Hendra just arrived at Fatma's house, he was immediately greeted by Fatma's mother who had been waiting for him on the terrace. They both immediately rushed to the dining table and there was Fatma's father.
"Welcome Hendra, nice to meet you" said Fatma's father.
"Thank you, sir. How are you? Healthy sir?" Hendra asked, shaking Fatma's father's hand.
"Alhamdulillah I am healthy, please sit down"
"Thank you sir"
Soon after, Fatma came from the second floor, she looked beautiful wearing a soft pink dress and natural make-up. Fatma slowly descended the steps and headed for the dining table.
"Apparently the guest has arrived, hi bro, how are you?" Fatma asked happily and immediately shook Hendra's hand.
"Alhamdulillah I'm fine, how about you?" murmured Hendra.
Fatma pulled out her chair and sat down. "Yes, I'm good too, bro. How is your business? Good?" asked Fatma.
