Petra was sitting at the table waiting for Bryan and his mother-in-law, so they could have breakfast together. After a few minutes, Bryan appears all dressed up and smelling good.
— Are you sure you don't want to have coffee with us? — Bryan asks his mother.
— I do, dear. — says Rebekah. — I'll go to the salon, and then I'll go to the mall, your father wants me to help him solve some personal matters, I promise I'll stay another time.
— All good. Bye mom. — Bryan says, receiving a warm smile from her and a wave of farewell.
— Bye son. — she says. — Bye Petra.
— Goodbye! — says Petra, looking suspiciously at the woman leaving and then at Bryan, who approaches for coffee.
— I want to invite you. — Bryan says as he joins Petra.
— What would it be? — asks Petra curiously.
— My
