Swipe You, Swipe Me
The King of Pentacles and Queen of Sword

Tara brought down her dirty clothes to wash. As he woke up much earlier this morning, he decided to wash so as not to pile up at the end of the week. His mother was already there.

"Sir, try to contact the Tatang mas," Bu Sekar tried to press the washing machine button but did not vibrate.

"Why, ma?" Tara put down her dirty basket and tried to push the power button.

"Ga know why, two days ago it can still be used," said Bu Sekar.

"The cable is connected, isn't it ma?" Tara is looking for a power source, installed and in good condition. "Yes, I sent a message to the Tatang mas first so that this afternoon can come."

Tara steps into her room and picks up the phone that is still charging. Open the messaging app and type 'tang' in the search window. The results he found besides the name mas Tatang Servis also an old chat between him and Rendi.

***🙃🙂🙃🙂🙃🙂🙃🙂

Whahuh?

glinding again

Hahe.. bulee..

Buleeeett..

🤪

Tuh ngiseng can't 🙁 yaudah

Can. can. can. can. sayank.

Mumpung quota has not been charred🤣

Well the announcement is no fun

Whereabouts??

In mading?

🤣

The quota of angus ish, tang...

Uh the 🤣

Tomorrow beb..

5 Hours 12 malem

Santuy aja.. tonight safe 😎

His fingers were trained first which was actually 🤭

Hihihi

Random

Malem this quota wants to be made what?

🤪

Yes most chat ama you..

Keep opening fb, scroll homepage..

It was doang..

Want to play games or watch yutub, same hp gk network support.. ⁇

😮😮😮😯😯😯😮😮😮

Eyebrow embossed sinking 🤣

I'm getting seasonal eyebrows 🤭

If there is a cake, it must be a cake..

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Tara smiled as bright as the sun as she read a short piece of message they both had. But before long he saw the online indication in the conversation window, Tara hurriedly closed it. Yes, it never once crossed Tara's mind to delete those past messages. Quickly find the conversation window mas Tatang Service and write a message to come later because the washing machine stopped working.

What's up, Rendi in Banyuwangi?

***

"Lumayan rest 2 days, so the cave can play to Berryl's place," said Vanka lightly.

Due to yesterday's incident, Vanka and Susi were sanctioned at home for two days and lost their incentive. Honestly, the office became quieter when there was no Vanka, so he had to eat alone in the office cafeteria.

"Ga someone got hurt, right?" Tara makes sure.

"What's the heat of women's gelut? Most bald dikit same claws, the rest as glowing as me usual, darling," Vanka's laughter re-echoed. Tara knew her friend was okay.

"Ih, don't be beb. There's your gangguin cave again netflix-kan same Berryl. No, no," he refused.

"Berryl holiday?"

"Collapse with akyuuu," she said cutely. "Yes, honey?" then he groaned indistinctly.

"Yaudah, greetings to Berryl, say no later maen in the dalem, later release," joked Tara.

"Mind your business, darl. Bye," across the phone, Vanka giggled before turning off his phone.

Calling Vanka instead made her remember the ex. Tara stared at her phone anxiously and finally put it in the drawer with emotion.

***

Tara took her champagne glass, the melted foam in golden yellow was competing to reach the lips of the glass. Tara took a little sip.

"How's this place, Tara? Good?" ask Dave for an opinion.

"Luxury," Tara argues.

"Yes, this is the perfect place to take you to dinner," Dave smiled deeply.

Restaurant D'actifs Precieux the name of the restaurant, as the name suggests this restaurant is indeed "precious". Not many people can go to a restaurant like this. Even if Tara he would think a thousand times to spend his money in a place like this.

Many foreigners who are in this restaurant, talking about business with their colleagues. Unlike Tara, she had a blind date that night. The table he sat on was one of the VIP seats in the restaurant. Face straight to the window and sit on a soft sofa. His tableware was covered in gold. It felt like he wanted to bring one of the forks to eat the cake and check it into the gold shop.

"I've been looking forward to tonight, Tara. Both of you, enjoy the food served," Dave wiggled his champagne glass.

"Sorry, sometimes the time you invite is not right," said Tara mannered.

Dave is a well-known position at Sentosa Inc. at the age of 33. Obviously he has an intelligent and precise brain until he can reach such a high position at a young age. Tara knows, with her, she won't be in trouble, but somehow her feelings are never comfortable. Tonight he is stranded at a table with Dave because he has rejected his invitation too often. And here Dave never gave up even though he was rejected many times.

"No problem, I can wait. If it's related to you," he sipped a glass in his hand. "Are you ready to have more than just friends?"

That frontal question really made Tara shocked, it was their first meeting but it could be as soon as Dave asked what should have been done at least 3 months from now. That is if he feels the same vibration. Tara looked at Dave straight, for some reason but her feelings said she had to be much more daring to handle a guy like this.

"For now, I haven't thought about it, Dave. Maybe get to know better and then I can change my mind" Tara said.

The waiter brought the dish with a food trolley, all still covered by a gilded stainless hood. After the food is placed on the table, the lid is opened one by one. Tara who saw that much food even lost her taste.

"Thank you, mbak-mas," Tara said as they passed.

Dave rubbed his hands together, "let's eat Tara."

They tasted the various dishes presented even though Tara was only focused on food that was still familiar in her eyes. That night they enjoyed talking to each other about their work.

Tara had heard that Santosa Inc. had faltered when the shareholders were slightly shaken because one of them was involved with the scandal of the artist who had just explored the ladder of popularity, Renata Zic. Their stock plummeted and he found out that Dave was one of the team that rebuilt Santosa Inc. from the rubble.

"Well, in order to ingratiate millennials with property investment, social media is definitely the way to go" Dave wiped his mouth. "That's why we're working with Medio."

"But Santosa Inc. deserves a thumbs up, property companies that make their own raw materials for their property," Tara said.

"Yes, that was my idea" Dave said.

"Really?"

"Yes. Sometimes if you work with a building raw material supplier company, their quality can be less guaranteed at a high price. It's better to have your own supplier with quality and self-controlled quality, then be a supplier for others" Dave looked at Tara and smiled.

"Why?" Tara was watched so intensely.

"No, I just admire you. There's never been a woman I've asked out on a date and could stand when talking about work" she said.

"You can talk to me anything, if I'm in the mood. Hahahaha," Tara chewed on her lemon cake.

"Even if you're not in the mood, I could be your mood booster" something flashed in his eyes. Mood Tara disappeared instantly.

Tara glanced at the watch in her hand, "Hmm, it's too late, Dave."

"You're going home yet?" ask Dave.

"Yes, motorbike care is not open 24 hours, Dave," said Tara.

"I'll drop you off" Dave called the waiter and handed him his credit card.

"Byeah, up to the commuter station," Tara smiled.

"You kidding me?"

"Next I'll let you drive me home" Tara said only for Dave to shut up.

"Thank God, there's still next time," Dave took his credit card back from a small tray the waiter carried. "I thought you were going to disappear."

"Of course, disappear tonight from before your eyes."

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