Happy After Divorce

CHAPTER 50. A DIFFERENT WORLD

"Sorry, Sir. We cannot give any loan to Mr. Amar. Mr. Amar knows for himself. We need guarantees, while Mr. Amar has no guarantee to be able to take a loan," said the man of the same age with Amar, explained with a condolent facial expression.

However, Amar is actually a regular customer in his bank, but now it is different. Amar is no longer a CEO, holding a position in the company. The company managed by Amar was said to be taken over by the son of Amar's first marriage, really a scene not a play.

The reason is not only about Amar who was kicked from the company he managed for many years, but also about unpleasant rumors. About the man in front of him is perverting the rights of the company, which should be split when divorced. Amar will immediately leave office when his first daughter is old enough and categorized as able to manage, Amar's part is not much in the company. Because of the anger of the first wife who had been predicted crazy, now back sane. To take back his rights without remainder, at the end Amar was no one.

"Is there no help whatsoever, which Mr Riki can provide? I need money right now. Moreover, my wife is in the hospital at this time," sahur Amar memelas.

Riki sighed, and said, "Sorry, sir. Bank procedures can not be changed, but given the long-established relationship. I would recommend another loan place, but the interest is many times what Mr. Amar must pay."

Amar's head immediately nodded quickly. "No problem at all, sir! The important thing is that I get a loan. There's no place for me to complain right now, because of that."

Riki nodded, he got up from his sitting position. Stepping closer to the workbench, his hands moved pulling the desk drawer. Take out the business card, close the drawer slowly. Riki stepped closer to the sofa, sitting in his original place.

"Well, here, sir! I hope Mr. Amar can get money from here." Riki handed him the business card he took.

Amar quickly grabbed it. "Thank you, Mr. Riki." Amar looked teary.

He was no longer young, and he lost it all. Amar doesn't know what to do, his wife is very sick. Not to mention Amar's youngest child who requires routine control costs, while Ronal the eldest decided to leave the campus. Ronal is looking for a job, to finance their rent in the future.

Riki let out a rough sigh, horrified also the life of Amar Santoso. The man is a rich man, his life is well-organized. Married a businessman's only daughter, though Riki knew. It is difficult for a man to resist lust, to have an affair with a man he says is his first lover. Riki thought it was not until marriage, in fact Amar married the woman. Deposing Anggun who lost his sanity, the tub of milk is avenged tubal water.

Looking at both sides of Amar's weak shoulder, Riki made a rough sigh. Suppose Amar did good to his first wife, loving Anggun sincerely. It felt like this much karma did not need to be shouldered.

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"Sir! Kok daydreaming," said Bawabanan Riki patted the manager's shoulder because of daydreaming staring at the departure of Amar. He did not know he called and entered the manager's room.

Riki thinned her lips. "I was just thinking, the spinning wheel of life and karma knocking on people's doors. As the audience felt strange, he was given a luxurious life. A beautiful wife, a beautiful and smart child. Choose another woman who wants to be a mistress. Hah, if I'm the one who's her. I will be very grateful, unfortunately he forgot himself. If it wasn't for his father-in-law, he'd have been a badass for a long time."

The employee chuckled small. "Yes, his name is also human, sir. The diamond will want a stone, "he said.

Riki nodded small. "Yes, I'm lucky to be faithful. One lioness alone has made a mumet, let alone add another lion," he lapsed Riki who was taken by employees.

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"Honey!" the loud screams from the baritone voice distracted the people who were in the company lobby.

Smiling widely, Dinar's secretary glanced at the CEO with a look of eye watching. The expression of Dinar's face, Dinar's lip line seemed to be drawn high staring at the enthusiastic husband.

In the direction of the entrance was secretary Mark, looking messy. The vow! Secretary Mark was eager to hit the CEO's head, because he immediately changed the meeting schedule.

"It looks like Mr. Mark is back on the hook, boss!" whispered Rebecca behind Dinar's body before giggling small.

Just 3 weeks Rebecca worked to guide their new CEO, she memorized the behavior of her big boss husband-to-be. Casanova guy, former player. Rebecca had heard about how Mark Louis led the company, the man was cold, scary, and also annoying. At least those are the people who have met Mark, funny thing is even different when Rebecca first met.

Mark was at all times in the boss' hands, going there and here. There is only a reason Mark only to be able to visit Dinar at the office, as is currently one of them.

"A pretty flower for my son's future mother." Mark held out a bouquet of flowers.

The dinar received it, the head of the beautiful woman looked slightly up. "This time especially?" tanya Dinar put on a fierce face expression.

"Ehey, don't put on a facial expression so dong, honey. I'm here to take you to lunch, and we're going to the photo studio. I've found a really fitting place, as well as some dresses that you've chosen to take pictures." Mark holds Dinar's hand.

A few pairs of eyes seem to steal a glance towards the two CEOs who seem so harmonious when juxtaposed, Dinar is an easy going boss in the eyes of employees. However, dignified and elegant at the same time. The workings of Dinar are also considered good, for a beginner who occupies the CEO seat. Regardless of what happens in the Dinar family, the sudden ejecting of his own father from the chair. News circulating about the mistreatment of former CEO—ayah Dinar enough to make them divided into two camps. The pros and cons, seeing the performance of Dinar at least people who do not like can not wart.

"Well, ladies secretaries. Please make a coffee together, both. I'll be with my wife first." Mark took out a black card handing it over to his secretary.

Mark clasped Dinar's hand swinging like a child, Dinar just resignedly just held to the door to the outside. Found the presence of Dinar, Damar who had waited 3 hours on the terrace of the company lobby immediately rose from his sitting position. His forehead creased, seeing the ex-wife smiling widely when the car door opened and closed slowly. The man seemed half-run around the car, getting into the expensive car.

Damar's bead dimmed for a moment, seeing how Dinar's life and his life were so far away. Damar's appearance looked unkempt, her hair was tangled, the fine hairs growing along her chin. He became unemployed, his family was in disarray. His career sank, and he regretted it all. Suppose Damar is not dark, if Damar can open his eyes wide how Dinar loves him.

Damar laughed heartily. "I shouldn't be like this, I'm sorry, Dinar. I really am the stupidest and most despicable man. Letting go of all my anger at you, when what was so lacking was me. I'm barren and self-informed" muttered Damar almost in a whisper.

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