"Oh my God. It turns out that Aleysa's life is very simple. It's a pity that she as a woman has to face life's trials like this. Not to mention she has to work and also take care of her sickly mother," Hans thought in his heart.
"Sorry, Mr. Hans, our house is really small," said Aleysa's Mother.
"It's okay Aunty."
"Oh yes, please make a drink for Mr. Hans, son. Poor Mr. Hans, he must be thirsty," his Mother ordered to Aleysa.
"No need Aunty, thank you. I have to go to a restaurant. Because I haven't been there all day."
"I'm coming, Sir. I want to go to work. Give me the night shift today," continued Aleysa.
"No. What are you doing. Your Mother just came home from the hospital and you want to leave it alone? I know work is really important to you. But your mother is more important. I allow you to not work for now. I excuse me Aunty."
"Yes, again, thank you very much, Mr. Hans."
"Thank you very much Sir."
"You're welcome."