
Imagine having an office like this, do not dare Damar do. Here, his mother, his grandmother Damar had never seen, and dady Bram prepared everything in detail even a special room for him. At that time Damar was left since childhood, it turns out his family had prepared for his future as a successor.
The wealth that Damar has right now, makes Damar pressure confused for what to do?! This much money, for me it was very confused to be flanked. His heart felt lonely, losing the person he loved, first the mother, and second his old Dady, it felt hollow but strong when Damar remembered his mother's message. If what he has he shares again with the entitled, maybe Damar can spend it quietly without Dady Bram knowing.
Damar's heart rate is tight, his eyes feel hot. What he has given and done for Dady Bram has not been completed he is working to build an image of power to no longer be a poor person, because Bram once told him he was denigrated, he said, until Bram asked Damar to focus on never feeling what Bram experienced. Although Bram thinks a lot about Damar's life and future, Damar is just a 20-year-old boy who is still looking for his identity.
No no, Damar must not take revenge on Tjandra's grandfather. But Damar, just wants everything to work out. Those guilty have their sentences. And make the Hartanto family can make peace with the past.
What they got now, more than what they took from Bram's business profits. But Damar has his own plan.
"Mama, Damar promised Mama. Damar will live life better without taking a grudge, even making Dady Bram willing to forgive his bitter past." said Damar.
Afterwards Damar's feeling was much lighter than before. He refocused on the man who had just arrived with a haughty petenteng style, a billionaire style but limited finances.
"Please sir."
In front of Damar, a chocolate-brown door with carvings of his name.
Damar Hartanto's.
CEO of Damar Art Production, CEO! Bram Hartanto Art Productions.
Never mind, Damar is unable to bear the taste of haru. Falling to his knees with limp feet, his shoulders trembled the more family-owned enterprises he had to hold, could Damar hold onto all of this?! his mind.
"Mama, if my mama were still around" whispered Damar.
"Dady Bram, did Damar get through all the trusts of Dady and why did you give birth to only one child! Damar was afraid of holding office all this." As if feeling a deep sadness, Damar cried loudly.
Alex simply nodded many times, while giving a menacing look at his subordinates. Who looked was about to huddle at the commotion made by Damar when he saw all the assets become the full responsibility of Damar from Bram. Even Grandpa Reksa was currently in a coma, whether he was still given life again.
"Let's go in, Young Master." Alex opens the door for Damar, even though he understands the feelings of his superiors. However, it was a bit uncomfortable to also see people looking curiously at them.
"Ah yes. Right," said Alex. Actually he understands the attitude of the BI owner, but come on. All the artists at that pH would definitely consider it drama.
Entering the room, he no longer knew what kind of expression to have. All his energy and strength drained out since entering into BI, since the morning Ke S construction. And tomorrow must be to the gold cucumber factory, and pt gold corp Miror which has been established that year.
"Young master, why cry? don't men get like this gonna live happily?" ask Alex in her own tears.
Damar chuckled at Uncle Alex's behavior, so he realized that he had behaved like a child.
"Uncle knows, with the wealth of a position like this makes Damar afraid. If all is not well Damar, all is lost. Is Damar gonna live a normal life?"
"A lot of honest people can show you Damar! your father and your grandfather just want you to continue, the wealth that abounds without your descendants is difficult. You can even marry more than one, have many children until one of them each continues it, right?"
Kenans! bram's accomplices from afar, who are both managers and creative teams, clearly feel touched by what he is seeing, he said, if Damar really is a child who is not crazy treasure even though he was born from the richest family.
Throwing his face for fear of being caught in tears, his gaze was met with the gaze of Alex who turned to know his whereabouts. In fact, despite acting like a statue, the man's eyes also glazed over.
Kenan and Alex wanted to laugh at what he saw. Kenan approached and made Damar salute to the elder, he knew the arrival of his papa accomplice came.
The three of them sat quietly discussing, while watching Damar who was looking at the file.
"Slow down here, starting at the studio. Artist's room, makeup place, wardrobe. We have our own" said Kenan. Actually he wanted to take the Damar around, but it seemed that Damar's mood was not possible.
"Thank you for your hard work, loyalty and dedication to dady Bram! Damar still needs to learn from you, Uncle." Damar said with his praise, unable to cover up his feelings.
"This is our job, Damar! ever since you were little, we knew and we knew your papa just wanted to rest easy. Ask you to be strong, live it. If all the companies are stable! you can pursue your love." explains Kenan, making Damar laugh a little funny.
"Uncle is good at flirting! Damar is simply flattered to be born with enough. But anyway we are equal in the eyes of anyone, all this is just a deposit." Damar explained, making Alex and Kenan swallow saliva.
'Ah! this boy is right to talk too.' Alex's inner shame.
TBC.