Nackal Duda
Behind the Scenes of Agas-2 Business

Flashbacks

Dance still did not want to go home. There's a silver lining too. I was able to focus on worship and look for evidence of Vira's lies.

After promising Damar that I would help him, I went to my first showroom. Of course after stopping by the cafe for a while to see the state of Dance.

I saw Tara offering a car to one of the potential buyers. Why did I say potential? I can tell which one is really going to buy and which one is just going to buy.

While checking the report I waited for Tara to finish offering various types of cars. True to my guess, the buyer finally bought an SUV in cash. Although the profit that Tara gained is not as big as if the buyer bought by credit, but enough to increase his sales target in a month.

"Tumben's here, Gas?!" tara's greeting came to me.

"You're talking to you" I replied as I closed the report I was checking. No problem, the report and then I return it to the financial section.

"My same? What the hell are you talking about?" ask Tara.

"Will coffee?"

Tara's eyes twinkled at my invitation. "You."

I also took Tara to a cafe near the office. Order his favorite coffee along with cake for snacks.

"Kok you rarely look like Ra?" ask me to talk while I already know the cause of Tara is not at home from Damar.

"I'm going home to Mama's."

"Well, are you okay?" again, I pretended not to know.

Tara nodded with a small smile. "Mama's mad because I want to fight Damar's divorce. I was scolded at length. Mom thought about the problem I was having. Mama got up her blood pressure and fell in the bathroom. Fortunately I was home again and alert when I heard the sound of people falling, I immediately took Mama to the hospital. My mother got first aid and survived. The doctor said, if I'm a little late, maybe Mama.... Mama is gone..."

Tara shed tears. It's not a typical whiny girl who cries easily. So when he cried I knew that his heart was very sad.

I gave Tara a piece of tissue and she took it. She wiped her tears and looked back at me. "Say, what's wrong? You don't usually ask me to coffee like this if there is no purpose and purpose."

As expected, Tara must know I have shrimp behind the rock. He's smart, it can't be that easy believing that I'm suddenly nice to him.

I smiled because I was found to have a purpose. "Well... Caught. I'd like to ask you for help."

"Solicit what please? If I could, I'd help."

"Hm... Please take your divorce off Damar." I don't like to mince words. I prefer to go straight to the destination.

"You're asking me to cancel the divorce, why? Damar asked you to?!" Tara was very surprised by my request. This is none of my business and I am entering a realm that is not my capacity to interfere.

"Huf... I really can't lie to you. Actually, it wasn't Damar who asked me to talk to you. It's my own initiative. You know, right now my house isn't in good shape either." Tara looked surprised by my honest confession.

"What you see is fine, not necessarily in it like that." I answered Tara's curiosity before He asked. "Household name, there's a test. If it is not a problem with a partner, child problems, money problems and can be a problem from a third person. What you're dealing with with Damar is a problem with your partner. You just don't know each other yet and in the end you hurt each other. If it's me and Dance, our problem is third person."

I smiled while shaking my head. "Anytime you conclude something. Believe me, that's not how it is. Have you ever seen a student who walked out of my house?"

Tara nodded quickly. "Whose style is fashionable and looks very rich?" guess Tara.

"Yes. That student... Pregnant."

"Pregnant of your child? How can? I'm not getting you pregnant? Dance is not pregnant either. Aren't you barren? If I'm healthy!" he quickly came to a conclusion. Never changed at all.

"Dance pregnant again. So don't assume I'm barren!" I said I don't accept.

"Dance pregnant? Really? Yeudah you pregnant me too dong! Let's fair!" he said without thinking.

"Don't fuck around! I'm serious!"

"Yes... Da... Sorry. Small ads let you not be too serious to be a person. You look really stressed. Like I dong, a lot of trouble but relax!" Tara even prides herself like that.

"Trust me, if you were in my position to eat and drink you would not taste."

"Yes... Da... The student is pregnant? So why? Just marry! Beres!" again Tara answered without a second thought. Huft... Fortunately, I ended up with this woman. If not, I am sorry for my life!

"I'm sure the child in her womb isn't my son. I have proof too. Damar helped me."

"Oh... That's why you want me to refer to Damar?"

"Thou pinter!" pujiku circus.

"Relieve it!"

"You know why I didn't love Tari now adores her so much?"

"Either. I don't know and I don't want to know!" answer's indifferent. Tara drinks the iced coffee I ordered for her. No longer concerned with the spark.

"Because Dance loves me so much. Because dance is so good to me. That's what makes me crumble. The feeling of being loved sincerely made my defensive wall collapse. How can someone who is considered uneducated conquer my heart? Just like Damar. He loves you so much, because it betrayed our friendship. Can't you judge the advantages over the flaws? You are not as cheated as I get from you. The problem you're facing, it can still be solved,"

"Maybe all this time God has not loved your children because they are not ready and want to separate. What will your child be like? Try it if you instill sincere nature. Try to appreciate the meaning of marriage, then God will leave his grace to you. Your in-laws will appreciate you in the end and your problems settle. Damar won't be KDRT anymore because you love him so much. Mama Irna won't be sick and thinking because her daughter's not divorced. Problem solved. Thankful you. Unlike me, the one I faced was the minister's son. If it wasn't for Damar, it would have ruined my life,"

"Tari will claim my divorce. My business will be ruined by Mr. Vira. I could have been thrown in jail. I'm gonna lose everything I have. My parents will fall ill because they think about the fate of their children. Strange isn't my problem? As long as your problem is still mild, don't complicate it. Come back to the man who truly loves you. Ask Damar to consult a doctor. Baby tube program if necessary. Money is no problem for him. God will judge that you are worthy or unmerited. Your in-laws will love you if you love their children too."

I lectured Tara at length. The boy no longer denied me. He occasionally wiped away the tears that were dripping in his eye pelvis.

"I've kept my promise to Damar. At least this is how I return the favor to someone who has been kind to me. Dari says, be kind to repay with kindness. Evil natures reply with prayer. Fix yourself, God will help you."

I left Tara still silent while occasionally wiping her tears. I let him think long about his life. I'm sure Tara will think about her best.

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