Widow Kepentok Duda

The more the heart falls

Sandra, Farzan, and Chila were already in the car, they were on their way back to Sandra's house and there was no lunch. Along the way Farzan chooses silence, only to feel bad for Sandra because she and Chila must be seen feuding with Grisel.

“Finally I can slap that woman.” Suddenly Sandra spoke and heaved a sigh of relief to break the silent atmosphere in the car.

Farzan immediately turned his head with a feeling of wonder, why Sandra seemed happy to be able to slap Grisel.

“Since knowing that your ex-wife hates Joya so much, even dares to slander, since then I've been dying to slap her. Today finally happened also, ah .. why I feel so relieved,” said Sandra again without turning to Farzan.

Farzan instead endured the laughter of hearing Sandra speak, initially thinking that Sandra would be angry that Chila was being caught up in her troubles with Grisel.

“I think you'll be mad at me,” said Farzan, turning to Sandra before then glancing at Chila who was sitting quietly in the back.

“Why should I be angry?” sandra asked in astonishment, looking at Farzan who had returned to focusing on the streets.

“Yes, because of me, Chila had to hear a slightly inappropriate word, not to mention Grisel's accusations that are completely unworthy of Chila's hearing,” Farzan replied with a face full of regret.

Sandra took a deep breath, then sighed slowly.

“Yes, I have no right to be mad at you. I know what's right and wrong. That woman alone could not stop and seemed to want to make fun of. Even though the one with you is not Chila, I'm sure that she still won't stop causing trouble. I'm sure he'll make trouble with anyone you're with,” Sandra said later.

Farzan silently listened to Sandra's words, it was true that the woman said. As long as Grisel is still hateful, she will always cause trouble to anyone she hates.

“I was very proud of Chila.” Sandra looked back, looked and smiled at her daughter. “I'm proud because he dared to defend me. I'm so moved.” Sandra looked at Chila with teary eyes.

Farzan glanced at Sandra, feeling more and more in love with the woman's nature and attitude. His heart was more and more convinced to approach and give the woman hope of happiness.

**

“Damn it! Who's that woman?”

Grisel throws the bag onto the sofa. He then sat down a slightly rough body with a snoring sound from the mouth. Grisel shouted, calling his new waiter to get some ice. His cheeks were very hot because of Sandra's slap which was quite hard.

Claudia had just arrived at Grisel's house, seeing her model sitting with her head turned up and holding her cheeks.

“Why you?” ask Claudia. He was surprised to see Grisel's red cheeks.

Grisel chipped, as his servant came directly to take a handkerchief to wrap the ice, before then used to compress the cheek.

“You've been hit?” claudia asked looking at Grisel who had yet to explain.

“Yes, all because of that damn woman,” grumpily Grisel answered Claudia's question.

“Whose goddamn woman?” ask Claudia. “Do you make because of it again?” Claudia can't believe that Grisel got hurt for no reason.

Grisel choked because Claudia looked at him as if she wanted to say that she was the cause of trouble.

“Women who are with Farzan. I was just warning, but the woman slapped me,” grumbled Grisel. His face was red withstanding anger.

Claudia was silent to Grisel's words, not wanting to comment because she knew that Grisel would explode because he did not want to be blamed. Claudia herself believes that Grisel must have done something first, so she got a slap.

“I need to know who that woman is? Why Farzan is protecting her so much.”