Socialites
Managing Documents,

All preparations for the departure to Madrid have been completed. The process of obtaining passports belonging to Soraya and Beatrice has been completed, in just two days. That day, Soraya had to retrieve all the documents at the Immigration office. Work affairs have been handed over temporarily to assistants who used to help Soraya in taking care of the company. The forty-five-year-old widow had no idea what the reason was that her daughter wanted to leave for Madrid. One thing is certain, Soraya just wants to spend time together with Beatrice, by taking a vacation to a place filled with memories of Francesco and Beatrice's childhood.

"Bea, are all your things ready?" soraya asked as she entered her daughter's room.

"Already, Ma. I've packed all the essentials" replied Beatrice. He was busy with some of the books he would bring later to Spain.

"Yes, then Mama wants to go to the Immigration office first to take our passports" said Soraya before exiting her daughter's room.

That afternoon, Soraya had to go to the Immigration office to pick up important documents that she would bring later at once to Dena's place. He was about to pick up a plane ticket booked through the forty-five-year-old single-owned agency. It looks like that day Soraya will be preoccupied with the affairs of the departure documents to Madrid. She was happy that Beatrice was finally willing to fly to her father's birthplace.

The luxury car that took Soraya drove majestically, out of the courtyard of the magnificent mansion owned by the widow of the Spanish businessman. Without asking for a second time, Alpianto immediately directed the car to the Immigration office which was quite far from the Soraya residence.

"Find an alternative way to get there faster. The Immigration Office is likely to close soon" Soraya suggested after reading a message from one of her colleagues working at the office.

"Okay, Madam." Alpianto nodded slowly after hearing the orders from Soraya.

The luxury car is getting faster because the city streets are quite relaxed during the day. The fastest alternative path has been chosen by Alpianto so that the employer immediately arrives at the destination. The shrewdness of the driver who has worked for four years with Soraya is indeed beyond doubt. Within forty-five minutes, the car he was driving reached the spacious office.

"Thank you" Soraya told Alpianto after getting out of her car. While the private driver bowed respectfully while holding the doorknob of the car.

Soraya took off her branded sunglasses after entering the office. He immediately headed for the reception desk to express his purpose in coming to the office.

"Good day, I want to meet Mr. Ferdy. Where should I meet him?" ask Soraya.

"With Soraya Rojas' mother, huh?" The receptionist ascertained who the beautiful woman standing before him was.

"Yes right. I've made an appointment with Mr. Ferdy before." Soraya showed the message the man named Ferdy had sent.

"Bu Soraya has been waiting for Mr. Ferdy in his room. Please enter room number two from the end of the corridor to the right," explained the receptionist while showing the intended direction.

"Thank you." Soraya smiled sweetly before going towards the room in question.

The beautiful widow Francesco Rojas walked into Ferdy's room with a resplendent step. The graceful and elegant carrying is able to bewitch some of the men who are there. They were amazed to see the brown-haired beauty until the owner disappeared behind the door of the room in question.

"Oh, Miss Soraya. Good afternoon. Well, it's great to be able to visit Miss Soraya here," welcome the man named Ferdy. Ferdy is a man of almost the same age as Soraya. Incidentally, they know each other because Ferdy's wife is a jewelry subscription from the store owned by the beautiful widow who always looks fresh.

"I have a need here, of course I came here dong, sir," Soraya replied as she sat down after being invited by Ferdy.

"Yes, of course," said Ferdy again as he chuckled. "Alright, Mom. All documents are ready. Please." The man with gray hair that has been mixed with gray thrust all the documents that have been completed taken care of to Soraya.

"All right then. Thank you for your help, sir," Soraya said. He intended to move from his seat.

However, the widow of one's son had to undo her intentions, when Ferdy spoke again. "I'll be home soon too, Mrs Soraya" he said.

"Oh, so. Then?" soraya asked, not understanding.

"About two hundred meters from here, there's a new sushi shop opening. Said the friends who had been there, the place was fun. Thick with Japanese nuances. There are also many other menu choices. Too bad, I have no time to eat there yet," replied Ferdy explaining, making Soraya immediately frown.

"You mean?" ask Soraya again.

"Yes, maybe Miss Soraya is interested in eating there too. We can go together and sit at a table. Not that it's more fun, because so there are friends talking," said Ferdy again, making Soraya can understand something. "How about, Miss Soraya?" bargained again.

Soraya forced herself to smile. Suddenly, she felt so happy with the man before her. Obviously Ferdy is not the type of man Soraya dreams of. Seeing his mustache too thick, has made Ferdy far from the top ten list of criteria for the dream man Soraya.

The forty-five-year-old widow also deceived me softly. "I'm sorry, Mr. Ferdy. I just happen to have to go somewhere else. I am not a sushi fan. I prefer the Mediterranean food. So, sorry if I refuse your invitation," Soraya refused with a subtle word. He then looked at the watch on his left wrist. "Gosh, Dena must have been waiting. Alright, Sir. Thank you for the help. Excuse me," said Soraya as she moved from her seat.

"Bu Soraya wait," stop Ferdy again. Soraya was stunned and looked back.

"I know a restaurant that serves Mediterranean cuisine with a great taste. If Ms. Soraya wants, we can make a schedule for tasters there," asked Ferdy again unyielding.

"I'm going to Spain. There I will go on a culinary tour. So, you just invite Mother Reni to go there," declined Soraya again. He turned around and passed in front of Ferdy. Soraya stepped over while grimacing slightly. It was never expected that he would get such treatment. "Gue kapilin bini you just know the taste," muttered Soraya as she got into her car.

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