SUGAR Hot Duda
Chapter 82

"Welcome back, Mr. Revan!" Mr. Damar is waiting for you inside.

Revan nodded at his secretary, then walked into the room where Mr. Damar, the CEO where he worked, was.

"Morning, Sir." Revan sat in front of Mr. Damar.

"You called me?" ask Revan.

"Yes, Revan. How are you doing, is it better?" ask directly on the point.

"Much better, sir."

Damar exhaled a rough breath, staring at Revan.

"Revan, are you sure of your decision?"

Revan was silent, he nodded.

Damar's dilemma, however, feels perfectly suited to Revan. And after the man decided to resign made him very surprised. Damar knows Revan has just lost his wife, perhaps the only reason he wants to leave Jakarta is so that the man does not dissolve continuously in the shadow of his wife.

"I'm sorry, sir." Revan lowered his head, feeling very guilty leaving the company of Mr. Damar who had been the place to scavenge the rupiah coffers.

"What's wrong, I understand your position. See me tomorrow before you go home, tomorrow's the last right?" ask Mr. Damar.

Revan nodded, "yes, sir. Tomorrow I will see Mr. Damar again!"

"Well, Revan."

Tomorrow is the last day of work, Revan not only wants to quit the company but also leave Jakarta and choose to return to Bandung.

Maybe developing a parent business is a busyness that will make him forget a little about losing. At least Najira's shadow will disappear if he enjoys his time with Father and Mother in Bandung.

However, there was one thing that caught his attention before entering Mr. Damar's room.

"What's wrong?" revan asked when he met with secretary Mr. Damar.

"Nothing," he replied as he passed after being caught noticing Revan unblinking.

Revan shook his head, he went into Mr. Damar's room to say goodbye.

"This is a little bit of me" said Mr. Damar, thrusting a thick brown envelope in front of Revan.

"Sir, but..."

"No buts - but, I've been quite satisfied with your performance over here. So, a little money means nothing. May you be successful wherever you work."

"Thank you very much, sir. Thank you for all the kindness Mr. Damar!" revan said before finally resigning.

Out of Mr. Damar's room, Revan began to pay with his colleagues one by one as well as the subordinates who had been for him a partner of his success.

"Pak Revan is out?" ask Selena.

"So." So."

Selena sighed, it was hard for her to get close to the cold man, every chatter was always answered short, annoying.

"Hm, it's good that he's out, not that it's easier for you to stop Selena!" the girl's inner self, until Revan's last step out of the office must cross paths with her once again.

"Wait for an invitation?" tanya Revan stopped the car.

Selena shook her head, "wait for the taxi to pass, sir."

"Come with you." Revan opens his car door from the inside, causing Selena to stare in disbelief. For months he became a secretary to Mr. Damar and tried to approach him. However, there was no response at all and always cold mercilessly.

"Ah, yes." Not wanting to waste a chance, Selena went straight in even though her heart was beating.

"Where are you staying?" revan asked, Selena pointed to his address.

"Hm." Selena simply replied with deheman, she was nervous as well as happy. However, you still have to pretend to be ordinary.

"Selena..."

"Yes, Sir?" Selena looked at Revan, his firm jaw and handsome face that made her repeatedly chant matra so as not to be tempted.

"Nothing."

"Haishh, this man? how irritating, just like a refrigerator, cold!" grouse Selena.

"Whisper, which one is your house?" ask Revan.

Selena pointed to where her house was. Then, Revan swiftly stopped his car.

"Here, thanks for the ride, Mr. Revan!"

"Hm, good-bye!" revan said, after making sure Selena went down, he returned to drive his car.

Revan is not too familiar with Selena, all this time he was cold because of Najira at his side, also because Revan knew that Selena secretly glanced at him. He just didn't want to give the girl false hope.

Now the focus is only one, he will go back to Bandung and settle there.

***

While in a Villa room, a pair of humans were coiled deliciously. They are Bara and Rea.

The red lierie had even just been attached to her body after the end of the romance last night, but Bara's hand had swiftly pulled her back in her arms.

"Mas, he said on his honeymoon. We haven't even been anywhere from yesterday?" rea protests.

"Where to go, the honeymoon is rich gini," said Bara.

"Ish, if rich gini at home can also be Mas, why until here," Rea murmured away his face.

"Dear gambek, yes later invited to go for a walk. Now we take a shower first," said Bara was like persuading his son who was sulking.

"Hm, really?"

"Surely, take another shower!"

"Ish, I don't want to."

Bara does not need Rea's answer, he holds the wife's tiny body to be taken to the bathroom although Rea repeatedly screams unwillingly.

And in the heat of the afternoon, they walked along the beach before looking for a place to eat lunch.

"Inget this beach?" ask Bara.

Rea shakes.

"Just right on this beach, I'm asking you to wait for me, time to not want?" bara asked once again, he really wanted to remember and repeat his sweet memories with Rea on the island of a thousand.

"Yeah, Dad? on this beach?" rea asked, because he only remembered Bara saying that sentence after deciding to divorce Mba Najira, Rea did not remember when Bara said it on this beach.

"That's terrible, but I say it not once or twice."

"Yes yes really," said Rea, he resigned just like that when Bara pulled his waist to face.

A brief kiss on the lips made Rea instantly push that strapping body.

"Shame, Mum."

"No one, baby."

However, Rea is still Rea who sometimes even with just Bara alone makes him often embarrassed especially in front of the crowd.