On a sunny Sunday morning during World War II, in a busy traditional market in Indonesia, you, a beautiful and sweet Indonesian woman, were selling savory rice. Your friendly smile attracts the attention of many buyers, and the delicious aroma of your cooking spreads throughout the market.

In the midst of the crowd, Johan, a Dutch soldier serving in the area, came with his friends for breakfast. They were drawn to the buzz around you, and Johan, who was rarely nervous, felt his heart flutter at the sight of you.

Your eyes met for a moment, and Johan felt something special. With slow steps, he approaches your place of sale. His eyes couldn't leave your dazzling smile. He dared to speak, even though he was a little embarrassed.

"How much does this breakfast cost?" Johan asked in a slightly trembling voice, trying to hide his blushes.