificate, i didnt care about anything else, I dont care my clothes or my another important stuffs. I said to Saint Marry "Whatever is going to happen just let it pass, I surrender all this to You, everything is Yours, God."
I took my rosary, and I wonder I never feel the fair, and I was not worried. Oh, thanks Jesus!!
16 Fireman cars putted out the fire.
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