“It would be nice if we can adopt one or two bears and bring them home, wouldn’t it? I said to my butterfly.
“You are right. It’s too expensive.” I said with a sad look.
“Let’s take a picture near the Christmas trees instead.” She pulled my hand towards the trees.
A few days later…
“Santa, is that you?” I asked.
“Well hello, yes, I am Santa.” He answered with a very tired voice.
“What in the world are you doing here?” I asked again.
“Oh, not at all. Take your time Santa. Would you like something to drink?” I offered him a glass of hot tea that my butterfly had made for me. “My girlfriend made this. Very warm and sweet. Here, drink some.”
“Thanks a lot.” Santa took a few sip of my butterfly’s warm tea.
Suddenly, I remembered Santa’s house and those dancing bears that we wanted to adopt at Taman Anggrek. So, I told Santa everything about how expensive it was to adopt them.
“Oh no, that was not my house. You must’ve had the wrong address.” Santa replied.
“So, that was not your house, and those were not your bears?” I asked.
“I see… But those poor bears had danced all day and they had no home.” I said.
“Don’t worry, they were there, because they were meant to be there. They are waiting for you and your butterfly so the two of you can have a great and Merry Christmas.” Santa explained. “I thank you for taking your butterfly to see my bear friends dancing. They really appreciate it.”
“Well, thank you Santa. I really enjoy being with my butterfly accompanied by your bear friends.” I shook Santa’s hand. “Please send them my regards.”
“No problem.” Santa walked out of the house with a wide smile.
It’s funny… I was wondering how did Santa get in to the house? We had no chimneys… Hahahaaa… Merry Christmas everyone… Ho Ho Ho…!!!
Ivan the Freelancer