Jatukarmas
Tyre 56

Prasetya Karisma entered his house in a hurry. Tiredness that whack makes him want to quickly clean up and then immediately rest.

Wanda, his wife, received a phone call when Prasetya opened the door. The 47-year-old woman looked shocked . He immediately hung up the phone call .

"Cock tumben home early, Pi?"

"But tired once, today want to quickly break !"

"Yes, Papi took a shower first . Mami has an appointment with Arisan's friends !"

Prasetya looked at his wife in wonder.

It was dark by night. Where's his wife going?

"Where are you going?"

"You go to Banten, Pi. There's an Arisan meeting there. Maybe my mom stayed there last night, Pi. "

"Cock away ?"

"The place is indeed replace Pi. It was Papi who never paid attention. Yes, Mami left first, Pi !"

Prasetya could only be stunned to see the departure of his wife who was different age of 10 years with him. His wife still looks beautiful charming like a girl, with her smooth white skin and slim but dense body.

For some reason, over the past year his wife has been very busy with arisan groups, school alumni groups and other groups. It was as if her adult husband and two children were not on her daily agenda.

But Prasetya never took issue with his wife's behavior. At least he also had a hand in forming the character of his wife who is indifferent and selfish.

As a husband, he was too busy with business and politics, so did not have much time for Wanda. Naturally, if Wanda then chooses to have her own busyness.

He has no right to anger or protest. He has never received any complaints or protests from his wife.

Ever. But that was once. Back in the early years of their marriage, Wanda always asked for more time from her busy husband . They often argue because of misunderstanding.

When finally Prasetya really khilaf . And confesses his fatal mistake as a husband. He admitted to having another woman whose valley was soft and innocent, Gayatri. At that time Wanda went berserk and asked to choose between herself or Gayatri.

At that time Wanda was very angry. He could go home to his parents. But he returned when he found out Prasetya's second wife had died while giving birth to his daughter.

Since then, Wanda has never protested or complained again. He was indifferent to his husband and children. His life is filled with various activities with his myriad social groups.

Prasetya soaked in the bath tub to stretch the tension in his body. He breathed deeply.

His phone's ringing. Rushing he grabbed the thing after drying his hands with a towel.

"Hello Father," the sweet voice of his daughter made Prasetya's mood rise suddenly .

"Dear, what's wrong?"

"Dad, Mr. Soni asked me to move into his apartment. But I don't plan on staying here too long, Dad. After the E-Lite deal project, I plan to return to Malang. "

"Who will continue to be the project leader on our side?"

"How about Heru's sister ?"

"No way, son. Your brother is busy with the business he started himself. "

"Then it's up to Dad to show who. I can't be in the business world. This isn't my world, Dad."

"Let's talk about it again, honey. Now I'm taking a shower, just getting home from work. "

"alright. Have a good rest, Dad !"

Phone closed by Citra . Prasetya breathed deeply.

Of course, in fact he does not lack his trusted professional people to handle the project. But he deliberately educated his daughter to take an important part in his company.

In contrast to the only daughter who always lived modestly in the care of grandparents from his mother's side. Her daughter never got her affection, never listed in her heirs.

At least he could pass down an important position and one of his companies to the princess.

But Citra Kartika has its own world. I don't know what else he can do to secure his daughter's position and future. He should talk to his best friend. Soni Prawira's.

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"I totally agree . It depends on your beautiful daughter, whether or not to accept this match. "said Soni Prawira as she breathed the smoke of her cigar relaxed.

This Sunday morning they spent relaxing at their golf club .

Prasetya sipped the detox juice reluctantly. He glanced at his best friend who was engrossed in the cuban cigar.

"Be careful with your heart ! " he said reminding.

"Hahaha, only in this club can I enjoy cigars. Once a month is okay, isn't it?" chortled.

Prasetya just shook his head. From a distance he could see his daughter who was playing golf accompanied by Bagus Saksena.

"You see my son," Soni pointed with her chin. "He's crazy about your son. What else am I supposed to say? We'll just wait for your son to sign in, then we'll be good."

"If it could be that easy .." murmured Prasetya. "I know my son very well, though I could only watch him from a distance. He is stubborn and not easily influenced. When he was in SD, he used to take it because I couldn't come to the Olympic champion's coronation event that he participated in. Since then he has never asked me to come again. "

"Although you always painstakingly manage the time to come to her secretly at every important school event !"

"He doesn't know. Because I knew if she saw me, she would change her expression to cold and uncaring."

"Pity the father... !" ledek Soni Prawira's.

"That's my fate, it's all the result of my mistake as well.. "

"That's it, most important now that he is an adult and makes a descendant of Prawira bend his knee to him. Look !" Soni gave a mark with her chin.

In the distance, it looks like Bagus Saksena stroked the head of Citra Kartika. Then they were overwhelmed, not knowing what they were laughing at so happily. Both of their fathers watched from afar while smiling sumringah .

"There seems to be hope" said Soni Prawira.

"Yes, it was not in vain that I persuaded Citra to accompany me here," Prasetya smiled.

The two happy fathers were stalking their children who were still joking in the distance. They smiled happily every time the two young men laughed. Sometimes Citra Kartika hit Bagus Saksena's arm, which was followed by the gleeful cry of Mr. Soni .

"Citra has started playing physically !" Yess !" the cork .

"What ? Just hit by the doang kok.." murmured Prasetya pessimistic.

"Eeh, uh, dibales with chins by Bagus...!" yell Soni again.

"What? How dare he touch my daughter's chin?" terang Prasetya's.

"Well, we're going to make it !' sonny's Protest

"Oh yes..."

"Hehehe.."

They kept laughing happily.

They had absolutely no idea that Citra Kartika and Bagus Saksena were laughing and joking because a cady who was famous as a big fan of Nice, looked sullen all day. Even the cady pretended to slip until the ball he held nyaria ejected into the head of Citra.

Instead of being angry, Citra Kartika even laughed amusedly. He teased and mocked Bagus Saksena until his laughter exploded.

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