Widow Kepentok Duda

Widow Kepentok Duda
Attention but prestige


Sandra sat down awkwardly, glanced at the woman who was now sitting opposite to her.


“What Mama need? Why don't you just call me and ask me to come?” ask Sandra to Anisa.


Sandra herself is surprised when Anisa comes to her workplace, making her misbehaved and confused.


“I just happened to pass by, all of you brought you this.” Anisa placed the bag containing the food supply box on the table.


Sandra looked at the bag, did Anisa deliberately come just to feed her lunch.


“Don't be big-headed, I'm here dropping off food, just to make sure you're eating healthy, hygienic food. Do not let you eat in the cafeteria whose cleanliness is not guaranteed,” said Anisa at length, still maintaining prestige, while actually Anisa is very happy Sandra is pregnant and wants to pay attention to her daughter-in-law.


Whatever Anisa's reason, for Sandra in-laws it was enough to give her sincere attention. He took out the food box from the bag, then opened one by one the box cover.


The contents of the box were more fruits and various processed vegetables, maybe Anisa knew if Sandra was not able to eat fatty foods.


“Peaten meal, do not throw away or waste. I'm tired of coming here to drive her myself,” said Anisa sounded a little taut, but hope Sandra praised the cuisine.


Sandra smiled then took a spoon and began to eat the food that Anisa brought.


“Mama don't eat?” sandra asked while chewing.


“Today. You just eat, not while talking,” said Anisa answered Sandra's question.


Sandra finally shuts up, then eats what's available at the table.


Anisa glanced at Sandra who was eating, happy when she saw her daughter-in-law eating voraciously and almost spending half of the portion carried. Anisa does not bring much, because she knows if maybe Sandra is not appetite or nausea if eating a lot in the first trimester of pregnancy.


“Sorry, Mom. I can't spend it straight away, but I promise I'll spend it later,” said Sandra who felt her stomach was full and would be nauseous if forced.


Anisa cleared her throat in response to Sandra's words, before then nodding her permitting sign.


Sandra was happy because Anisa was more attentive to him, then saved the leftovers and put them in the bag.


“You and other employees, why did you hug each other?” anisa asked wondering what Anisa had done earlier.


“Oh .. it's because I said I want to step down from the head designer and they received well,” Sandra replied.


“Why did you step back from the head designer?” ask Anisa.


Sandra glanced at Anisa, then stopped drinking and put the glass to the table.


“Because my pregnancy needs special attention, Ma. I don't want to be too tired as well as a lot of mind burden that will make my condition unstable affect my fetus,” Sandra explained.


Anisa still had a flat face, but in her heart was so happy because Sandra was really paying attention to health for the sake of the growing fetus in the womb.


“Badahat if you stop working better, is not the living provided by Farzan may not be less if only to meet daily needs.”


Anisa's remarks made Sandra slightly lowered, although Farzan gave her a monthly ration that could be said to be a lot. However, Sandra was used to using her own money if she wanted something, so Farzan gave her a tube for investment.


“But, reducing work is also good. The most important thing is that you focus more on pregnancy, do not let anything happen with your baby,” said Anisa later.


Sandra immediately looked at Anisa when she heard the woman's last words. He now understands that Anisa is only worried about him.


**


When I get home from work. Farzan picks up Sandra as usual at the company.


“How was your day?” The same question that Farzan always asks, and always makes Sandra happy because she feels cared for.


“Good, very good,” Sandra said with a big smile to cover her tired face.


Farzan glanced at the bag Sandra was carrying, before then asking, “Mama was here?”


After asking the question, Farzan drove the car to leave the company Sandra working area.


“Kok you know?” ask Sandra in astonishment.


“Mama was on the phone, ask me what you can't eat. I replied, You can't eat fatty foods because of nausea when you smell that food. I did not think Mama was really here to give food, I think she just asked,” replied Farzan at length.


Sandra was shocked to learn that fact, so it was true that Anisa was actually a concern but still too prestigious.