After 10 Years of Marriage

After 10 Years of Marriage
Chapter 19



Yana waved her hand, seeing Damar dumbly.


“Hah, uh sorry, Yana.”


“What the hell do you think? Hm ... must have thought that slovenly yes,” guess Yana with a joking tone.


“Hah, no!”


Gts ... Gts ...


Czech ...


The door of the room opened immediately.


“Master there are clients who want to meet with Mr. He said if he had promised to meet you ..”


“Sstt ... I'll tell the boss, now the boss hasn't come. You can come out!” it was for the woman who came.


The woman looked confused, the woman's netra was immediately fixed on Yana who was sitting.


The woman immediately nodded getting the code from Damar to ask him out.


“Yana, you can directly work. Your room is next to this room, let me take it,” said Damar up from his seat.


Yana nodded.


Damar seemed to sigh in relief, not wanting Yana to know who she really was. However, he was afraid that Yana would keep her distance. Even though they are just friends.


“This is your room, welcome to work.” Shows Yana's room that looks spacious.


Damar does prepare a comfortable room for Yana to work, in addition he can also look at Yana while working. Because the separation wall is made of glass, so Damar can see Yana from the room.


“Vast once. Damar, I'm so grateful to you. You've helped me a lot, I'm confused what way to reply.”


Damar smiled happily, what else was Yana holding his arm.


“No need to thank, this is my job. Uh ... I mean the duty of fellow human beings to help each other,” he almost slipped.


Yana nodded.


“If you need help, feel free to say it.”


“Ready, Boss,” said Damar with a smile.


Yana laughed a little.


Once again Damar was charmed by Yana's sweet smile.


“Ekhem .. okay fine. I have to get back to work,”.


He bade out of the room.


“Huftt ... long ago I could have diabetes see Yana's smile. His smile really made me melt,” muttered as he stepped into his room.


“Master, are you okay?” the secretary asked to see Damar talking to himself, as he simultaneously wanted to enter the room with the file in his hand.


“Indeed what happened to me? Why are you staring at me? You must think I'm not sane! Huh .. lucky my mood is happy right now. What's up?” tanyakanya.


“This is a file that you must sign and your client is also already in the lift.”


“Oh. Login,” take it.


In the room, Damar immediately signed the file with a smile that still did not fade from his ripe lips.


The secretary looked at him in wonder.


“Oh yes, if in front of Yana, do not call me with Mister. Also tell the other employees, call me Damar.”


His secretary looks confused, the conspiracy of seconds he digests and then nods to understand if the boss is putting feelings on Yana.


“Master Damar is older than us, how can you call him by name alone,” muttered in his heart while watching Damar who was focusing on staring at the file.


In the afternoon, Yana is seen waiting for a taxi in front of the post in front of the office where she works.


However, the sound of a horn came from behind making him a little surprised.


Tin ... Tin ....


“Yana, get in the car.” Who else if not Damar.


“Damar,” murmured Yana in heart.


“Neng, Yana. An online taxi is near,” the security guard told Yana.


Previously Yana asked the security guard to order a taxi online. Because his cell phone power is up.


“You ordered a taxi? Cancel it, let Yana come home with me,” said Damar.


The guard looked dumb, then nodded quickly.


“But, Damar. Taxi is close, I take a taxi,” he said trying to refuse.


“Let Jamal take care of it,” Damar said.


Yana looked at the security guard with a guilty feeling.


“Iya, Neng don't worry. Coincidentally my working hours have also run out, I will go home,” Jamal said lying. Because of getting a sharp look from Damar.


Damar looks annoyed, because Jamal calls Yana with Neng's call. Somehow he didn't like Jamal's call to Yana.


“Damar, sorry. This time I refuse your invitation, I'll just take a taxi. Coincidentally, I had to stop by the supermarket.” Yana again refused, because she did not have the heart with Jamal who had booked a taxi with her.


It also happened that he knew Jamal, because they had previously both moved from the branch office.


Damar seemed to be sighing heavily, he opened the door of his car.


“Jamal, aren't you going home. That must be your taxi, your bike broke down, didn't it this morning?” Jamal who understood quickly nodded.


“Neng, sorry. I forgot if I had to go home quickly, sorry I had to go home in the taxi. Because I just got a message if my Wife wants to breastfeed .. uh I mean give birth.” Jamal looked nervous.


“Hah ...” Yana looked confused.


“Oh yes, yes. Hurry to meet your wife,” said Yana seemed anxious.


“Jamal, this is for your tax fee and also buy clothes for your child who will be born,” Damar said giving several sheets of money to Jamal.


“Iya, Tu ...” Damara immediately glared at Jamal.


“Eh I mean, thank you Damar.”


Damar immediately smiled and nodded.


“Yana, I'll drop you off. Incidentally, our path is in line. Because I also picked up Kevin finished tutoring,”.


There was no reason for Yana to refuse Damar's invitation to go home together.


Not reject, but he is not comfortable if too close to Damar. For fear of causing slander and gossip material in the office for its proximity.


“Aduh, Damar. Again I trouble you,” said Yana opened a chat in the car.


“Cause Yana.”


“Oh yes, this. I'll take my money.” Give me the envelope with the money.


“What is this?” ask Damar to look at the envelope.


“Uang,” say relax.


“Iya I know it's money, you just said it. But for what? Didn't I tell you, if you don't have to give it back. Even if you ask me to, I'm happy to give it.” Canda Damar chuckled.


Plaque!


Yana hits Damar's shoulder gently with the brown envelope, but it doesn't make Damar sick. But instead laughed loosely, seeing Yana's face look flushed with embarrassment.


“Apaan anyway!” pissed Yana.


“Yana, if I may be honest. You are actually beautiful, a stupid guy like Dian doesn't see that!” he murmured inwardly alone, not daring to say it directly.


“Damar, during my time working in the office I have never seen the face of the owner of the company. Does he rarely go to the office?” ask Yana curiously.


“Oh, yes you are right. Boss, can't come. So, I was just sent by him to take care of everything. Because the owner is very old,” said Damar.


Yana nodded in understanding.


It is true that the company belongs to his father. He is only his successor because he is his only heir.


However, Damar does not look like the owner of the company. Because he is more comfortable with a simple style, just like other employees.


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