My neighborhood is known for its unity and harmony. There's love everywhere, even in the air. Ma Koka is a kind-hearted woman, one of the angels of the Saru community. 

Recently, it rained heavily, and her house was torn apart. Her house was one of the oldest in the community, and its foundation was already weak. She got another apartment, but not in the neighborhood. 

Ma Koka enlisted some young men to help her move her belongings to the new apartment. Being good Samaritans, they agreed without questioning the location. The shock, however, came when they arrived at an estate filled with high-rise buildings and were told that her apartment was on the 21st floor 😒, and that the elevator was under maintenance. Their expressions changed; this was unprecedented. "How can an old woman live on the 21st floor?" they asked each other. Since they'd already arrived, there was no turning back. They started carrying the loads, luggage, and everything each could manage to the apartment. From lightweight items to those requiring two or three men. 

After a while, one of the men received a call. After speaking with the caller, he faced the other men and said, "I have good news and bad news." "Let's hear the good news first," they said. "We've reached the 21st floor." The men were excited, rejoicing, shaking hands with each other, and then one of them asked, "What's the bad news?" 

“We're in the wrong building.”