
Ting.
Alex's phone notification sounds are heard. Alex immediately took his phone and read the incoming chat from inside his phone.
(Alex, tomorrow Papa will return to Jakarta. Please tell Papa where your Mama is being treated)
Alex doesn't want to reply to a chat from his father. He put the phone back next to him sitting down.
Moments later, Dara approached Alex. He sat down next to Alex.
"Why don't you sleep?" ask Dara.
"I can't sleep Dara. But I slept with you for a while."
"Yes. I've felt what you're feeling. Because my mother has also been critical like your mother. But my mother didn't fall into a coma like your mother."
Alex takes Dara's hand.
"Because, pray for my mother, I will continue, and accompany me to pass this test."
Dara nodded.
"Yes Mas. Insha'allah. I'll keep you company."
Alex smiles.
"Oh yes. You were shivering Dara. You want this warm drink" Alex said as he lifted his coffee glass.
"But that's for you. And you bought just one."
"It's okay Dara. Drink is mine. The mump is still hot. Drinking it a little bit is okay Dara. It's still hot."
Dara seemed hesitant to take the coffee glass in Alex's hand.
"You just calm down. I haven't had this coffee. Just take. I'll buy it again" said Alex.
Dara then takes the coffee glass in Alex's hand.
"Isn't this the coffee for me?" ask Dara.
"Yes, just drink."
Dara then sipped the warm coffee. He looked at Alex once.
After drinking, Dara then placed the coffee glass next to her sitting down.
"Thank you, my mother."
Alex nodded.
"Become, papa I'm going home tomorrow."
Dara was shocked when she heard Alex's words.
"Oh yes. Very fast Mas. There hasn't been a week of your papa in Bali."
"Papa I already know about mama. That's why he came here to see my mom's condition"
"Father you, I think it's a pity, same with your mama Mas."
"Here, she really loved my mother Dara. But ever since he met a woman named Rita, Papa has changed."
"How did you change?"
"Papa has changed a lot now. Papa was more in accordance with Rita. Whatever Rita says, she will believe it. But Rita never really loved my Papa. He married my Papa because of Dara's property."
"Yes. Especially now, Rita was already Papa's legal wife. She's so much Dara's pretentious. He's a power-ass in Papa's house. Therefore, I chose to buy my own house rather than having to live with the snake woman" explained Alex.
"Oh, was Mas Alex living at home with the woman and Mr Rajasa?"
"Yes. But ever since Papa took my mom to the mental hospital, I've had no respect for you anymore. I got out of Papa's house and found a new one. And I also founded my own company Dara. And thank God, the result is as it is now.
"My company is advancing, and I can pay three maids and a security guard. And I can also pay all the salaries of my office employees."
Dara smiled. Behind his perverted, brash attitude to women, and play boy, but it turns out Alex has a good side.
"Why are you still single? don't you want to live a household like everyone else?" ask Dara suddenly.
"I want to get married once in my life Dara. I don't want to choose the wrong woman. I want to have a wife who loves me with sincere Dara. Not looking at my looks and my possessions."
Dara mangosteen heard Alex's words.
"I was actually traumatized by what was called Dara's love. Because in the past, I was in love with a woman, I had a few years with her. But that woman just dumped me. She married another man without my knowledge."
Dara was shocked when she heard Alex's words.
"Oh, so this Alex Mas never had a bitter past huh?"
"Well, that's how Dara is."
"Fortunate that Alex really is."
"Lucky how?" alex asked, looking at Dara.
"Mas Alex still has two living parents. Mas Alex has property, has a high position, and Mas Alex from childhood has been raised from a wealthy family. And Alex never felt life was hard. While I, from childhood have never felt happy."
Dara lowered her head. Suddenly a drop of Dara's tears dripped from her eye patch.
It seems Dara is very sad when she remembers her parents and cries for her poor life.
"Why did you say that. Not necessarily the rich man's life is happy Dara. The rich man, there are many trials. Poor and rich I think Dara is the same. It is God's test for us. Some are tested with wealth, some are tested with poverty. We can only be patient to pass all the trials of our lives Dara."
Dara took off her glasses and wiped her tears. Alex, who was feeling sorry for Dara, immediately took out his handkerchief from his pocket. He then thrust the handkerchief towards Dara.
"Wear my handkerchief. You can't cry. You are a strong, hardworking and courageous woman. It's not appropriate for a cry like this" said Alex.
Dara was silent. He did not glance at the slightest bit of handkerchief that was nearby. He was busy with his crying.
Alex grabbed Dara's face, and faced the beautiful face before her.
"I said don't cry. Why are you crying anyway?" said Alex.
She then wiped Dara's tears with her handkerchief. After that he drowned Dara's head in the chest of his field.
"That's it, there I am now Dara. Don't worry about your life. Because from now on we are friends. And I promise, I will always accompany you" Alex said as he rubbed Dara's head.
For some reason, Dara felt comfortable while in Alex's arms like now. Suddenly his heart began to calm down as Alex held him.
Dara closed her eyes and started sleeping in Alex's arms.
'You're tame now, but I promise you Dara. I'm not gonna fuck with you anymore. Because I love you. I don't want to ruin your future Dara.'
Alex kisses Dara's head.
'The rest of the day, why do I feel so affectionate towards this girl. This girl is not my type. She was a cute girl who was originally just a maid who washed and rubbed my clothes at home. And prank I want to take his chastity. Thankfully it wasn't so I did,"
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