
God, what is he doing here?
Tara rang the bell again, and Tari tried to comb her messy hair with her fingers, but it was useless. Dari worked hard all day and now her appearance is very messy. Because Tara did not tell her about her arrival, she had to accept Dance's appearance as it was.
Dari opens the door of her apartment and sees Tara's surprised reaction, leaving Tari confused.
"Finally," said Tara as she lay her head in the doorway.
Tara looked breathless as if she had run out of exercise, and at that moment Tari realized that she and Tara were just as tired and shabby. There were a few days-old beard and mustache buds on Tara's face, something that Tari had never seen in her two meetings, as well as her extremely messy hair, and her eyes agitated. "Do you know how many doorbells I've pulled, for the sake of finding you?"
Dance shook her head, because she did not know.
"Thirty-two doors" he said.
The gaze of Tari's eyes slid onto the clothes that Tara was wearing, Tara was still wearing her office clothes, complete with her expensive suit. 'Gosh. It's cooler than the Conan costume he wore last week's Inner Dance.
"Why push the bell thirty-two doors?" tanya Tari tilted her head.
"You never told me what your apartment number was," he replied honestly. "You just said, stay in this building without saying your apartment number. And just so you know, I started on the third floor, I should have gotten here an hour and a half ago if I had followed my intuition."
"Why don't you just ask the manager of this apartment?"
Tara rubbed her face violently. "I don't think at all." he pointed over Dance's shoulder. "Can I come in?"
Dari glanced a moment back then he let Tara into his apartment. "Please come in, but now you have to tell me what your arrival means?"
Tara stepped in, and Tari closed the apartment door. Tara rotates her eyeballs looking around the apartment of Tari, then she ruffles her waist while looking at Tari.
"There's an honesty that I have to tell you, but it might surprise you" Tara said. "So, please prepare yourself!"
Dance folded her arms and saw Tara taking a deep breath, getting ready to talk.
"I managed to get a mega project worth 28 trillion, so the next two months I will be the months of my investors. I need to focus on this project." Tara was pacing around in the living room, she was talking uneasily as she moved her hands.
"But the thing is, for the past week or so, I couldn't get you out of my mind at all. I don't understand why you're in my office, in my house and everywhere. Now I want you to help me stop all this, Dance." Tara stopped her steps and looked at Tari. "Please, stop this once. I need you."
Tara rolled her eyeballs, as if irritated that Tari did not understand the direction of her conversation. "For eighteen hours and four meetings I was constantly tied to my desk." said Tara. "Let's focus on Dance, I'm sure you understand what I mean"
Dari nodded, then sighed to be calmer. "Tara" said Tari carefully. "Are you really hitting the thirty-two door bell just to say that you can't stop thinking about me and ask me to sleep with you so that you don't think about me anymore? You are completely insane!"
Tara clenched her lips and thought for five seconds, then nodded. "Yes but that's the truth, I need you to dance."
Dari opens the front door and gives her a signal to let Tara out of her apartment. Tara fell silent, her gaze descending to the feet of Tari. "Your feet seem to have healed" said Tara. "How is he doing now?"
Dance rotates her eyeballs. "It's much better. Today I also started to go to the cafe to help Caira meet with some vendors."
Tara nodded, she walked towards the exit as if she was going to leave the apartment of Tari, but as soon as she arrived in front of Tari, Tara turned her body to face Tari and put her hand on the door. "I beg you to dance!!" door's welding.
Dari shook her head, though her body had begun to betray and persuaded her to comply with Tara's request.
"I have the perfect size, and I'm really good at dancing" Tara said. "You barely have to do anything in bed."
Dari tries to hold back her laughter, seeing Tara's adorable and annoying face. "Good night, Btara Langit Xabiru." Tari invites Tara to get out of her apartment.
Tara bowed lethargicly, releasing her hands from the door, then she walked out of the apartment. Just as Tari was about to close the door, Tara suddenly turned and knelt before Tari. "I beg you, Dance!" said it. "Please ask* with me." Tara looked up at Tari with a pitiful glare of plain and hopeful eyes. "I want you so much. Sleep with me once, after that I won't bother you again. I promise."
When a young, successful and handsome businessman who has just won a mega project worth 28 trillion, kneels before Tari, begging that Tari is willing to kiss her. The heart of Dance finally melted.
"Stand," said Tari. "You're embarrassing yourself."
Slowly Tara got up, she placed her two hands on the door, left and right, locking Tari between her arms. "Does that mean you agree?"
Dari hates how nice it feels to be in a room this big by a man, when he should be upset by Tara's behavior, but Tari can barely breathe when looking at Tara's face, what else when Tara smiled meaningfully like this.
💡SHORT REVIEW:
One of the important roles of a father for a daughter is to build a child's self-image, such as giving praise, so that the child is not easily seduced by other men.
Yuk invite the couple (Dad) directly involved in parenting!! 😊