
"Hey!" Sanchez patted Taran on the shoulder until his partner was shocked.
"What are you doing?" Taran checked the documents that Dinia said were very suspicious. The man was very observant to pay attention to every number and word in the report.
"I just want to meet you. Taran, have you cut your hair? That's too long." Sanchez was rather pointing at Taran's hair. The front can cover the eyes if not held back using hair gel.
"Maybe tomorrow. I'll give Dinia permission first" Taran replied.
Sanchez tried to compile the next sentence that did not provoke suspicion. He must be careful in his actions.
"I'll go with you."
Of course Taran was a bit surprised. He slightly retreated then his forehead twitched. "I can do it myself."
"It's not strange, Dinia Kenan's husband went for a haircut unaccompanied by his guards." Sanchez.
As a believer in team-mates, Taran agreed with Sanchez's request. During the haircut will definitely feel long and annoying. He better have a chat with Sanchez.
"You know about this?" Taran stood up from the chair. He slightly lopsided himself out of the desk and got close to Sanchez. Report on hand. "Is this reasonable. I mean, instead of us producing our own accessories. Why we ordered the brooch. I remember employees here don't wear a specific brooch. Right?"
"Is Miss Dinia giving you a task?" Sanchez was astonished because usually Taran would be busy keeping an eye on the enemy.
"Have you forgotten now what my position here is?" Taran sat at the table, right next to Sanchez.
"Manager business planning and strategy division?" sanchez replied smoothly.
"really. That's why I want to know what this division's out of. It's all just nonsense. What do they want to work on vacation? Especially this. Which design? Not listed."
Sanchez chuckles. "Therefore, Miss Dinia wants you to be in this position. Happy working. Don't eat blind paychecks." Sanchez stands. Just turning around, he saw Dinia enter with Ditrian. The man bowed a sign of respect.
"You're even here. Your wife came looking into the office" said Dinia.
"really?" Sanchez was very quick. Don't forget the man closed the door.
Dinia and Taran were both embarrassed. "Ditrian wants to go to you" said Dinia.
"It could pegi dili, napa Mama antel. Bizarrely. This is unusual agi." Ditrian is indeed the most extraordinary secret opener.
"I'm afraid you're missing."
"There's Miss!" Titrian patted his forehead.
Taran chuckles. "I miss you too."
The man's words were now blurring the hue on Dinia's cheeks. "I have business. Please take care of him." Dina turned and left. If Taran did not say so, maybe he could stay for a long time. It's just that Dinia's heart first beats rapidly.
Taran could only look while smiling. "If she's always that sweet. But, anyway I still like it," Taran thought.
Ditrian went up to his chair. "What if there is a belajalna?" As usual, Ditrian was always curious.
"You want to move here to play?" tawar Taran's.
"You want to meet Papa just to talk about this?"
Ditrian shook his head. "May I ask you to make this." Ditrian asks Taran to come to him.
Taran put aside a job that shouldn't be his job— because he believes he will be fired after Dinia announces divorce. "Papa, this is good." Ditrian is a great commentator. The proof is he can protest, but can't do it alone.
Ditrian fell asleep in Taran's lap. Dina was next to her husband. They're getting ready to go home. On the way in the freeway circle, the second car almost crashed because the car in front stopped suddenly. Dinia who was about to topple over, hugged Taran with reflex. Once conscious, he was embarrassed again.
When they got home, they were both silent. I don't know what their relationship is like now. Clearly the feeling had been carried into a different place as before. Dinia could feel a chill whenever Taran got close to her, but she wanted to. The heart was so unstable that Dinia felt she only heard the name Taran, her mind was mixed.
"I lay Ditrian on the bed" said Taran.
"I'll take a shower first." Dinia quickly to the room. During the bath in the bath in the tub. The woman looked up at the ceiling. When his eyes closed, he imagined Taran's face. Then Dinia opened her eyes and patted her cheek.
Taran is the same. The name of Dinia is like ringing in the ears. Even the woman's face suddenly appeared in front until Taran was shocked. Once conscious, it was just a shadow.
"Down! He's just your boss! Where will he accept. You're just a poor man!"
Unable to sleep, Taran went out of the apartment that night. He was wearing training pants and a jacket. Taran runs in the roof top of the apartment which has a fairly large garden. His body was sweating a lot. Taran stopped and sat down on the chair that was there.
The man's feet were slashed. His eyes looked up at the sky. Stars are invisible because of light pollution in cities. While in New Green, the celestial body was clear and scattered. Sometimes Taran misses his hometown. He wanted to go home, but his father didn't live there anymore.
[Taran, why don't you send money again? You really threw Papa away after being the husband of a rich man? Remember, you wouldn't be there without your high school Papa]
Again Adoptive brother Taran uttered an annoying sentence. During this time Taran mined the money through his coworkers who were in charge of supervising his father's family. His brother-in-law would not know. After all if the man took the money, surely Taran's father would not be given a dime.
Taran. He looked to the right. Taran's eyes opened wide to see Dinia climb into the park. Within seconds, their eyes met.
"What are you doing here?" ask Dinia.
"Wind of wind." Taran is still in his original position. Dinia walked over and sat there. "Can't you sleep too?"
Dinia nodded without hesitation. "Taran, can I live forever with the people I love?"
"Why are you always asking the same thing?"
Dinia's eyes moved in search of Taran's whereabouts. "Fear it."
"Do you have any? A loved one."
"There's."
"Who?"
"Don't tell me." Dinia shifted away from Taran. "You alone?"
"One thing I doubt. He's a rich kid and I'm just a lowly staff."
This time it felt like the blood that was churning in Dinia's body was frozen. "Who is the rich man's son? Do I know?"