Falling in Love With Bad Boy
Chaptre 49. Contrition

After bathing in warm water with droplets of theraphy aroma, the achy feeling and reach in Tantri's body disappeared. The girl immediately walked out of the room, and it was seen that her three male friends were sitting in the living room with coffee in their hands. The men greeted the girl with a smile..

"Without your rest last night Tantri.you look so fresh this morning.." in his distinctive voice, John gave the girl a greeting,

"Yes John, I feel so tired. Waking up, the bones still felt all pain. But thankfully, as soon as the bath soaked, and I dropped the aroma of the therapy in the bath room, I could get back refreshed." while walking towards the table serving food, Tantri answered John's greeting.

"You don't want coffee Tantr.., I'll set it..." Chen, who was in front of the coffee maker, said,

"Now... Hot Americano with brown sugar yes.." with pleasure, Tantri also gave a response.

In front of a table of various foods, Tantri took an omelette egg, several pieces of cocktail sausages, and put a little sauce on the flat plate in her hand. When the girl was about to walk towards her desk, seeing that there was a roasted toast, the girl approached and took it one piece as well. After that, the girl joined the table that her three male friends already had.

"You didn't try Tantr's name..." Fujitora who was eating rice with chopsticks asked Tantri.

"Mmmpphh. again don't want Fuji. Later in the day, any food I take is also filling.." while chewing sausage, the girl replied without looking at the man.

"We finished our breakfast, and the leadership of the organization gave us three days to rest. Meanwhile, the operation is making our draft thinking into the prototype. It is estimated that in three days, the prototype will be. We have to be there for the first launch of the machine..." Chen who is indeed as the team coordinator explained.

The three young men started to notice the young man's conversation, and they looked towards him.

"No need to worry, I'm sure the machine will be perfect. We have minimized the deviation, especially for the standard error, also very small no one percent.." the young man continued.

"Okay then, we enjoy these three days really just to refresh our brains and minds. It seems like we today need to visit the garden where the cherry trees, which happen to be fitting in this month, are blooming. We're going to Shimanto Sakurazutsumi Park." Fujitora makes a proposal, though,

"How Tantri.., do you agree to it. You ladies are here, so all the decisions are good we follow what you want..." John does not want to step over Tantri, the woman herself on their team. The man asked him...

"I don't understand the twists and turns of the Japanese state John. The typical plant in this country is sakura, there is no harm in some pictures, we immortalize it.." it turns out Tantri agreed.

"Well if so, but remember friends. Our status is a team without a name, and we have to keep our existence a secret to anyone. Keep it a secret..." Chen was worried about his friends.

"Yes. yeah... Chen. Secrets may, but do not mean we have to stress, in bullying. Moreover, we are also only as freelancers not in this company, not fixed employees..." Fujitora reminded them of their position.

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Djakarta....

Mrs Monica looks restless in a luxury house in the Pantai Indah Kapuk area. The woman had been away for several days, and was in the house she had bought herself without her husband's knowledge. Although Papa Tantri knew that the house belonged to his wife, the man also never poked against her... Their family home has been installed restricted area, and is evidence of police checks.

"Mrs. Do I need to bring you here, madam..." Bi Surti who faithfully followed her mistress, seemed to ask the middle-aged woman.

"Yes Bi. "the woman's voice is short.

Can not be lied to, visible eye rays of worry and fear in the look of his eyes. Carefully, Bi Surti the housekeeper put down a tray containing rice dishes, as well as one cup of hot sweet tea in front of him.

"She had a lot of thoughts... Eat first madam...!" Bi Surti invited his hostess to enjoy the food he served.

"True Bi. I suddenly remembered Tantri. It's been a long time since I've neglected my daughter. Just by giving him the money, I think everyone can solve everything. But now everything has been destroyed, because all assets in the name of his father have been confiscated by the state. In fact, the current existence of Tantri I also do not know.." unknowingly, the woman told me about her unrest.

Bi Surti looked at his mistress with a concerned look. This woman worked together with Mrs Monica, shortly after Tantri was born, and also felt how their previous lives had been. When their families were still fit, then struggling with property, and until finally back down like this, Bi Surti accompanied.

"Trust me madam. Non Tantri will always be on the straight path. During the time with Non, the aunt knows the mistress, if all of Non's friends are very kind, and pays attention to her. Despite the departure of non Tantri leaving the house, not leaving any news, the Madam must remain confident that Non is in a state of good.." There is nothing Bi Surti can do, Bi Surti, except just encouraging his employer.

It was seen that Madame Monica was shedding tears, and Bi Surti deftly picked up a piece of tissue and then gave it to the woman.

"I've been wasting my daughter too much all this time, and can't be an example of a good mother to Tantri. Just to avenge all his father's deeds, I had to leave my daughter, and do the bad things I thought would be able to repay her... But it turned out to be all pseudo, and made me into a proud, arrogant woman and forgot all the norms of kindness.." she cried sobbing.

"Already madam.., it is not good to be too sad and down. Now the mistress ate first, and momentarily forgot the events of the past. Most importantly for now, the madam is trying better up front, and starting over with awareness..." Bi Surti brought the plate closer and lifted the spoon, then gave it to the right hand of mistress Monica.

Mom Tantri slowly wiped away her tears, and although there was no appetite, she was able to put a tablespoon in her mouth. Bi Surti smiled, and the woman faithfully sat down to accompany her master to breakfast. Regrets always come too late, but there is always a way to fix them.

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