
Early in the morning Dama and his assistant packed up. They only bring their important and much needed items in a new place later.
Dama thought hard over the problems he was facing at the moment and finally he presented a solution. The only way is he who has to go from the life of Rama.
Dama doing this is not unloving to Rama. But he appreciated Yufi. Yufi's request was like this.
Rama has a family and many children. He may leave his wife and children who are still too small and need the affection of a father.
Dama had tidied up his personal belongings including those of Lanang who was already inside some large suitcases. The rest of the goods and some tools rymah stairs that are impossible to carry will be given only for the owner of the contract.
Dama also no longer works in the office that has raised his name. Silently he made a letter of resignation to his superior. Perhaps today his resignation letter was only processed by the company. Dama only gave orders to his assistant in the office to take care of everything. If there is something important just contact Dama the rest of Dama no longer want to deal with the big company let alone to set foot back there.
The purpose of the current Dama is to go from the life of Rama. But he doesn't know where else to go.
"Where are we going, Mama?" ask his personal driver who does not know the direction of the departure of Dama at this time.
"I don't know either, sir. Any advice, right? Where should I go?" ask Dama slowly. Dama's gaze was empty to the front of the highway.
His mind drifted far and confused. Dama is confused as to what he should do now that he is out of work.
Dama nodded slowly then looked at Lanang who was asleep in his assistant decoction.
"Can Sir. Dama wants to go there. I guess what good business there is, sir?" ask Dama slowly while leaning on the passenger seat of his car.
"Indeed, Mama is no longer working?" ask Mr. Wira slowly.
"Sir Sir. Starting today, Dama has resigned by submitting a resignation letter and Dama is no longer working there," Dama replied slowly.
Mr. Wira just nodded slowly. He knew his young boss was involved in a location with his coworkers.
"While removing the tracks?" ask Mr. Wira with a meaningful smile.
Dama turned his head towards Pak Wira and smiled kindly then nodded resignedly.
In his house there was never a secret. Everyone, be honest as they are. The figure of Rama who often came to the house of Dama was well known by his assistant and personal driver Dama. Even Rama had stayed at the Dama house several times.
"Yes Sir. Wrong in this relationship. Dama who insisted on being married and agreed to be Rama's second wife but on the condition of Mbak Yufi's permission as the first wife. As long as there is no permission and blessing from Ms. Yufi, Dama does not want to," replied Dama slowly. The decision is open and cannot be disturbed anymore.