Widow Kepentok Duda
New status

Grisel sat down while combing his hair. Staring at the reflection of the mirror with a flat facial expression. Her status as the wife of Farzan Abrisam has ended, this afternoon is an endorsement of their divorce status. Now attached to her is only the mistress of a wealthy businessman.

“This is the information you want. Why do you want that information so badly?” ask Darren while putting the file on the dresser.

Grisel that night was in Darren's apartment, of course to satisfy the man's wishes.

“Yes, because there is a problem that I want to solve,” replied Grisel directly put up a sweet smile. He saw Darren's reflection from the mirror.

Darren slightly lowered his head, then peeked at Grisel's.

“My wife went abroad for a week, I want you this week stay here,” Darren said as he stared at Grisel's face from the reflection in the mirror.

Grisel smiled, then slightly raised his face in order to look at the man who gave him his new life.

“Sure,” reply Grisel.

**

Farzan went to Sandra's house. Of course to celebrate his new status, and ask back the opportunity once given by Sandra after a few months of waiting. During those months, Farzan was still always faithful to take Sandra and Chila, especially Sandra did not mind and did not avoid, showing that the woman gave a pause not to avoid, not to avoid, but it does await Farzan's new status.

“So, can we now have a serious relationship?” ask Farzan after dinner with Sandra and Chila.

Chila was going to the bathroom, and the opportunity was used by Farzan to ask about the status of the relationship Farzan had wanted to Sandra.

“You just got divorced this afternoon, don't you think it's too rushed?” ask Sandra back.

“No,” replied Farzan. “We can take it slowly, even if anyone knows about our relationship, there will be no one to ridicule you as the third person or the infidelity, because obviously I am a widower,” added Farzan at length.

Sandra covered her lips with a slight bow, then looked at Farzan who was waiting for his decision.

“Alright if you want to live it slowly,” Sandra said later. Having established her heart since Farzan said that if she liked it, Sandra finally made a new decision for her life and the princess.

Sandra, who for years had never been interested in men at all, eventually fell in love with the man who was heartbroken. A man who is younger than her, but can shake his belief not to marry again, in order to receive love again.

**

Farzan is so happy to be in a new relationship with Sandra, a little quiet because Grisel did not bother him or Sandra after the divorce decision came out yesterday. Now he seemed to be able to breathe air freely after the status as a husband people had separated from him. The status of the widower is not a bad thing, because that status has brought him to the right woman.

“We'll see later, I don't know if there's a meeting today,” Sandra replied. “You know for yourself sometimes there are impromptu meetings that I have to attend,” Sandra added then while looking at Farzan with a smile.

As a senior designer at the company, Sandra does hold more responsibility for cooperation projects with other fashion companies.

“Alright, I understand,” reply Farzan.

Sandra pinned the bag strap on her shoulder, then her hand was ready to open the door to get out of the car.

“Wait!” Farzan held Sandra open the door.

Sandra turned her head back, looking at Farzan with a puzzled expression.

“What is forgotten?” ask Sandra.

“Ya,” replied Farzan.

Sandra frowned, until she saw Farzan leaning towards her and suddenly peeking at her forehead. Sandra was dumbstruck, what the man was doing was out of her mind.

“Already,” said Farzan with a smile on his lips while continuing to look at Sandra.

Sandra clenched her lips tightly, before then nodding and exiting the car. Before closing the door, Sandra turned back inside.

“Be careful on the road,” said Sandra then closed the door.

Farzan nodded, then waved as Sandra closed the door. The man left the lobby of Sandra's company.

Sandra was embarrassed, her face blushed just because she got a kiss from Farzan.

“Ah .. she is indeed crazy,” Sandra muttered inwardly.

Sandra decided to go in, until her phone rang and her steps came to a halt. He reached into the phone in the bag, saw an incoming message from an unknown number plastered on the screen. Sandra frowned reading the message, not knowing who sent her the message.

“What does this mean?”