Widow Kepentok Duda

Fourth meeting

Sandra came out in a hurry to pick up Chila. While in the elevator and the door opens on the second floor, Sandra meets Grisel who has just made trouble in the studio.

Sandra retreated to make room for Grisel and his manager, realizing that the contracted model of the company she was working for was upset. It could be seen from Grisel's facial expression as well as a fist beside the body, indicating that the model was holding back anger.

However, Sandra certainly ignored, because the model's anger was not her business. As soon as the elevator opened and Grisel and his manager were out, Sandra decided to rush out and head to the parking lot to leave the company.

Arriving at school, Chila was waiting in front of the building with her teacher.

“Sorry, I'm late,” Sandra said to the teacher.

“It's okay, Chila also just finished studying, right?” The teacher spoke to Chila.

Chila just nodded, the little girl did speak to others a little, except for the ones she really liked.

“Alright, thank you for looking after her,” Sandra said while holding Chila's hand.

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Sandra invited Chila to lunch before driving home, they ate at Chila's favorite place.

“You wait a minute, Mama order food as usual,” said Sandra who has chosen a seat outside the cafe because Chila likes open space.

Chila just nodded, then sat quietly while waiting for Sandra to order food inside.

Farzan was driving on the street, looking for a place to eat lunch, he was happy not to go or get a message from Grisel after his wife did something crazy in his office yesterday. Until his eyes caught a familiar figure, Farzan continued to pay attention until he chose to turn around and return to the direction he had passed.

The man parked the car on the shoulder of the road, then went out to approach someone he saw sitting in front of a cafe alone.

“Hai!” greet Farzan. “Remember with me?” ask Farzan then while paying attention.

A little girl who was none other than Chila, turned her head to the side when she heard a greeting voice. He saw Farzan smiling at him. Chila, who rarely spoke, chose to wave in return for the man's greeting. Chila uses a hearing aid, can hear sounds but has not been able to talk much because of her abnormalities.

“Can I sit?” farzan asked again, pointing at the empty seat facing Chila.

Chila nodded, making a hand gesture to please.

Farzan smiled happily, then sat on the empty chair he pointed at earlier.

“What's your name?” asked Farzan because he did not know the name of the little girl.

Chila pulled out the usual identification card hanging from the neck, showing the name listed there.

“You alone?” farzan asked later, circulating his gaze and looking for Sandra's whereabouts.

Chila shook her head, then pointed inside the cafe. Farzan turned towards Chila pointing, until he saw Sandra who was waiting for a food order.

The man smiled, before then came back saying, “I go order food, later we chat.”

Chila nodded her head in agreement, even the little girl smiled slightly to Farzan.

Farzan was happy that Chila was willing to respond to his words, not even bothered by his arrival. He stood up and went into the cafe, ordering food as he approached Sandra.

Sandra was still standing in front of the cashier, had just finished ordering and was now about to pay.

“Do you want another message?” ask the cashier to Sandra, prepare to total the price of the food ordered.

“No, this-” Sandra wanted to answer, but was paused because it was cut by the voice of a man.

“Add one same menu, I one table with him,” cut Farzan order to the cashier, before then turn to Sandra.

Sandra was surprised to hear Farzan's voice, turned her head and saw the man already looking at her.

“Ah .. You, did you come to request a tract from me?” ask Sandra with a little joke.

“Ya .. if you don't mind, then I will accept with pleasure,” Farzan replied with a smile on his face.

Sandra gave a small laugh, then turned to the cashier and ordered a portion of the same meal as him. The cashier wrote Sandra's order, before instructing the kitchen to start cooking.

“Very coincidentally met you here, so I can all return the favor because of your kindness,” Sandra said.

“Yes, very coincidentally because I was also looking for lunch,” replied Farzan, the man still reviewing a smile. “Oh .. I forgot,” he said later.

“I Farzan, we've met four times already, but I don't know your name yet,” said Farzan after introducing himself while reaching out.

Sandra smiled at Farzan's words, then replied to the introduction of a man she thought was so good because it had helped several times. “I Sandra,” replied the woman, then grabbed Farzan's hand as a sign of respect.

“Four times?” Sandra frowned as she felt like she had met Farzan three times.

“Ya, four. First when I accidentally nudged you at the club, second helped you from thugs, third car you broke down, fourth we meet here.”