Ivanna was speechless and closed her mouth in hatred, Adriana spoke again.
-Don't you have a rich boyfriend, ask him to buy you a nice house, if not, rent a place of higher category, look at this elevator that is so full, one more person won't be enough to stand!
-Micaela, don't you know that a man hates it when a woman tells him she is not capable?
Micaela suddenly remembered what Carlos had told her, and she felt sad for a moment, she couldn't help thinking about him when she saw and heard something ...
Kiki knew that what Micaela probably didn't want to hear was about her boyfriend, so she stopped her.
-Ya, stop talking, aren't you thirsty? The more you talk, the thirstier you get.
The two of them finally fell silent.
The elevator doors opened.
As Micaela stepped out of the elevator, she remembered again that she didn't have a key and didn't know the password, so she could only guess. Her brain was very slow today, but she brought them upstairs without thinking ...
-Which one is your house? It can't be this one, can it?
Ivanna smiled and pointed to a small laundry room across from the elevator.
-I can believe it if it's 100 euros a month here!
Micaela gave her a vacant look, said nothing, and took the lead towards the door of her house, only the closer she got, the slower her steps ...
Was that luxurious and atmospheric-looking door really home?
Why did Carlos make such a fancy door? This door was expensive, wasn't it?
The others also stared in amazement and then compared it to the one next door, which looked so pitiful in front of this luxurious door ...
-Micaela, aren't you mistaken? Is it your house?
Adriana asked mockingly.
Micaela also became suspicious and looked again at the floor numbers posted above the elevator and, indeed, they were correct.
Ivanna took a look at the password door, it was high class, the one at the colleague's house did not have this style!
The door alone cost hundreds of times that rent, didn't it?
Micaela must be a liar, it definitely wasn't her house!
Ivanna thought for sure and said.
-Micaela, you open the door fast, I have to go home and sleep after drinking water!
Micaela did think how to open the door, she was thinking what the password would be.
Normally it should be 4 digits, what 4 digits was it?
Birthday?
No, she had a feeling it couldn't be, so what was it?
I would let her guess, it had to be a number she knew.
Micaela was very nervous, trying to enter the date she met him, even more nervous when she pressed the confirm button.
The door lock had issued a warning, wrong code!
-Haha, Micaela, don't lie to us, it's not your house how can you know the correct password, I said the miscellaneous room is your house, admit it.
-Then the owner says you're a thief!
Adriana and Ivanna mocked her proudly.
Kiki was also a little surprised and asked Micaela in a low voice.
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