Chilled Cuisine

It was late in the afternoon, but Raisa was content to sit by the lake. The breeze always blew softly on her beautiful, yet painful face.

"Want to go home now?" asked Indri as she carried Anya.

Raisa's daughter had not been fussing or acting up, she only occasionally suckled and then played by herself. Anya seemed to know and feel what was going on with her mother.

"Thank you, Ndri. You've been helping me all day."

"Moreover, you also take care of Anya, you must be tired," said Raisa, standing up from her seat.

"Just be safe. The important thing is that you feel at ease. If you still want to stay here, I'll wait for you." Indri said in a tone that sounded sincere. Like a parent to her child, she was very affectionate with Raisa.

"I'm sorry, Ndri. You met me in a situation like this," Raisa said with a deep bow. Indri approached Raisa. She gently rubbed her friend's shoulder and said, "I'm here for you, Sa. That means that God has orchestrated all of this. I'm sure no one knows about y