The Complicated Destiny of Tamara the Night Woman
Jackets

"Hm...Ara a beautiful name.but if it's not wrong we've met before..."

chandra tried to remember.

"Yes.we met in the hospital at that time..."

ara said enthusiastically.

"The hospital..."

answer Chandra full of question marks.

"Yes.at that time you were looking for your father who just had an accident..."

"Oh my goodness.yes..I just remembered.sorry that time I did not have time to thank you.I was very panicked.I was afraid something happened with my papa .."

"That's okay, but your papa didn't mind why that time..."

"She's fine with just blisters on some parts of her body.if you why it was in the hospital..."

"Emm.I'm delivering my friend he's sick..."

Their conversation stopped because there was a waiter who delivered Ara's order.

"Emm.your order has arrived.I'll excuse you first Ara.welcome.." said Chandra while bowing politely to Ara.

"where are you going.eat this food pretty much I can't possibly spend it alone.."

said Ara trying to prevent Chandra from leaving.

"It looks delicious.but I'm sorry I'm full.I've spent a few portions of food there..."

chandra said with a pointed at one of the tables.

"I think I'm full of seeing that shitty guy just now.I don't like to see women being harassed like that... if you'll excuse me, there's business I have to finish..."

chandra said with a warm smile.

"emm..well, thank you Chandra, you're such a nice guy.Hopefully another day we can meet again.Again thanks..."

Ara lowered her head in thanks to Chandra.

And Chandra soon disappeared from sight.

"He's a nice guy.from his clothes it seems he's also quite rich..."

murmured Ara softly while eating the snack she had ordered.

After quite a long time eating the snacks he ordered, Ara immediately came out of the restaurant, taking a walk to see the various trinkets sold there.

"I swear I want to buy whatever I see..."

said Ara while clasping her hands firmly. Ara tried to refrain from buying anything there, she had to try to save money for a better future.

"Sabar Ara..Sometimes you will buy a lot of trinkets..you just need patience.save if you want something..."

said Ara trying to encourage herself.

While walking leisurely in front of the shop selling various kinds of female accesories, Ara was suddenly startled by a voice very close to her.

"Wear this.it will cover your body a little....This dress is not good if you use to walk in public places like this..dress will invite male spies basket who like to tease women...."

said Chandra who had dressed her jacket to Ara from behind, she now held both shoulders of Ara with her jacket.

"Sorry Ara..I just remind.do not invite evil for yourself.especially if you yourself like now...wear this..at least it will slightly cover your body from the cold AC here..."

chandra said her hand had now taken off the jacket on Ara's shoulder.

"Emmm.you're still here..."

ara replied confusedly but kept smiling, then Ara tried to correct the position of the jacket to cover her upper body.

"Yes I'm going home now. Put on that jacket for you..."

chandra said as she walked quickly and passed away.

"Ehh but this..."

ara said, her hand trying to wave as if to pull Chandra who had walked far in front of her.

Shouted Ara.

Ara's shout made Chandra who had walked far away turn to Ara.

"See you later..."

chandra said from a distance while raising her eyebrows and smiling sweetly.

Ara was unable to say anything as she looked at Chandra who was getting away from her, she just looked at the jacket that was now on her body, then immediately Ara put it on.

"Maybe he's right not the guy who was completely wrong.but I've teased him with this outfit...."

said Ara Lirih while looking at the dress she was wearing.

"I need to sort my clothes out...."

ara again.

he was right..i used to dress like this is indeed to lure many men I met.I want them tempted and I get the money.now I can not wear it again...I don't want something as embarrassing as that to happen again...

inner Ara while continuing to walk and justifying the jacket she was wearing.

Ara came home the same way she was driving her car.

At a crossroads his car stopped at a red light, where he looked again at the jacket he was wearing.

On the side of the pocket, Ara put her hand in there hoping that something wouldn't leave Chandra there.

And sure enough, Ara's hand held a paper, she took it and how shocked Ara was to see a check with a nominal amount.

"Grandfather.why has he gone mad.putting a check with this much money only in a jacket..."

ara said in surprise as she continued to look at the paper before her, making sure that it was actually a check and belonged to Chandra.

"I'll have to return this.he'll look for it later...."

said Ara again while reaching into the other pocket who knows Ara found something else in it.

"I can't find anything else.how is this.Where should I return it.I don't even know where the house is.I don't know anything about it...."

said Ara who was getting confused.

Ara tried hard to think how to find Chandra again in a city this big. Ara doesn't even know anything about Chandra and who she really is. All he knew was a name and a face that he could not easily forget because of his good looks.

orphanage..the foster mother must know the information about Chandra..they must always keep the address and anything that concerns about the donor there is not....hopefully there I can find information about him.anyhow I have to quickly return this..he must be looking for it...anyway sloppy anyway.check this big only in the pocket cantongi jacket...

inward Ara who recalls that she once met Chandra as a new donor in an orphanage. Ara quickly turned her car around and headed to the orphanage.

"God, I can't go there empty-handed.the kids must be waiting for my presence.."

said Ara again with a sad face.

Ara was used to going to the parlour by bringing a lot of food and necessities for the orphanage children. But now Ara rarely comes there because circumstances force him to save more.

Ara pulled her car over, she looked again at the contents of the wallet she was carrying.

Ara let out a long breath.

"Now even to buy souvenirs for the parlor I still have to think again...."

said Ara sadly looking at her wallet left a few pieces of money.

Finally, with the money left, Ara bought some food that she would bring to the home, as well as some new toys for the children there. Not caring about the contents of his wallet, he only thought about how to immediately return the check he now carried.

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