Fake Love's
Back to Jakarta

Sandra pensively looked at the old woman sitting in a wheelchair not far from where she worked. She is the mother of Mr. Braja, the owner of the farm where she works.

He remembered his late mother. Mr. Budi once told Mr. Braja's story to him. Blessings and a smooth windfall is when Mr. Braja patiently takes care of and treats his mother from halal money. Automatically the intention that he carried out while working to treat the mother in a lawful way, Allah will give him blessing at once. The effort became a blessing, smoothly and his mother's condition was cured of chronic pain in her suffering.

From that story Sandra realized that all this time she was wrong. He does not think in that direction, the most important thing is to get money quickly he will do in any way so that the mother can undergo treatment.

Sandra realized God took her mother quickly because of her own fault. The healing that never ended because he was wrong in using money that is not blessed and lawful.

I'm sorry mom, I was wrong. Maybe it's because I God didn't allow you to continue to be treated from my unclean sweat. So that he took you from me.

Inner Sandra with a gaze still fixed on the Mother of Lord Braja.

The first treatment and surgery, Sandra earned money from the proceeds of selling herself to a man over Bi Erma's path. The first holiness he sold got paid enough so that his mother's first operation could be carried out.

Later in life when he became a TKI in Singapore, he often stole various valuable objects that were later sold. The result was that he used it to buy Sarah's mother's medicine.

And finally he tried to sell himself. He already thought, but it turns out the actions he did were wrong. There was no significant development for his mother.

Sandra shed tears remembering everything. The more regret he felt when he heard the advice from Mr. Budi. Allah will not give a man the right to use money that is not lawful.

Mr. Budi encouraged her not to dissolve in regret. It is true what the old man said that the service of a child is not until his parents die but until the child is gone. While still able to breathe the obligation of the child is to pray for his parents.

I feel my spirit back in this place. Self-improvement is what I'm working on right now.

Mothers... I can continue my life without you. I'm sorry I haven't been able to visit your navel.

Only prayer can I offer for you.

I realized, God has rebuked me for the mistake I made while treating you.

Sandra's mind when she remembers Miss Sarah.

Soon he returned to work. No feeling of fatigue. After doing her work Sandra sat on her feet to rest her feet.

Actually Sandra's job is only to record the results of milking and measure the results that can be obtained. But he felt like mingling with the workers.

Mr. Braja felt since Sandra helped his farm to grow in just three weeks Mr. Braja got a cooperation offer from several factories.

The way Sandra markets her fresh cow's milk works. He applied the knowledge learned while working in Aksara group.

Sandra continued to develop a smile as she watched the workers who were the majority of a woman still milking the cows so eagerly. For today they receive a working wage every week.

"With you, the wages we get are enough, Sand!" said one of the mothers named Bu Weti, he just came out of Mr. Braja's room while peeking at his work wage in the white envelope he received.

Sandra immediately stood up to welcome Bu Weti and her friend as she approached her direction.

"Yes right, even I heard Mr. Braja wants to add a building for his cow. This must be thanks to you cooking our processed milk into the medsos, Sand!" another mother chimed.

"You could be Mom. I just use social media, baby if not used properly" Sandra replied with a smile.

Suddenly the balance of Sandra's body was a little shrewd. A mother who was by Sandra's side immediately restrained her body.

"Why are you, Sand?" Ms. Weti looks panicked.

"My head's dizzy, like it's twitching!" sahut Sandra slowly.

Lord Braja who saw the incident immediately approached them.

"What's this?" Mr. Braja immediately helped Sandra. Just now the man will lift Sandra's body, but Sandra first realized.

"No need, Sir! I just feel dizzy," prevent Sandra from dodging when Mr. Braja is about to embrace her.

"Your face is pale, it seems you are too tired to work. I told you there's no need to help with their work, there are people who do that. Just record the results." Mr. Braja looks worried.

Sandra patted slowly. He felt bad to get good treatment from Mr. Braja.

"I just lack rest, Sir! I don't feel comfortable just sitting. Better to help them get the job done faster," Sandra replied while holding her head that still felt dizzy.

Some days Sandra is not feeling well. Her appetite was slightly decreased, so her face looked a little bit thin.

"Now go home, rest! Tomorrow I hope, you have recovered and can accompany me to Jakarta. There is cooperation with companies that will invest in this farm," said Mr. Braja make mothers who hear feel happy.

"Well, the more advanced Mr. Braja's farm is. And surely our wages are increasing, sir!" ask one of the mothers who heard it.

"Just pray, this investor wants to invest big here. So I can add to the work, which is what I'm concerned about getting quality milk." Mr. Braja added. "Let me drive you home first." Mr. Braja offered himself.

"Well then, tomorrow morning don't have to come here first, let me just pick you up. We go straight to Jakarta. I hope your situation improves tomorrow. Take care of your health lest your pain continue," said Mr. Braja attentively who got a glance from Bu Weti and other mothers.

Sandra nodded slowly.

Ms. Weti felt Mr. Braja's concern for Sandra was very different. Not just superiors and subordinates but there are other feelings.

"Good, Master!" answer Sandra slowly. He did not expect to return to Jakarta so soon.

Sandra also resigned with Bu Weti and his friend. The three of them walked to their homes. The farm was not far from where they lived.

Mr. Braja looked at Sandra's departure with a meaningful look.

All the way back to her rented house, Ms. Weti mocked Sandra.

"Master Braja seems to like you, Sand!" said Ms. Weti who got the headband from Sandra.

"Just accept if it's true Mr. Braja expressed his love for you, Sand! His attitude has changed since you. Three years old he lived in solitude after his wife and son died. He shut himself off from the outside life. Every day he's busy with this farm, it looks like he's opening up." Ms. Weti further cornered Sandra to Mr. Braja.

Sandra did not comment on Ms. Weti.

He was in this village not to find a companion but to improve himself and find peace. Want to save his life to be better.

Mr. Braja is a widower. His wife and son died in an accident three years ago. Only Mr. Braja survived the accident. The accident made Mr. Braja's attitude cold and silent. He focused on the treatment of his mother. Because his efforts have grown since he focused on the mother only.

So far not do not want to re-knit the household but the old man felt traumatized. But since the arrival of Sandra who brought changes to the farm she owned, Mr. Braja's cold attitude slowly melted.

The man who was ten years different from Sandra was trying to open his heart to find a new companion.

Somewhere else.

A man slid his body on his seat of greatness. For three weeks Bara was very busy with the opening of his new factory.

A factory that produces natural, high-quality, hygienic, and nutrient-rich fresh milk.

Cow milk imported from a quality farm, hygienic and clean.

Bara is looking for a farm that will work with him to produce quality cow's milk.

Seeing the news that Sandra spread on social media, one of the people who worked with Bara recommended the farm in the Bandung area.

"Excuse me, sir!" bara's assistant broke his daydream.

"What's wrong?" answer me Lazy. It feels like he is tired but he has to stay professional at work.

He does not want his efforts to be in vain. Established his own company, during this time he ran a company granting Mr. Wijaya. Bara wants when the factory he founded develops, the company he got from his stepfather he will return, if Mr. Wijaya does not want to take it back. Bara will divert it to Kartika.

"Tomorrow we have a guest from Bandung. The owner of the Greenfils farm will come here to sign cooperation with us. The company will invest in the farm to increase the number of cows. In order for the milk produced more and more quality cows," said the assistant firmly and clearly.

"Good! So we don't need to find any more farms that want to work together. Just one and reliable. Point points they must agree on. Set the schedule during the day, the next morning I need a moment." said Bara and got a nod from his assistant.

"Ready, Sir! I'll set the time with Mr. Braja."

"Mr Raja?" Bara fused his mendegar brow.

"Yes... He's the owner of the ranch that we'll be working with, sir!"

Bara just nodded slowly.

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Read the story yes.

Some say if it has been a match despite going as far as possible to avoid it, but the Giver of Taste will always bring it back together.

Who will get Sandra's heart this time?