When The Sky Fall
Chapter 36's

Dari returns to New York after deciding not to sell the house temporarily while asking Renald for an explanation. Renald was not in contact. It's always not up for grabs, and Alex and Randy don't know Renald's whereabouts. So he'll ask her directly. But just opening a little door, he was presented with a view of Renald and Veronica who had a big fight. Even Veronica had already thrown some objects onto the floor and walls. Some things had already broken apart on the floor. Veronica yells, swears. The dance that wanted to enter undo his intentions.

Suddenly his hand was pulled. Melissa and Anne were already there.

"Anne? Mel? What are you doing out here?" tanya Dance. Anne and Marissa put their index fingers in their mouths and pulled Dance away. Dazed dance, following them to the very end of the mansion. There are only empty rooms, pavilions for guests.

"Why are we here?" tanya Dance.

"Say sir, he wants the madam to be here first" Marissa explained.

"But... But why?"

Anne opened one of the rooms. The room was neat and elegant. Some of the Dance clothes were already there.

"Several days this lady of Veronica went berserk and asked to stay here." explains Anne.

"I understand." Dance nodded. "I'm just happy, I don't have to meet them or listen to their meaning and des*h*n. It's very quiet here." Dance sitting on the bed. "But if you want to go to the kitchen, don't you have to go to the main house?"

"There is also a kitchen. This is a pavilion for guests and a kitchen is available as well. Although not as big as in the main house but still able to cook." explained Anne again.

"Goodoo. I can cook myself later."

"No madam. Master has sent a chef for you."

Dance grunting. "Why not cook it yourself? Tired of western cooking." he lamented.

"We'll tell you to change the chef."

"Huh? Nope, no. What's replacing it for? Renald wouldn't want to. Where does he care like that. Just forget it. I'm gonna take a break, I'm starting work tomorrow."

Anne and Marissa lowered their bodies a little, a sign of respect, then walked out of the room. The dancing that saw it was dumbstruck in its place. Why are they so weird at just staying a week? Dance shook her head and went into the bathroom. He decided to take a shower before going to bed.

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The dance went out early in the morning. Even earlier than usual. He also told the chef who had just come to prepare his breakfast not to cook anything because he was leaving as soon as possible. The reason is only one, he does not want to be satisfied with the two lovebirds. He might get in trouble again. Dance had asked Anne to tell the driver who drove her to get ready.

Dance walk to the car. Seeing Dari coming, the driver immediately opened the door.

"Are you leaving?"

Dance turned. He saw Renald walking towards him. His plan to avoid them failed miserably.

"It's only going to be temporary. You stay there for a while. So hang in there." ask Renald. Dance stared strangely at Renald. The look in Renald's eyes was really very... Warm.

"Hey, did you hear me?" ask Renald who found the bengong Dance.

"Y-yes, I heard. But can I just stay there? Until my debt is paid off and returned to Indonesia. It's very comfortable." Pinta Tari.

Renald looked at him for a moment. "Just while Dance, it won't be long."

"Old is no problem either. I like it there. Cooking alone is no problem." said Tari. Renald breathed.

"No, you'll be right back to the main house."

"Why should I ask your permission, like a child. You said I was free to do anything in this house. Then I moved out doesn't matter, right? Just move rooms."

"No. Can't."

"So you broke your own words?"

Renald looked at him meaningfully. Dance becomes confused and misbehaved. Why is he looking at me like that?

"First, you are my wife, you should be in the main house. Second, you can only go to Indonesia for a vacation, because I will not divorce you" Renald said. Dance opened her mouth wanting to protest, but Renald said again. "I'll be gone for a few days, no business. So be nice at home, call me if there's anything, and please, pick up if I call you."

"Wait a minute, wait a minute. I-i-"

Dance did not continue her words. His body froze as a kiss landed on his head.

"See you in a few days" Renald said, then got in the car and left.

"God! What the fuck was that? I got goosebumps." Dari rubbed his hands and got into the car.

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Dance still rubbed her head this morning in Renald's kiss. He was still wondering what was up with that man. He really can't be guessed. Always do random things all of a sudden.

"Honey, what's wrong with your head? Did the bird dump his shit on your head or haven't you shampooed for a week?" ask Michel. He had already seen Tari continue to wipe his ship, as if by rubbing his head, the kiss had never happened.

"No, there's nothing. Just feel uncomfortable from now on." replied Tari. "Anyway, did I add to my gossip list?"

"Ughh don't ask. They were like there was no other gossip material." Lucy replied.

"They just envy you. They can't get like you." Jen responded.

"Jen, right. No need to respond. You'll stress yourself out." Lucy said again.

"Well, but it's too hard."

"Ughhhh, don't think too much! You're the most desirable billionaire wife here! Enjoy it, for Christ's sake! Let them be envious!" cry Michel. Everyone in the cafeteria was staring at them at this moment.

"Okaaayy's... That's too much" said Tari.

"Agreed." Lucy nodded her head. Jen just laughed amusedly.

"Oh come on, I'm tired of all this. All the endless gossip about you. Do they really have no other job? Why be so jealous of other people's lives. Get a life! Geez!" Michel shook his head.

"Calm down cowboy! God damn!" Jen laughs. Lucy and Tari laughed.

They all stood up from their seats.

"Mrs William." call Celina. The dance initially did not really pierce the call it got a reluctance from Lucy. Dance looked at Lucy. Lucy pointed at Celina with her chin.

"Yes?"

"You were waiting in Mr. Smith's room in his office" Celina said, enough to make some people stare and whisper.

"Okay.." said Tari slowly with a nod. Celina walks first to the elevator in the dance follow from behind.

"I'm so sorry for your father's passing" Celina said as they were in the elevator.

"thank you. Ahh and please, don't call me mistress William. Call me a name." ask for a dance.

"Well, nyo-Dance."

Smiling dance. He's getting really uncomfortable in this office.

Celina knocked on Randy's office door.

"Lake in."

Celina opened the door and let Tari in. Dance entered Randy's room and Celina closed the door. Randy stood up from his seat then unceremoniously hugged Dance tightly.

"Roman... What's wrong with you?" Dance tried to break away.

"I'm so sorry" said Randy, still hugging Dance.

"Okay, okay you're grieving but let me go. I can't... Breathe."

Randy quickly let go of his embrace.

"Ah... Excuse me.. I'm just sorry. I felt when my mother died. Are you all right?"

"Before the hug, very good. Now I'm really pissed!" Pout dance. Randy ruffled Dance's hair and sat in the guest chair.

"Sit down."

Dari squinted her eyes suspiciously. Randy laughs.

"Sit. Do I want to hug you again?" ask Randy. Dance shook her head quickly and sat down. "Is it okay there?"

"Where?"

"Indonesian. Are you okay?"

"Why ask like that?"

"Because I know your mother is also dead and there are only two of your sisters left. That's why I asked. Didn't you bring your two sisters here?"

Dance frowned. "Why take them?"

"Are you not worried?"

"They're in their own country, they're grown up and they're men and I believe in them" Tari said confidently.

"You sure? Men don't mean they don't make mistakes, they're adults." - Randy.

"Hey! They're not you." Dance folded her hands in front of her chest. "Okay, what's this really about? If you keep calling me like this, they'll keep gossiping about me like this and I'll be forced to resign."

"When have you listened to someone else's words?"

"Today, right now. Ran, please. Being Renald's wife is already so bad, don't add another love triangle!" Pout dance.

"Love triangle?"

"That's what they're gossiping about. About us."

"Love triangle." Randy touched his chin. "That's great. What if we start?"

"Wait, what?!"

"From just a rumor, let's make it a reality."

"Basic crazy!"

"Come on. You and Renald get married, I'll make you fall in love."

Dance exhaled her rough breath. "Rather than you do childish things, you should just find a lover there! Get a life!"

Dance shook her head and stood up and left. But Dance's hand was in Randy's.

"Do you want to?" randy asked.Tari frowned.

"You what?"

"You I have to find a lover. I offer you to be my lover. You and Renald are not a real couple. So it doesn't matter if we become lovers." Randy bargained. Dance laughs.

"And being one of your comfort girls? Are you crazy? Is there a disturbance in your brain? Is it with you actually? No kidding!"

Randy pulls the hand of Dance he still holds to get closer to her. Dance was surprised by Randy's sudden movements. His body was directly above Randy's. Their faces are very close.

"I'm not kidding and I'm not crazy. So, wanna try?" randy said with a smile. Oh god, that smile!

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