Widow Kepentok Duda
Good influence

Today is passed beautifully, there is a sense that accompanies with hearts that understand each other. Time passes by, until he doesn't realize he's always on the side.

Sandra appears to have just gotten off a taxi with Chila. The woman was wearing a light blue blouse combined with a long span skirt below the knee, looking polite and neat, and very fitting with her age. They walk into the apartment building where Farzan lives, get Farzan's address from a chat message, then that night come to fulfill a promise to come.

On the other side. Farzan had dressed neatly though not formally, helping Bi Sum prepare the dishes for dinner.

“Whatever comes how many people, Mister?” ask the middle-aged woman.

“Only two,” replied Farzan with a big smile.

The middle-aged woman who had been with Farzan for many years seemed surprised to see her employer smiling like that, for a long time the woman did not see Farzan in a happy condition. She is grateful that the boss who was always kind to her is now happy after leaving the house, it seems that Farzan and Grisel's divorce does have a good influence on the man.

The sound of the bell rang out, Farzan and Bi Sum immediately looked towards the door.

“Let me open,” says Farzan put the plate to the table.

The maid simply nodded, then prepared the flaws that were on the dining table.

Farzan walked in with a smile that never disappeared from his face, then opened the door and saw two people he really wanted to see already standing before him now.

“Come in!” take Farzan wide open the door.

Sandra looked inside before entering, then looked at Farzan who gave way.

“Still quiet, what has not been on coming?” sandra asked because she saw the man's apartment was still very quiet and there was no sign of anyone else there.

Farzan gave a small smile at Sandra's question, then said while holding Chila's hand. “Already all, I just invited you guys.”

After saying that, Farzan immediately invited Chila in and left Sandra in confusion at the doorway.

“Hah? What?” Sandra looked surprised because only she and Chila were invited. Is it true that the Thanksgiving event moved house, if only those who come pray.

Bi Sum was quite surprised when he saw Sandra and Chila, initially thinking if the invited one was an office friend or Farzan's brother. However, it turns out that the guest Farzan referred to was a woman and her son.

“Oh yes, this is my home assistant. He stayed here, because yes you know for yourself how,” said Farzan ambiguously explained. A smile appeared on the man's face, although maybe the condition of the heart is not fine because of the divorce with the wife.

Sandra understood, then nodded politely with a faint smile on her face.

“Welcome Madam,” greet Bi Sum for seeing Sandra who is so polite and cheap smile.

“Don't call Madam, call Bu or just name it's okay. I am Sandra,” said Sandra who is not comfortable called by the name ‘Nyonya’.

“Oh, good Bu.” Bi Sum smiled to himself knowing that his master had invited women there.

While Sandra was acquainted with Bi Sum, Chila stood with a small backpack behind the body, the girl simply observed the adult conversation. Farzan, who saw it, crouched down, then held Chila's arms together.

“Chila bring what?” ask Farzan.

Sandra turned to Farzan when she heard the man talking to her daughter.

“Picture book,” replied Chila.

“She can't leave her book, because it's where it goes it must be taken,” Sandra said as she looked at Farzan and Chila.

Farzan understood, then rubbed Chila's head gently.

“Let's draw with me after dinner, how? Want no?” farzan asked and immediately got the answer a nod from Chila.

There was a smile of happiness on Farzan's face, a smile that had been buried for a long time in the abyss of destitution because of patience that did not get a reply. The man is now finding the happiness expected so far, and is trying to get that happiness.