
^^^Tara:^^^
^^^Tar, are you still at the cafe or have you gone home?^^^
Dance:
I'm still at the cafe, there's some work to be done.
^^^Tara:^^^
^^^Can I go there?^^^
Dance:
Sure oes.
Less than thirty minutes later, Tara arrived in front of the cafe. The cafe was closed an hour ago but Tari is still in the cafe, he is counting all the incoming bills from all the vendors, he said, he was very pleased with the progress of his cafe and he was also very happy with the progress of his relationship with Tara.
Dari opens the door and allows Tara to enter, she kisses Tara's lips at a glance and then returns to her study. "After finishing this, we can go back to the apartment."
Tara followed him from behind and looked around. "You're renovating your workspace? Seems different?" ask Tara.
"I just change the lights, so as not to be too glare when working" replied Tari.
Tara nodded then she threw her body on the sofa. "Please work as long as you want" he murmured. "I'm gonna sleep a little while until you're done."
Seeing Tara who looks so tired, makes Tari often worry about him, but he can not advise Tara because in fact he was the same as Tara, bound for hours at his desk.
After fifteen minutes of calculating her vendor's bill, Tari closes her laptop, looking at Tara who turns out she is just as sleepless. From earlier Tara looked at Tari who seemed busy with her laptop, Tari also moved from her seat and approached Tara.
"Dari, I seem to like you a lot, " said Tara.
Dance pursed her nose as Tara sat on the sofa and pulled her into her lap. "really?" tanya Dance.
"This is my first serious relationship, I've never been this happy with any woman" he said. He put Dance's legs on the left and right of her body, then embraced Dance's waist.
Tara gently stroked the back of Dance. "Do you mind if I'm busy?"
Dance shook her head. "I don't mind being overwhelmed by your work and ambitions at the office, but sometimes I worry that you're tired and sick."
"Do you know what I like most about you?" Tara leaned her head on the sofa. Dance shook her head.
"You didn't force me to turn into what I couldn't. You accept me for who I am."
Smiling dance. "Yes, but I feel like you're a little different. You're no longer anti-related."
"Your friends always seem easy. I can go through both of them easily, between career and romance, you're a gift to me." tara pulled Tari's body up and then she kissed her lips.
Dance smiled happily, feeling her words caress her skin gently. When Tari opened her mouth to say the same thing, the sound was interrupted by the ringing of Tara's phone.
Tara whimpers her phone in her pocket, then she laughs at the screen. "My mom" he said. He changed his position to lie on the sofa, while Tari lay on top of Tara's body resting her head on Tara's chest.
They both listened to the incoming voice notes from Tara's parents. Dance smiled imagining Tara chatting with her mommy in person. Caira often talked about her parents, but Tara never talked about her parents.
"Is your relationship with your parents harmonious?" tanya Dance.
"For now, yes, but we had a big problem, and we have managed to get through it" replied Tara.
Dance was more curious about Tara's mother, "Let's tell her more about mommy." she asked.
"Mommy is a very devout man of worship, almost every Sunday he is never absent to come to church. When daddy is lazy to come to the Church, then mommy will scold him, mommy calls daddy with the name 'Come doctor Keanu, we worship together' "Tara tells it enthusiastically.
"Ooh so your dad's a doctor?"
Tara nodded. "Surgeon. So he forced me to become a doctor like him. He was so disappointed when I didn't finish my koas and chose to be a businessman."
"Have your parents ever been to Caira's apartment?"
Tara shakes. "Never. My mommy was very scared to get on a plane, and she was always drunk on travel when traveling long distances by land. So Caira returned twice a year to Surabaya. You should come with us on our next visit."
Dance smiled broadly. "Have you told your mom about me?"
"Of course" he answered. "This is something that can be considered extraordinary. This time I really liked a girl. Mommy supported me to have a relationship with you and kept reminding me not to let you down."
Dance laughed out loud, making Tara turn on her phone again. "You think I'm lying?" Tara turned the voice note back to prove it.
"Hi son, you must be busy. Later tell mommy yes if it is free, mommy misses you. Caira said you put a picture of Dance in her apartment and didn't stop talking about it all the time. Titip hugs for women who have made this mommy child fall in love. Love you mmmuuah..."
Dance buried her face into Tara's chest. "We were just dating yesterday, why are you talking about everything to your mommy and your sister."
Tara pulls out Dance's hand, then kisses her. "Since deciding to go on probation, I can't stop talking to you, be it with my parents or with Caira. I always ask Caira about you to make her bored and upset."
Smiling dance. "I can't wait to meet your parents. They're not just raising an amazing daughter but you're also a great one."
Tara hugged Tari tightly, then kissed her crown.
"Tara, don't you have an older brother? What's name?" tanya Tari returned, she wondered why Tara never mentioned her brother.
Instantly Tara's facial features changed, her body stiffened after Tari asked about her sister.
"Strong."
From her voice, Tari knows if Tara doesn't want to talk about her brother. Instead of asking further about Angkasa, Tari actually kissed Tara's lips.