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That morning Sandra made some coffee for Farzan. He did not know if it would suit the man's taste, just trying to please, especially last night Farzan was in bad shape.

Sandra put the coffee cup to the table, then looked at the bathroom door, where Farzan was still bathing. He went out again to help Bi Sum prepare breakfast.

“You are here guest, why help you just cook every day,” said Bi Sum who felt bad.

“What guests, Bi. I'm here even troublesome, so it's fitting that I also help with homework,” Sandra said with a warm smile on her face.

Bi Sum certainly knows that Sandra and Farzan's relationship is not just a guest and host, or co-worker. The two have more relationships, so Farzan just does not keep his distance from Sandra.

“But still I feel bad because you continue to help my work,” said Bi Sum feel awkward.

Not only cooking, Sandra even got up early and swept also mopping, making Bi Sum really unwell.

**

Farzan had just come out of the bathroom, walking towards the dressing room while wiping his wet hair with a small towel. Until his steps stopped when he saw a cup of coffee that still emits hot steam.

“Did he make it for me?” Farzan smiled, then chose to sit on the sofa to be able to enjoy a cup of hot coffee.

As Farzan was sipping coffee, the door opened and Sandra appeared to enter.

“You've finished your bath?” ask Sandra as she approaches.

Farzan just finished sipping coffee, then glanced at Sandra.

“Already,” replied Farzan. “This copy you made?” asked Farzan while putting the cup on the table again.

“Ya, what's less tasty?” sandra asked worried if the coffee did not suit Farzan's taste.

Farzan smiled widely, then replied, “This is very fitting, according to my taste.”

During this time Grisel never made him coffee, his ex-wife always thought if there was a maid who cooked and served food and drinks for them, then why bother making coffee for her husband.

“How are you hurt? Do we need to take it to the doctor because last night it was bleeding again?” ask Sandra worried.

Farzan stared into the palm, then shook his head slowly.

“No need, no pain anyway, so you don't worry.”

**

At Farzan's parents' house, Anisa and Aaron are having breakfast together. However, Anisa's face still looks sour due to the last night's troubles.

“Ma, eat first,” said Aaron because Anisa is busy playing mobile phone.

“Sebentar.” Anisa chose to continue typing the message to someone.

Aaron frowned, observing what his wife was doing.

Anisa puts the phone to the table, then returns to breakfast with her husband.

“Who did you contact?” ask Aaron curiously.

“Introduction,” replied Anisa, then put a mouthful into the mouth. “I asked my acquaintance to find out who the woman Farzan liked.”

Anisa spoke again while chewing the food that had entered her mouth.

Aaron was quite surprised to hear the words of his wife, it seems that Anisa is really not willing if Farzan likes a widow.

“What Mama still does not want to let Farzan decide for himself what he wants?” ask Aaron carefully.

“Obviously Mama won't let Farzan choose his own partner. Enough yes he chose wrong, now our chance to choose and give the best for him. Mama does not want if she chose the wrong again, let alone the woman already has children, certainly will not want to have children again on the grounds of not wanting her child to be cheated. Mama has often seen that reason in soap operas, so lest we do not have grandchildren of our own biological children, just because Farzan obeyed the wishes of the woman, he said,” cerocos Anisa who does not want to listen to her husband's words.