"Ah, so she is a beautiful young mother, isn't it," said the bartender. "Then, what about you, miss?"
"I am also married," Dila replied, sipping the juice.
"How old are your children?" The bartender was happy to talk to Dila because she was not arrogant. The bartender can tell that Dila is a good woman, not a bad woman looking for prey in the club.
"No children yet. I just got married."
"Hopefully, you will be blessed with offspring soon, miss. I just have a child."
"Thank you, how old is your child?
"He will be five this year, miss. He is already in kindergarten."
"Hopefully, your son will be a religious and successful person," Dila said sincerely.
"Amen. I hope my child can change his parents' life later. I don't want him to work in a club like me and be labeled negative."
"Amen," replied Dila.
"Life in City J is hard, miss. This is the only job I get. I even lied to my wife by saying that I work in a factory."
