Something Weird
Sunday, May 22nd, 2005While we were looking for a house to buy, we happen to chance this big
house that’s for sale. My mom, dad and my aunt decided to get out of
the car and talk to the owner who was just sitting on her backyard. The
owner was very hospitable at first. She let them in her house and took
them the guided tour. The house looked good by the way. It was big and
the design is not bad. Anyway, with a little talk, they found out the
woman was living alone in her house. Her husband (who happens to be a
foreigner) is working in Dubai. My mom told her that if she’s okay
living all alone in the house. Is it safe? She just said that she’s
just fine for her neighbors always keeps an eye on her surroundings.
While talking, my mom, aunt and my uncle (who’s waiting in the car and
decided to enter the house later) needed to go to take a leak, so they
asked the lady if they could use the bathroom. She obliged. After that
we learned that the house was more than our budget so we left.
Then
suddenly, before we got out of the village, the guards stopped us. They
told us that the lady from the house wanted to talk to us. We thought
that she finally agreed with the deal that they made. But then, my
father noticed more guards are coming in and from the distance, we saw
the lady. To our surprise, it wasn’t about the deal. She accused us of
stealing her P25,000 worth cellphone. Since, she was the only one at
the house, and we were the only strangers that left her home that day,
she insists that we took the mobile. Well, she was accusing my uncle
since he was the last one to enter and she didn’t get to know him. We
were outraged. She was shouting very loud and other people were
looking. She was making a scandal out of a measly cellphone. My uncle
took it calmly and told her "let’s talk this over". "We don’t have your
cell. If you want you can search us. Or better yet, give us your
cellphone number and we’ll give it a ring so we can know if it’s really
inside the car or with one of us." But the lady was so angry, that talk
wasn’t much of a help. So, okay, my uncle told the guards that they
escort us back to her home and wait for the Barangay Captain and then
talk it over. And we did. While going there, she was still hollering.
Saying to everyone that she comes up to that we stole her blasted
mobile. Being the only person in the house and we were the last
strangers to leave it. How humiliating. Upon arriving her home, she was
escorted inside by a guard, while we stayed outside the house with the
other guards.
Well, lo and behold, she came out with the mobile
in her hand. It so happened that someone called her cell and she found
out that it was still in her home. To avoid embarassment, she insisted
that she left her phone in the foyer and found it in the bathroom
(where my uncle took a leak). Sheesh… wierdo. A part of me wants to
get angry, but I really can’t blame her. Being alone in that house
could give one paranoia to any stranger who enters her home. But then
again, she was the one who welcomed them inside her house with open
arms. My God… with the humiliation that we faced… she’s lucky we
didn’t press charges.
My aunt said that we learned a valuable
lesson. Upon checking the inside of a "for sale" house, we must know if
the owner is all alone or not. If they’re all alone, then check it some
other time. She was, ofcourse, making fun of the moment to calm all of
us down.
Bounce!