Born rich? Money talks.

So you're born rich. You live in Menteng but you also got an abandoned house in PI. Oyeah, not to mention those apartements. Your ma and pa sent you off to prestigious school abroad. You got your BA in business. Your ma and pa gave plenty of money to make your own business. You drive silver Porsche and a black Jag_ oh but it's only for special occasion, you said. Normally you drive normal cars like Nissan and Honda. But still, it's not normal when you have that many options for cars (I hate it when imagining you saying to yourself: "hari ini pake mobil yang mana yhaa?")

But well, you can't choose your parents, you can't choose to be born with a silver spoon in your mouth just like everybody else. But luckily, you were born with it. My mom and dad raised me telling me that money is something awfully hard to get. My mom and dad taught me that money makes people kill each other, yet we all need it.

And I got this theory that one's mind are always constructed from one's lifestyle and environment, ever since one is born and raised and become a real adult in the society.

So, a girl like me will never understand what you feel about being you for I am not born in such a family like yours. You might be desperate, you might be depressed, you might be…obsessed.

You might be rich for money but you might be poor for something else.

Likewise, you’ll never know how it feels, when you’re starving but there’s only a “goceng” in your pocket. You’ll never know how extremely humiliating it feels to have a loan of cash from a friend. 

And guys like you owe something to guys like us. We work our ass off for you. And when you promised it’s the time for you to pay whatever services we’ve done for you, make sure it’s in the REAL respective amount and make sure you pay us ON TIME.