Widow Kepentok Duda

Heartbreaker

Sandra was working as usual. He was now behind his desk checking out the newly refined design. The almost forty-year-old woman was always focused on work, which is why Sandra was able to stay there, not only because of the support from Gilang, but also the ability.

While he was focusing on work, the phone on the desk rang. A chat message was posted there. Sandra chose to look at the message, to the point of being quite surprised because it was from Farzan.

[How's Chila doing?”]

Sandra scratched her forehead reading Farzan's chat message, then chose to reply because she didn't want to offend. Sandra knew that Farzan had gone out of town on business, since their last meeting, only today did the man ask Chila for news.

[He's good, now still in school.]

For a moment Sandra stared at the phone, about to put it to the table again but stopped because there was a message coming in again.

[How was the wedding yesterday?]

[So smoothly, a gift from you I have given, or rather I leave it to the receptionist.]

Sandra gave a small laugh after replying to Farzan's message, the woman did not know what Joya's facial expression was like if she saw the contents. A set of expensive jewelry, certainly Joya and Kenzo astonished.

[Good. Thank you for helping me. You take good care of yourself.]

Sandra frowned reading Farzan's last message, the man looked like a husband and father who were far away but still thinking about the conditions at home.

However, for Sandra of course it does not make her big head. He considers if Farzan's attitude is solely because he likes Chila, Sandra does not easily involve the heart in every thing done. If he often involves the heart, maybe Sandra will fall in love with Gilang—man who for ten years helped and guaranteed his life and the princess because of a sense of responsibility.

**

Farzan seemed to have just gotten off the plane. The man held up a bag and a suit hanging from his arm, walking with a slightly tired face due to the night flight, but there was also a smile as he was about to meet the people who missed him. Farzan walked out of the airport staring at the mobile phone, where there was a final message from Sandra that he considered a concern.

[Be careful at work, do not focus too much and forget about health, do not forget to rest.]

The man smiled to himself, feeling happy that Sandra cared so much. While Farzan did not know if it was just a formality because Sandra was confused about what to reply to Farzan's message, the woman could not immediately ignore the man's message.

That morning Farzan was in a hurry to leave his apartment unit, making Bi Sum astonished because his employer did not eat breakfast and only drank half a cup of coffee. The purpose of Farzan leaving early in the morning was clear, this morning it was only sixty-thirty, Farzan wanted to go to Sandra's house to meet while delivering the mother and the child, he said, isn't that becoming her routine now that she knows Sandra and Chila.

“Hopefully they have not yet departed,” Farzan murmured while continuing to drive cars on the streets.

**

“Chila, has everything gone into the bag?” Sandra was well dressed and ready to go to work and take Chila. He was in the princess's room checking on the girl's school supplies,

Chila walked over to Sandra who was in the room with a glass of milk in hand. “Already Chila enter all, Mama.”

The little girl went back to drinking milk until the toilet was not left.

Sandra turned to the doorway where Chila was standing there. The woman smiled then approached and crouched down in front of her daughter and placed Chila's bag on the floor. He reached out, then rubbed the surface of Chila's lips that were smitten with milk.

“Alright, let's go!” take Sandra. “Put the glass in the washbak first,” Sandra said. He did get used to having his daughter put things where they should be.

Chila ran to the kitchen, put the glass in the washbak and washed her hands and followed Sandra who had walked to the door. The two get out, and Sandra locks the door and invites Chila to walk towards the car.

As the two prepared to get in the car, another car stopped in front of the fence.

Sandra also observed whose car it was, until she realized that the car belonged to Farzan. He stopped and chose to wait for Farzan to get out of the car.

“You want to leave?” farzan asked as he got out of the car, waving at Chila with the warm smile that was commonly shown for the little girl.

Chila of course warmly welcomed Farzan's hand, the little girl really liked the man.

“You came so early this morning did you accidentally or coincidentally pass?” ask Sandra in astonishment.

“I just got home last night, then this morning thinking of coming here. Can I drop you off?” farzan asked back, looking at Chila and Sandra alternately.

Sandra did not answer because she was confused. He turned to Chila who looked very enthusiastic to meet Farzan, and then thought to accept the man's offer. Not to mention Chila tugging at the end of her blazer, was gesturing for her mother to accept Farzan's offer.

“Alright,” Sandra replied in the end.

Sandra picked up the bag in the car, then invited Chila to approach Farzan.

Farzan was happy to be allowed to drive Sandra and Chila. He opened the door for both.

“I think you're still out of town,” Sandra said as Farzan started driving.

“Yes, my business is done faster, so I can go home faster,” replied Farzan, looking at Sandra, before then staring at the asphalt road again.

“Oh yes, have my titties been delivered to him?” tanya Farzan later.

“Of course, didn't I say yesterday, but it looks like Joya won't know if she doesn't open it straight away.” Sandra replied.

“No problem, the most important thing has been delivered,” reply Farzan smiled, forgetting if yesterday he had asked that.

“Thank you for helping me, sorry to trouble you,” Farzan said later.

“It's okay, I'm glad to be able to help,” Sandra replied, a small smile on Farzan.

“However, may I ask you something?” Sandra looked at Farzan, as if she was about to ask him something important.

“Just ask!” Farzan.

“You gave him a gift, while Joya herself arguably has long forgotten you. Are you really just giving, or actually still like, especially now that you are almost a widower?” sandra asked carefully to confirm Farzan's intentions.

Farzan smiled in response to Sandra's question, neither angry nor offended at the question at all.

“I gave him because I really wanted to apologize. Deep down in my heart, I no longer had any feelings for Joya. Only guilt and need forgiveness,” replied Farzan revealing what was on his mind.

“Oh so, I think you actually still love her,” Sandra reply ended a small laugh.

Farzan laughed, before then saying in a soft voice. “How can I love her, if I've fallen for another woman.”

“What? What are you talking about?” sandra asked when she heard Farzan saying a sentence but it was not clear.

Farzan was surprised that Sandra heard what was muttered, so she looked excited and turned to Sandra with a panicked face.

“Nothing, what did I say?” Farzan tried to evade.

Sandra raised an eyebrow, hearing Farzan say something, but she did not hear clearly. Sandra could have heard wrong.