"Hello, lovely woman. Purchase what?"
A deep voice in Sandra's left ear disrupted her train of thought. His hand, which was holding the chicken she was selecting, abruptly released it.
"Soni, you surprised me!" exclaimed a surprised Sandra. He had her hand on his chest.
"I am sorry. I saw you pondering by accident," said Arsoni, looking remorseful.
"Yes, no issue. Just decided between purchasing chicken thighs and breasts. The sky itself favors the breast, but I favor the thighs," elucidated Sandra.
Arsoni smiled at Sandra's voice, which had regained its calm intonation. His attention shifted to the chicken that was packed per gram.
"Simply buy both. No problem, correct?"
Sandra scratched the non-itchy nape of her neck. It does not matter either way. She is merely being thrifty at the moment. Therefore, you want to lower your weekly budget.
"San, is there an issue? You're again irritable."
A touch on his shoulder prompted his hesitant thoughts to return. She stared at the handsome Arsoni, who appeared concerned for her well-being. However, she was unable to express how sad she was.
"I'm OK. Yes, I purchased both." She spoke with nervousness. Without further inspection, she placed two packages of chicken into his shopping cart.
Sandra believed Arsoni would avoid her. Quite the opposite. He took over Sandra's shopping cart and grabbed some canned beverages. The man's intention was to drink, not to remove the basket.
"Eh."
"It's okay isn't it? I'll take it," Arsoni stated without awaiting confirmation.
Sandra just grinned. How could she reject under these circumstances? Despite this, Arsoni is also kind to her. Also, there is nothing wrong with sharing.
"You alone? The Sky won't appear?" Again, this question astonished Sandra.
"The child is currently using the computer. Yes, as usual," anxiously responded Sandra.
Hearing Sandra's lack of concentration on multiple occasions, Arsoni concluded that this woman was not doing well.
"Is there something troubling you? You are welcome to share with me."
As always, Arsoni can soothe his heart. He gave the gorgeous quarter-Caucasian face a quick glance. Closely observing and speaking incoherently.
What does it mean? Arsoni continues to patiently await Sandra's statement.
"Ah no. In Indonesia, I am typically still too surprised. Yes, exactly..." She stated anxiously. Sandra felt ashamed to be caught admiring the attractive face of Arsoni.
"You are local, San. There is no problem with beginning over again," Arsoni remarked with a gentle chuckle.
Sandra, seemingly successful, softly struck Arsoni's arm. Beginning to feel at ease in the atmosphere created by the single man.
"Is there anything more you wish to purchase?" Arsoni examined the basket, which appeared to be empty.
There is only one egg pack and two chicken breast and thigh packs. spices for the kitchen and a liter of milk. Looks like Sandra doesn't intend to spend big. Indeed, his objective was merely to calm Bara's rage earlier.
"Oh absolutely. That is it."
Once more, Sandra emitted a little sigh. Do not let Arsoni know about the problems she is currently enduring. As before, he helped her frequently. This time, he desired a solo battle.
"Here, let me take you to the supermarket. You must also consume vegetables to maintain your health. After that, purchase snacks for Sky's playtime."
Arsoni had already pushed the shopping cart towards the produce section, so it was too late. Select the freshest portions. If there is time, he additionally desires Sandra's cookery once more.
Sandra grabbed Arsoni's hand hurriedly as she witnessed him furiously entering numerous varieties.
"Stop Arsoni. This is excessive. I shall not complete my meal with Sky." She stated,
This is not the primary reason; Sandra is truly concerned that the cost will increase. In addition, she still does not have a job.
"Then invite me to your home for dinner. You're so courageous with me. It's been a long time in Indonesia, and you still haven't moved into your new home."
Arsoni pouted with his lips pursed. The most effective strategy for Sandra's request to be complied with. He could observe the woman's unhappiness.
"Yes, without a doubt. Please describe your free time. Sandra responded resignedly. We can have dinner together."
She was more relieved to accept his money in exchange for all of this. Consider it as reconnecting with Arsoni, whom you have not seen in a long time.
When she returned to Canada early, it was this man who frequently assisted her. After he accepted a position in Europe, they lost communication. Until Arsoni again approached her, even if just by telephone.
"Okay, I'll start by asking my secretary. Get ready, I will complete what you have made."
Arsoni appeared elated as he pushed back towards the fruit before purchasing food and beverages.
Before reaching the cashier, he handed him his debit card. Disregard Sandra's objections.
"I will also appreciate this cuisine. Do not reject okay."
Sandra just gave up. She also has a benefit for him. She believed this to be a fortune for him.
"I'll take it."
"Thank you yes."
They approached a white BMW that was neatly parked in front of the supermarket. Insert stuff. Arsoni soon handled his vehicle.
Arsoni remarked, "Are you certain San will reside in Indonesia?" to break the stillness.
"Yes. However, it is conceivable that you should return to Canada if you cannot find employment."
Arson grimaced. "Are you seeking for work?" he questioned in astonishment. A year later, Sandra was again close with Bara. Numerous negative thoughts ran through his mind.
"Indeed, that is the case. It is difficult to find a job in Indonesia," explained Sandra humorously. She observed Arsoni's unpleasant expression. Bad sign.
"Why didn't you tell me? You're welcome to use my workplace. Please email your resume. I will inquire with the HR department about available vacancies."
Sandra emitted a little sigh. She doesn't appreciate being pitied. To be honest, I need it right now.
"Thank you. However, there is no need to push it. I'm still trying to find it," whispered Sandra softly, fearing that Arsoni might be insulted.
"Oh no. You are still testing per office regulations. I'm merely recommending it. Don't be negative, San. I am confident that you can do the task without my assistance."
Arsoni grinned at Sandra. It is undesirable for her to misunderstand his intentions.
"Yes, many thanks. I'll email it later."
The vehicle was parked in front of the apartment complex. Arsoni immediately answered the phone when it rang.
"Yes, Ma'am, this will proceed."
He stopped the phone and turned to face Sandra. "I'm sorry, San, but I cannot assist you upstairs. I'm just requesting assistance from the security guard, okay? My Mama waited excessively."
Presumably a phone call from Arsoni's mother. Obviously, the man was in a rush. Sandra merely nodded. She does not require assistance from security personnel. She believed she could bring many of his purchases to the forefront.
With tremendous difficulty, the unit was ultimately reached. She pressed a number combination to summon Sky. Which the boy did not respond to.
Too centered on kitchen stuff. Sandra disregarded the huge man before her. His gaze were penetrating, shattering Sandra's serenity.
"Why not pickup the telephone?"
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