Calling Seba After Half A Year

Walking up the stairs of my block, I contemplated, "Tomorrow, I'll lock all the money under the garage. Once my money is secured... But wait, If Eman knows he could very easily fuck me in the ass. Hmm, well, I guess I do rely on luck sometimes. Eman was wrong on that part, hahahaha. Anyways, I have to prepare for Adem. I need to supply him with the 100kg, then brace myself for the worst..." 

Upon finally arriving at my floor, I approached my front door and knocked on it, patiently awaiting the response from within. After a brief pause, the door swung open, revealing my mother on the other side.

Concern etched across her face, as she questioned, "Dionis, where have you been? We haven't seen you all day." Her worry was palpable in her voice, prompting me to address her concerns.

"Mom, don't worry about it. I'm just hanging out with my friends," I reassured her as I entered, taking off my shoes.