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Chapter 32's

Drrt... Drrt...

Dance's phone trembled, and she immediately grabbed him to see who was contacting him. Dari is surprised to see Tara contact her for the first time, as Tara usually only sends her a message.

"Hello." say hello Dance.

"Hello my girlfriend" Tara said, across the phone.

The smiling dance sumringah heard Tara's heady voice. "Hi, my boyfriend."

"Let's guess" said Tara.

"What?" tanya Dance curious.

"Tomorrow I'm on leave, and I'm in your apartment elevator. I want to spend my only childhood with my girlfriend.

Tara's words made Tari blush in embarrassment. "Okay, I'll be with you all day, but guess what."

"What?" tara asked, this time she was made curious by Tari.

"I just finished cooking for you and now I'm taking a shower."

"Oh, huh?" tara asked enthusiastically, she immediately turned off her phone, and seconds later she sent a message to Tari.

Tara:

Where's photo? I wanna see.

^^^From:^^^

^^^This is direct, so you can photograph it yourself.^^^

The dance was almost finished, as soon as she put on the towel and turned around it turned out that Tara was already standing in front of her bathroom door. "I'm done and I want to wear clothes." Dance broke into her room.

Tara followed him as she continued to look at Tari, she sat on the bed watching Dance put on her clothes.

Dance wore her clothes while singing and wagging her hips as sensually as possible, and at once her voice shrieked as a stinging pain in her left side. Dance turned towards Tara. "How did you bite me?"

"Who told darintadi you teased me. Because you've been teasing me, so all night long you've had to make a vow with me." she said guiltlessly, walking to the kitchen to get a glass and pour champagne.

"It's champagne blanc de noirs" Tara told Tari, noticing that Dance was following her from behind. Tara held out a glass to Tari.

"Blanc de noirs campaign, for celebration?" tanya Dance.

"I'll soon be uncle, I have a very beautiful and sexy girlfriend, and my project progress is already running 20%." Tara gulped down her champagne and poured another glass. "Tomorrow the day after tomorrow, I will hold an important meeting to report the progress of the project, which is why I want to celebrate with you tonight."

Tara opened her laptop, she showed me the material she was going to deliver at her meeting tomorrow. "You see, the recreation park is already starting to look" Tara pointed at her laptop screen. "There will be a space mountain, roger rabbits's car toon spin, star tours. And there are many others."

"About how long have you been meeting to evaluate a project that has been running for 20?" tanya Dance.

Tara shrugged her shoulders. "Let's know, it might be late at night, because in addition to meeting a lot of files that I have to sign the day after tomorrow."

Dance grabbed Tara's hand and kissed her. "The spirit."

Tara felt Tari's neck and flipped Tari's body, Tara squeezed her body from behind and slowly her hands down the side of her body. "You want to know how good this hand is?" whispered.

Tara pressed the nape of Tari and booked her body onto the dining table. His hand landed on the inside of his knee and crept up slowly. Tara stretched out both legs of Dance then her finger infiltrated into the body of Dance who only wore short dres without cel*na dal*m.

Dari groans and grips the corner of the dining table, while Tara continues to move her hands inside the body of Tari. until the vibrate of the mobile phone in her pocket, stopping her activity.

Tara picks up her phone then she reads the incoming message Caira sent her. "Tomorrow Caira invites us to lunch at a Japanese restaurant that we ate with our mother yesterday" said Tara.

"I don't want to go there anymore, "refuse Dance subtly. "As if we're looking for a better and better Japanese restaurant."

Tari couldn't bear to tell Tara the real reason why she didn't want to go there anymore.

"Caira is cravings, she wants to be there. I've already told him a lot about the place and promised to take him."

"Yes welcome." said Tari resigned, he hoped that tomorrow afternoon he was a little lucky not to meet Ranu at that place again.

"I took a shower first." Tara got out of her seat and went to the bathroom. While Tari is back to enjoying Champagne blanc de noirs, she is lulled with a savory taste with a lively fruity taste.

Dari enjoyed the champagne while looking at some files that contain the progress of Tara's mega project, he did not stop admiring the project that was being done by Tara. Unfortunately in the fourth glass he began to lose control, so accidentally, Tari deleted the material of Tara's presentation.

"Fuck you Dance, what are you doing?" Tara who knows the file was erased by Tari immediately put Tari away from her laptop. He immediately searched for the deleted data in the recycle bin, but unfortunately the data did not exist. "You ruined my career."

"I'm sorry I didn't mean it, Tara" said Tari with a look of regret, he came back closer to Tara, holding his arm.

Tara again threw Dance until Dance fell to the floor and the glass in her hand broke apart.

Within seconds, Tara's hand appeared and hit Tari, sending her bouncing backwards. The power is so strong that Tari staggered, lost balance and fell to hit the closet.

The pain rippled from the corner of his eye, right near his temple. His tears, his heart, and his soul were all smashed into pieces. He held his head with both hands. "Fuck you Dance, what are you doing?" the sound of Tara's clasping again ringed in his ears. "You ruined my career." Every word slashed like a sword in Tari's heart

"Tari," he said, he tried to take off Tari's hand, but Tari was unmoved.

Dari shook her head, hoping that the incident was just a dream or hallucination. Tara pulls Dance's body into her arms, she kisses the crown of Dance. "I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to push you. I'm freaking out, all the files you deleted aren't in the recycle bin. Everything happened so fast, I'm sorry Dance."

Dari did not hear Tara's voice, instead she heard her yahu voice.

"I'm sorry Surinala, I didn't accidentally. I'm really sorry, and I promise I won't repeat it."