Happy After Divorce

CHAPTER 11. SELF-WORTH

The dinar takes a slow breath, before exhaling violently. The beautiful woman fixed her uniform, before Dinar's hand lifted. Knocked several times the door of the boutique owner's room, three times the door was knocked. The cry from within gave instructions for Dinar to enter the room, Dinar turned the door hinge. Pushing her inside, women of the same age with Dinar were seen. The dinar slowly closed the door of the room, before stepping into the room. Standing right in front of the boss's desk, with a curious look.

"Mom Boss," call Dinar to the woman who is busy with her cell phone.

The woman raised her eyes towards Dinar, Dinar seemed to thin her lips. From the movement of the bead of the woman's eyes it is clear that the owner is scanning the subordinate, Dinar looks so changed. What made the dinar change? At least that's what's going through his brain.

"What's the Boss, calling me here?" tanya Dinar with formal tone intonation.

Even though Dinar and Lily are on campus, they take the same major. Lily is the daughter of one of the wealthy businessmen, becoming a competitor to Dinar while on campus. Both Lily and Dinar are equally famous, because they have good clothing design skills. Unfortunately Dinar is the one who was selected to get a scholarship for S2 school in Paris, while Lily had to take the independent track for school in Paris.

Even so, Lily was not a petty woman. He even secretly admired Dinar's work, unfortunately the admiration ended in disappointment. After defeating Lily, Dinar must give up on the scholarship. Just because Dinar's husband doesn't want to be left behind, and because he has to meet the guidance of a husband. There are how many women out there, who have to make sacrifices to stop dreaming. Because you have to fulfill your obligations as a wife but what happens? A wife remains under the control of a husband. It is as if everything that is said is absolute, and what is forbidden should not be touched at all. This is what happened, a Dinar Aprilia Santoso.

Lily pushed the file in front of her, towards Dinar. The shoulder-haired woman only glanced at the beam in front of her, Lily turned her eyes towards Dinar. A little looked up at the pretty face of Dinar, as before.

"Surprisingly enough, yesterday's boutique we could sell this design to buyers. It's just that this morning someone complained, because it was offered an expensive design. Since they're laymen, let me guess for sure he's your husband" Lily said in a low tone.

The dinar choked at Lily's words, before Lily turned the computer screen slightly toward Dinar. Their boutique has its own social media to display some works, which of course have been patented. Below the latest post. There are comments from fake accounts, to complain. And that was just 30 years ago, Lily let out a rough sigh.

"This is an unprofessional act, Dinar. You might be upset about what happened to your husband. But still, here he was a buyer. If you mind serving him, you better pass it on to me. If it's like this, my boutique's good name will be ruined" Lily advised Dinar.

Dinar nodded small, his head lowered. Dinar admitted, he really wanted to prank Damar. But, it seems that this is outside the ethics of buying and selling.

"I'm sorry, Mom! I will not repeat it again" said Dinar slowly.

Lily nodded, and said, "Look! In the end your choice remains the wrong Dinar. Getting married to the wrong person will ruin your life. Don't you know for sure how families like ours are formed? Neither you nor I, must taste the bitterness of a traitor. But, why do you still give men the chance to hurt your feelings!"

"This speaker is out of work, Mrs Boss," reprimanded Dinar with low tone intonation. "If there's nothing else that Boss wants to say. I'll be right back, doing my job."

Lily clucked little hearing Dinar's reply, Lily and Dinar. Both come from broken home families, painful to see a betrayal. The difference is, Lily's father still maintains Lily's mother to be the first wife. Isn't it, when a man is successful he won't be enough with one woman. However, it is different from a woman when a woman is successful. He doesn't need a man by his side to be happy.

"LILY!" exclaiming Dinar hard.

Lily gasped at the loud scream, Dinar's pretty face looking crimson. Dinar hated his father, down to his veins. He hated the man who gave him blood, and gave him karma. Why should Dinar receive karma from that depraved man. Dinar to death hate that guy so much, take that guy's money? Fucking shit for Dinar. Even a dying Dinar wouldn't want his father's money.

"Well! Please, let's just talk about Lily's work. I don't want to argue anything this morning. For my mom, I'll take care of it. Don't interfere" Dinar continued before turning his body and stepping away from the Dinar room.

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The middle-aged man stared ferociously at the handsome face of the lecturer in front of him, Amar's blood boiling looking at the son-in-law. While the man just looked down deeply, the middle-aged man's little clack sounded.

"You're having an affair behind my daughter's back? Didn't I warn you then. If I can't hurt my daughter!" exclaim Amara with a loud tone.

Damar only let out a rough sigh, father-in-law. Damar admitted to being surprised by the identity of Dinar, after marrying Damar. This man only found out that Dinar was the daughter of one of the conglomerates, as she was summoned to the dean's office.

"I'm sorry, Papa! Me and Dinar no longer fit together" Damar said in a soft voice.

PRANGS!

The glass ashtray where the cigarette immediately broke, upon hearing Damar's reply. Damar was shocked to hear the ashtray burst, gulping down his saliva.

"If you divorce my daughter. I'll make sure you get out of this college, you need to know. You can go to this prestigious university because of who? Because i'm. You said you wanted to be happy, Dinar! I put you in a good place with a big salary. Wh-wh-what for? To make my daughter happy. Not to have an affair behind her," angered Amar Santoso in a evasive tone. "Squeals! My stupid daughter. Why fall in love and get married there's a dirty moth like you, here. He should have heard my words. Married a man comparable to him, but instead married into the trash of society like, you. Hah, just make my blood pressure go up."

Amar even whistled, out of annoyance. The man got up from his sitting position, staring angrily at Damar. He stepped out of the dean's room, and Damar's hands clenched tightly. Where did the hubris come from, Dinar? Of course from the guy. Damar really hates the Dinar family. Humiliating him until this second, Damar felt inferior every time he was juxtaposed with Dinar. His pride as a man is lost, if juxtaposed with Dinar.

Seriate....