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Chapter 5's

"I was too selfish to have children and a partner" Tara said.

"So how do you avoid love and dating?" tanya Dance curious.

Tara glanced towards Tari with a faint smile on her face. "Easy, there are plenty of beautiful and sexy girls ready to satisfy me whenever I want. Is that what you meant by your question? Love is just a burden."

'If I could look at love like that, of course my life would be easy, ' Inner Dance. "I envy you, because I have dreams and hopes of an ideal man who will be my standard companion. I waited for her to know when." said Tari.

"You'd better try my methods" Tara said.

"What method?"

"One night's date." Tara raised her eyebrows as if she was inviting Dance.

"I can't sleep with a man I just met and without any relationship." Dance said it frankly.

Tara let out a long breath, then she fell back. "So you're not that kind of girl, are you?" said Tara.

Dance heard it like there was a tone of disappointment in the sentence uttered by Tara and Tari understood the disappointment of Tara.

"If you don't want to sleep with someone you just knew." Tara's eyes looked back at Dance's eyes. "Then how far do you want and what do you allow?"

Dari has no answer to that, she rolls over on her back because the way Tara looks at her makes her want to rethink about one-night dates and makes Tari not so opposed to one-night dates, she said, he has only never been invited to do so by someone he thinks is worth considering.

'Did Tara really ask me out?' inner Dance, it's really too easy to woo.

Tara reached out her hand, grabbing the corner of Dance's seat. With one move, he dragged the Dance chair closer until it hit his chair.

Dance's whole body turned stiff. Tara was so close to her that Tari could feel the warm breath of cold air that night. If Tari turned her head towards Tara, her face would be only a few centimeters from Tari's face, so Tari chose not to look at Tara, because if it did, it was likely that Tara would kiss her lips.

Slowly Tara put her hand on the belly of Dance. "Which way do you want to dance?" tara's voice sounded very smooth and soft in Dance's ears.

"Come on," whispered Tari.

Tara's fingers slowly began to creep up to the edge of the black shirt that Tari wore, the finger rose, until the belly of the Dance was exposed. "Oh my God," whispered Tari, he felt the warmth of Tara's hand infiltrating and stroking Tari's stomach gently.

Tara bit her lower lip, as her hand began to rise to her chest. Tari knew, he must have felt his heartbeat beating violently, or even he could hear his detachment.

"Is this too far away dance?" ask Tara.

Dari who was hypnotized by Tara, shook her head and replied "Absolutely not" said Tari.

While smiling, Tara's fingers infiltrated the bra until it shifted slightly, tickling lightly on the skin.

As soon as Tari closed her eyes, the sound of a mobile phone ringing came in, ripping through the silence of the night. Tara's hands turned stiff, while Tara and Tari looked at each other and realized that it was the sound of Tara's phone.

Tara dropped her forehead on Tari's shoulder. "Brengsw." Tara immediately took her hand out of her bra and Dance clothes, then she reached into her pocket and looked for her phone.

Tara stood up and slightly moved away from Tari to receive the call. "What's Chris?" Tara said. He listened carefully to what his secretary said from across the phone, Tara clutching her nape. "Isn't my meeting with Mr. Alex scheduled for noon tomorrow?" ask Tara. Silence then followed by "Okay, fifteen more minutes I was there. I'm leaving now!"

Tara finished her talk and pocketed her phone back. When he turned to face Dari, he seemed a little disappointed. Tara pointed towards the door leading out of the rooftop. "I must...

"It's okay." replied Tari.

Tara looked at Tari for a moment, then raised her index finger "Don't move!" he took his phone out of his pocket again, as if he wanted to take a picture of Dance.

Dance almost protested, but she realized she was wearing full clothes, so there was nothing to worry about.

Tara photographed Tari who was still lying on her chair. Tari herself does not know what Tara plans with her photo, but Tari is quite happy in the portrait by Tara, because it means Tara feels if she is important enough to remember.

Tara stared at the photo of Tari on her phone screen for a few seconds while smiling, making Tari a little tempted to return the picture, but Tari undoes her intention, he felt no need to save the face of someone who would never be in his jump again.

"It's nice to meet you, he's Orange Tarisma. May you achieve all your dreams."

Dance smiled, sad and confused with this man who had just known her. It feels like Tari has never spent time with someone like Tara, someone whose lifestyle and social status are completely different from Tari, he thinks maybe he will never find a man like this.

Tara looks as if she is worried between the urge to say something more sentence to Tari and the desire to immediately go to see her secretary. He glanced at Tari for the last time, clearly Dari could see the streak of disappointment lines on Tara's lips, before finally the man turned around and stepped in the opposite direction. Tara opened the door and Tari could hear the sound of steps as Tara went down the stairs.

And finally Dance was alone again in the rooftop, but here now she actually felt a bit sad.