Sexy, Naughty, Bitchy
Dammar

The Violin Prawira Atmanegara...

Sit crossed legs in a glamorous luxury restaurant with a touch of thick Japanese nuance. Classy place with a menu price that is certainly not cheap.

A restaurant that spoils the capitalists, including himself.

He looked at the face of Atmanegara who was busy chatting with a man. High dashing with slightly brownish skin. Presumably this man is close to nature, his brown skin is not natural, but because it is often sunburned.

Although handsome, Vio was not interested at all.

This is the umpteenth time, his father fad like this. The reason is not sure to meet clients, the edges are also mlipir. Vio was still silent to this day.

Wait for... Let's count. In total there are three yes, four of the same Damar.

We see, until the patience of Atmanegara who is as thin as this tisyu membombangkan his son.

This man, out of nowhere, whose descendants, how his background, Vio had no idea.

Although his father's recommendation is definitely not a random man. It's definitely going through a feasibility test, but it's a matter of the heart. Not the Samsat office.

Vio did not choose Rob or return to Dion not because he wanted to find another. He just wants to enjoy his widow's time happily.

At least for now, he wants to be alone first. Not bad to be a widow. Even Vio began to engross himself with this new title.

He is single and available. His heart was well preserved, his mind was not branching out everywhere.

The problem is only one, when the biological needs are not met. It will be no mess. The impact of course the sanity of its employees is at stake.

For the future, whether the man who is stuck in the heart, that's business later. Maybe God is still preparing the best for him.

But this father...

Violin's phone rings.

Juno...

Violin sumringah.

Just this time Juno calls to run water in the desert, howling!

Vio let's pick up the phone for a bit.

"Recommunation of the office!"

Violin kept her phone away. Gini has an assistant.

"Yes!"

Tuuutts!

Directly turned off doooonggg, really Junet.

Violin put her phone back in the bag.

"Okay, just like that Mar. You guys can talk first, I gotta get back to the office." Finally Violin there's a reason to get out of here.

Atmanegara.

Vio got up from his seat, kissed Papa's cheek and shook Damar's hand.

"Nice to meet you, Vio.." said Damar, looking sincere.

Actually, Damar's attitude includes polite men. It is not as exciting as others already. The one who was very interested in Vio.

For about half an hour sitting and eating together, Damar always stared at Atmanegara. Ke Vio was only occasional, even when they were engaged in live chat.

Even if it's for business to talk they connect.

A plus for him is, if others are blatant, Damar even impressed only respect Atmanegara only. This is the case, how can there be a man who rejects the charm of a Violin?

This man kissed the back of Vio's hand at a glance. Typical of nobles who honor the princess of his castle.

Somehow this action does not make Violin sick, it seems like this man is very flexible to treat women.

"Mee too..." Reply Vio. Then hurriedly pulled his hand.

"Emm, wait for Vio." Atmanegara moved from his seat. Damar also stood up.

"I'm also very happy, Mar. Greetings to your father."

Damar took Atmanegara's hand.

Atmanegara chuckled, "It could be you, well hopefully we're a match." Atmanegara said ambiguously.

Damar laughed, his teeth were so white. What is real veneer?

"Hopefully smooth our cooperation. Be careful on the road Om... Vio..."

Violin slightly waved her hand, then stepped out of the restaurant in tandem with Atmanegara.

"The room was his son Om Rudolf" Atmanegara said after they almost reached the exit door.

"Yes, it's been a story, right?" Vio Sahut.

"The mother was named Tari, Sri Lestari." continued Atmanegara again.

Violin smiled a little, answered already where the local face that adorns the physical Damar.

"Have his son be given the name Damar, not William." Violin Murmuring.

"The room is gay."

Vio's steps immediately stopped, he looked at his father full of question marks.

"What's really all?" Desis Vio could not believe, his father, why exactly? Know the kid is gay, but he's being proffered to Vio?

Gosh... What other plan is this? Damar doesn't seem interested in Vio. Until making Violin had a little insecure. Because so far no man can resist its charm.

Is it possible that a widow could reduce ten percent of her aura?

Atmanegara did not heed his son's questions. He kept walking straight, got into the car that was waiting for him and sat quietly waiting for Violin to come in after him.

"Don't get me wrong, Damar is smart, innovative and creative. Three things a leader should have. In the hands of Rudolf's business is growing rapidly." said Atmanegara when Violin had sat in the passenger seat beside him.

"Yes but the orientation is distorted, Pa." Violin still doesn't think. How could his father choose a clearly gay Damar for Vio?

Just because the boy is good at managing his father's business empire?

Okay sorry, not anti-starch violin with this people, if only friends or just relationships, it does not matter. Two similar people were good friends with him. But to be near and further...

Violin nipped her forehead. What's it gonna try?

"Papa's going crazy?" His fizzle, but full of emphasis.

Atmanegara chuckled, Violin getting irritated.

"Papa needs a qualified ghost, besides Dion, another candidate that Papa brought to you yesterday, Damar one of them. All papa likes, all competent. But if asked which of them, Papa chooses Damar."

Vio's head added a little.

"Why isn't Dad the same? How do you know Damar is interested in aki-aki" said Violin sarcas.

"Huhaha...." Atmanegara broke open to let out tears soaked his gel.

It seems like he hasn't laughed in a long time.

"Why Damar, you want to know?" Atmanegara raised his eyebrows next door.

"Nggaaakkk, Papa's crazy!" Pekik Vio's.

"Haha..."

"If lack of work do not gini dong, Pa. Mending Vio with Malik." Violin pouting.

"Hush, amit amiiittt Papa has Malik's daughter-in-law." Atmanegara shuddered in light of Malik's wooden style, one of Vio's employees at Barbara.

"Hmm. Later you will know. Papa's advice, don't stay away from Damar if he comes any closer."

"This is serious, Pa?"

"Two rius. Don't judge people based on 'he said', Vio."

"Why would I be like him?"

"Why not?"

Violin is dizzy.

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