Farhan was a tall and good looking young man. He was 34 years old. He had charming personality, funny and sexy without being dirty. In his career, he was doing perfectly well. In the nutshell, he was the epitome of a dream guy. Unfortunately, he never been lucky in love.
One Saturday night, he did not go out with his friends like he always would do during the weekend. He laid down on his couch and comfortably put his hairy legs on the coffee table, relaxed himself. Then he yawned. The feelings were like all else he had experienced for the last five years--desolate and uncertainty.
It had been three weeks since he met Tyra, a waitress of Crystal Jade Restaurant and since then he always woke up at night thinking about her. Even though the conversation that they had was random and brief, he knew that there was something special in Tyra. She was a petite, tan skin, curly hair and her smile was her signature. Farhan was not a believer of 'love at the first sight' but for him Tyra was someone who bugging and intriguing his mind lately.
Sipping his beer while conjure-up having date dinner and night out with her, it made him smile.
He got a name card on his hand which Tyra gave him three weeks ago. Then he begun to deal Tyra's mobile number.
"Hello, it's me Farhan. Is Tyra there?"
"Yes, I'm speaking. How are you Farhan?"
"I'm good and glad to hear your voice Tyra. I just want to know that will you available for lunch tomorrow?"
"Actually...mm...I'll sending my son to golf class tomorrow afternoon"
There was pause a moment and then Tyra continued.
"Oh...well...you should know that I'm a single mom. It's like rrrr... suck isn't it? My marriage was a complete fiasco!"
"I'm sorry to hear that Tyra. I understood. That's kind of failure can happen to anyone"
