I'M Nathasya Gustari
Decisions

Tara goes through dinner with her state of mind in a dilemma. He would never want to marry another woman besides Caca. But what way does he have in order to introduce Caca to the public?

"Bah.." Mentari's great-grandson in his lap. Since seeing the debate between the father and the people earlier, Mentari was reluctant to release his embrace on the father. The frightened little girl sat on Tara's lap occasionally kissing her son's hair.

"Why baby? eat first, huh?" Tara tries to feed Mentari even though the girl continues to shake her head.

Why is dinner after a meeting?

Didn't they think that now Tara, Mentari and Caca have lost their appetite. Swallowing the delicious food in front of them, as if asked to swallow dirt. Can do it but can't.

"You go home." whined Mentari with dewy eyes. He shouldn't have brought Mentari to the show. He should just show the video like Caca used to.

But since no one was guarding Mentari, he was forced to bring her little girl. Doctor Risma is visiting Rian in Australia.

"After this we go home. Patience, there is papa. Dance is not afraid." Mentari nodded slowly.

Caca who was sitting next to them exhaled his sorrowful breath. Why did his daughter have to grow up in the midst of the complexity of her parents' relationship like this?

The interaction of father and son was not separated from William's supervision. The man is actually a child lover. It's just that his position as a leader requires him to be firm.

"You can go home first, it looks like your daughter is tired." Wiliiam's heavy voice made the others look at the man.

"It's okay, Om. The show is over soon."

"Consider everything carefully, Tara. All decisions are in your hands. Don't be rash and make it all messy. I'm not going to forbid you from introducing her to the public as long as you take the risk and take responsibility for all the mess you're making." Fresh wind blows at Tara. He knew the wind would bring him a storm. But at least Abraham's leadership has approved of his relationship with Caca.

"Sister!" exclaim Aldo did not accept the decision of the brother. "Son can't just let the company that has been a stub father just crumbled the child's hand snot!"

Tara grunting. Thirty-five years old and still called snot? that's right. After all during these ten years who made changes and increased their company turnover for whose hard work?

"I didn't say Tara could destroy the company. If Tara can't keep our clients, she should be ready to step down as chairman."

Aldo grinning. He believes clients will not survive if they find out the scandal of the leader. And it was an opportunity for his children to take that position.

"alright. You have to promise to resign if you can't keep the company stable."

Tara nodded with a raised smile. Squeezing Caca's fingers under the table. Even though he himself is not sure. But at least he should be able to make Caca a little calmer. He will do everything in his power to save the company.

Continuing the dinner to discuss the wedding plans is also the reception for Tara and Caca. The reception will be made lively because Tara wants to introduce her to all their colleagues.

William let everything Tara wanted. As long as the man is responsible for everything that will happen later.

She loved Tara like her own child. Since childhood, he has seen the potential of Tara as a leader. His attitude that never knew the night world when a teenager made him immediately drop his position to his nephew that one was compared to Lucas and Liam. They were too free to live as Abraham's family.

What William doesn't know is how devastated Tara's life was when Caca left her.

"Is everything going to be okay, ma'am?" Tara took her car out of Abraham's house.

"You believe it. Pray that everything goes well."

Caca rubbed Mentari's hair asleep on her lap. Kissing softly. "But it will definitely make it difficult for you in the company."

Tara confirmed Caca's words in her heart. Not just in the company. But there will be many people who berate them when they know what kind of relationship they are in. He can solve company problems. But can he keep his son and wife safe without interruption. No one could touch them even with a word that would hurt them.

Can he keep his wife and children happy?

"Your job is just to keep our daughter safe and happy. The rest of you just trust me." Tara said later.

Either Caca should be happy or something. He is happy to be back with the man he loves. Being legally and religiously legitimate was his dream long ago.

But if their marriage makes things difficult for Tara, can she still be happy? was he not too selfish to continue their marriage?

And what will happen to them after this? can they live happily after marriage? can his son continue to laugh like he is today? was the decision right this time? presenting a father to his daughter to be happier. Or will it bring tears to them?

"I said no need to think about it." said Tara as soon as found Caca just silent with a soft look. "Want to have dinner again? how much you ate, right?"

Caca nodded. He had indeed lost his appetite since entering Abraham's residence. "Go home, mas. Poor Mentari."

Tara looked at her sleeping daughter. Rubbed his cheek with the back of his finger. "Wanna go home?"

Caca looked over and looked at the man driving the car. He knew the meaning of the house that Tara meant was not the house that he and the princess occupied. But the house that Tara occupied.

"When you get back there, you're closer, Ca. Dance can rest more quickly with comfort." added Tara trying to convince.

"But at the house of Tara there is no one" muttered Caca who can still be heard by the man next to him.

"Why? you're afraid I'll do things like I used to?"

Caca. To be honest, he was afraid that Tara would still be like before. A man who likes to impose his will. Especially when it comes to his body.

"I promise not to do what you don't want, Ca. I will not force you again as I once did. If you don't, I won't admit it."

Caca looked at Tara, looking for seriousness at Tara's speech. Sighs and nods. He missed that house too. Her home grew from adolescence until she conceived a little daughter in her lap.

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