Chapter 9

Maxime felt torn between the desire to investigate further and the fear of making angry again. The image of Tjoe's firm voice ringing in his mind strengthened his decision to hold back for the time being. Every day when Maxime saw Tjoe engrossed in his game or busy with his personal affairs, his curiosity continued to tempt him. However, Maxime controlled himself to keep his suspicions and anxiety a secret.

"Tjoe, I want to go to work first," said Maxime.

"Is it cooked yet?" Tjoe asked.

"I haven't overslept yet," he answered as he put on his shoes.

"Not yet? You want to starve me to death?" Tjoe, who had been lying down, immediately stood in front of Maxime.

“You can buy it yourself, Tjoe! There are lots of people selling food here so don't be spoiled!" Maxime walked away from Tjoe.

"Well, where's the money!" Tjoe shouted, blocking Maxime.

"Money? You also have savings, right? Use them first! I ran out of money to buy rice and toiletries yesterday," said Maxime.

"It's really stingy,
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