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Chapter 43's

"Bu Tari, here's this month's tax reporting file. Is there anything else I need to do?" ask Cindy, the new secretary she's been working with for two days. After Caira took a leave of absence, Tari felt she needed someone who could help her manage the cafe administration.

Dance distracts her from her laptop. "No, thank Cindy. You can go home now."

"Well, excuse me Miss Tari." Cindy came out of the dance workspace.

After Cindy left her room, Tari could no longer concentrate on her work, she recalled her husband. Since the incident on the emergency stairs two weeks ago, this morning he and Tara again quarreled.

While enjoying breakfast, Tara discussed the project. The theme park project that Tara is working on has been running almost 50%, then he revealed that if he returned to get a new project in Riau.

And Tara said if he did not intend to settle in Jakarta, he wanted to move to Riau and maybe only occasionally he came to Jakarta to monitor the progress of his playground project. It makes Tari disappointed, because Tara did not say that while traveling to Bali, before they got married.

Dari can not leave his mother, nor can he leave the cafe of his dreams. Managing a cafe remotely is not easy, he cannot just hand over the management of his cafe to others.

The quarrel peaked until Tara hit the flower vase on the dining table. As the two of them looked at the vase, Tari looked very frightened at Tara's anger. "I'll go first, once I've calmed down, I'll come back and we'll continue this discussion." he walked out.

Tara kept her promise, an hour later before Tari left for the cafe, Tara returned in a much calmer state. Tara approached the dance and cupped his wife's face with both hands. "On the first night I met at the rooftop, I once said, if I want to be the best in my field. But now if I'm told to choose between my projects and making my wife happy... I chose you. You are my success. As long as you're happy, I won't have a problem where we live, I'm willing to settle in Jakarta. For my project in Riau, I will go back and forth there, besides the project was not long and not as big as the one in Jakarta."

Dance smiled, she felt that her decision to apologize and the opportunity to Tara was the right thing. Because of marriage, it's really about discussing together.

'Tara is not at all like dad, Tara still cares and puts me first, Tara is warm and loves me with all her heart, ' Inner Dance.

Drr... Drr...

Shaking his phone over his desk, waking Tari from his daydream, he grabbed his phone and saw a message coming in from Caira.

Caira:

Is your job done? I need your opinion on household furniture, you're going to my apartment, right?

^^^From:^^^

^^Yes, I will be arriving at your apartment in thirty minutes.^^^

Dari put her phone in her bag, then rushed to the Caira apartment. On the way Tari had thought whether the preparation for childbirth will serepot this to the point of having to buy new furniture?

Arriving in the basement of the apartment, Tari again got an incoming message from Caira.

Caira:

I'm on the 34th floor, apartment no 750.

"Wow, Caira even has another apartment just to store additional furniture?" muttered Tari, he knew that Caira was very rich, but he thought it was a bit too much considering the Caira apartment unit alone was very spacious.

Dance into the elevator and press the 34th floor button. When the elevator door opened, he walked down the hall looking for apartment unit number 750.

Tari rang the bell and was quite surprised when Tara opened the door and stood in front of him.

Tara smiled and leaned against the doorway. "I live here, what are you doing here?"

Dari glanced at the apartment number installed on the door, then looked at her husband again. "What do you mean stay here? Don't we live together in my apartment? Have you secretly had your own apartment?" tanya Dance.

According to him, a couple must inform about the ownership of assets, although in the pre-marital agreement that he and Tara agreed, there is a separation of assets, but at least still must be open to each other.

Tara laughs. "I haven't had a chance to tell you because I just finished handling the files." he grabbed his wife's hand, and took her into the apartment. "Welcome to our house."

"You bought an apartment?"

Tara nodded. "Yep. It's okay, right? I think we need a bigger place." he took his wife around.

"Then where's Caira?"

"He's back in his unit. She just helped me with the files and I told her to call you to come here" Tara replied.

Dance nodded, she understood that her husband was using Caira to surprise her. Dance stopped for a moment to look at the kitchen so beautiful, like the kitchen of Caira. Everything was white and clean, there was a lot of furniture that he did not have in his apartment.

Then Tari walks through the family room while observing the high ceiling of the cathedral style and large windows with views of the city of Jakarta.

"Honey," call Tara from behind. "Aren't you angry?" Tara looked anxious, his wife did not like the surprise he gave.

Dance shook her head. "Of course not, this is amazing. But preferably, in the future we must discuss before deciding to buy assets."

Tara nodded in agreement. "Yes, I promise. Next time, if I buy something, he'll discuss it with you." he again grabbed his wife's hand and asked her to look at the other part. "Will I show you something more amazing?"

Tara grabbed the curtain and turned to face Dari. "It's not a courtyard, but with beautiful pots you can make this place like a garden." he turned his body back and opened the door, displaying a very spacious balcony.

Dance followed him outside, he imagined the variety of pots that he would arrange on the balcony.

"This balcony is facing in the same direction as the rooftop" Tara said. "We'll have a view like we first met" Tara said.

It took a while for Dance to absorb all the beautiful gifts her husband gave her, so she could not feel her tears. "Why are you crying, baby? Did I make you sad?" Tara took his wife into her arms.

In between her cries, she laughed. "I still can't believe we're gonna stay here." Dance let go of Tara's embrace, she looked at her husband. "Are we rich? What about the apartment bill?"

Tara laughed out loud. "You married a businessman who won the tender 28 T. You won't be short of money, honey."

"So when do we stay here?" Dari is impatient to immediately garden on the balcony of his new apartment.

"Tomorrow I'll take a day off, so we'll pack our things. After all, our things are not much, I think a day will be enough."

Dance smiled as she nodded in agreement.