
Sagara is currently on his way home.
Bara who was driving next to the young man began to be interested in a file that was in Sagara's lap.
"Ga, what's the file?" tanya Bara was curious.
"It's my marriage contract with Viona." replied Sagara.
"Crazy, huh, Ga? You already know that Viona is a stupid girl, why did you even make a marriage contract with the girl anyway? Does he know what's in it?"
"Name is also a business, Bar. So at times I want to divorce him easily. If for the reasons I'm not sure if the stupid girl understands."
"Hahaha, if I'm sure one hundred percent that Viona won't understand." lelak Bara.
"Oh yes, by the way Abang Loe has returned to this city? I'm saying he's not in town B anymore."
"Aston?"
"Who else is trying."
"Yes, he's the same wife he chose to live in this city again. But ... My mom wants to send my brother to Europe."
"You're told to take care of that business over there, huh?"
"Yes" nodded Bara. "Huft" the young man sighed.
"Why are you breathing, Bar? There's something behind it, isn't there?"
"Rubber. I was supposed to go to Europe, but suddenly Mama and Papa broke that decision and was instead handed over to my brother."
"Lack of faith same time loe."
"Gue don't think that's the reason. I am competent too. Hemph," snorted Bara.
"Lha keep on why?"
"Either," Bara sniffed both his shoulders. "Gue feels like if my nyokap bokap is deliberately so it is not ngebiarin my brother to stay long in this city. In the past .. he was deliberately sent to Bali for our development and business projects there. Once it's done, it'll be sent out of the country."
"Yes,"
"Eh, it's not hard to feel like coming to my house" said Sagara who realized that the car he was riding had started to enter this luxury home complex.
Bara's car began to enter the main gate of this luxury house, and the male waiter who was in charge of welcoming Sagara who of course on the orders of Secretary Ken immediately approached the direction of Bara's car that had stopped from its pace.
"Good night, Young Master," he said politely as the door of this car was already opened by him.
"Please get me my wheelchair in the back trunk!" titah Sagara's.
"Good, Sir."
The waiter rushed towards the indicated place and began to pick up the item in question. Then bring the item to the owner.
"Let me help you, sir." said the waiter mince words as he moved Sagara's body into a wheelchair.
In one attempt the maid managed to move her master's body onto a wheelchair.
Sagara, who will be pushed by the wheelchair by the waiter, took the time to say goodbye to Bara.
"Bar, thank you."
"Together, Bro. Then I pull it out first."
"Yes, be careful on the road, Bar."
"Wokeh, ready."
Bara's car began to leave this house and Sagara's wheelchair has also begun to be encouraged to enter this magnificent house.
Sagara and his servants began to enter the elevator that would take them to the second floor of this house.
It didn't take long to get to the second floor. Now Sagara has arrived at the door of his room.
"You can go!" sagara said to her servant.