Mentari for Dawn

CHAPTER 8- I Must Move On!!

"Yes already then. You can start working today, as a probation. If your performance is satisfactory, then I will consider making you a permanent employee here.

If not, I will have to find another worker. Because I do not want this company to be affected by hiring employees who are not very smart" Elegant-looking woman named Retno emphasized firmly.

Dance nodded in agreement. "Yes Mom, I promise I will try my best not to let Mom down. Thank you very much, ma'am, for the opportunity"

"Yes alike. Ranty, please teach your friend this yes" Ms Retno glanced at Ranty who was standing next to Dari.

"Yes ma'am, definitely" Ranty replied enthusiastically.

"Yes I've lived first" Ms Retno also left the two girls. The two immediately jumped up in excitement and hugged each other so happy.

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Dawn opened the door of her room. Seeing the Olive Maam who was struggling with the Dawn clothes he was packing into the suitcase neatly. Tomorrow the man will travel abroad to attend the wedding of one of his business partners in Switzerland.

One week after the departure of Zahra and Rahul to Jakarta, he got a wedding invitation from Switzerland. Maybe he really needs a long trip and a new atmosphere so he can forget all his problems.

Though he had gone abroad only the reason he used to make Rahul can bring his wife home, without arousing suspicion of the woman herself who is currently still in a state of amnesia. But now the reason has come true. And he felt a little relieved.

"Master, all of your belongings I've put in my suitcase. Is there anything else you need?" Miss Olives said after she finished her work.

"No need Mom. This is enough. Thank you" replied Dawn blandly.

"Yes Sir. If I may know, sir how long has it been there?"

"Maybe a few days, a few months or even a few years" Fajar replied uncertainly.

"Isn't Mister there.... Just to attend your business partner's wedding? How long can it be?"

"Yes.... Because after that I will also take care of business matters as well. So it will definitely take days, to meet with business associates and discuss everything"

"Excuse me sir, but are you sure that the reason is just business? Or the.... It's just a way for you to forget about Mrs Shre.... Mm.... I mean Mrs Zahra...." Ask Olive Mom nervously and fearfully.

"Can I ask Mom something?" The dawn turned to ask flatly.

"What Master? Just tell me"

"Can we not talk about the woman? Please help me move on from him. I know that Mom loves me very much. And you don't want to see me hurt, do you? The only way to keep me from getting sick is.... Just by forgetting his wife Rahul, and moving on with my life"

Pinta Fajar with a soft and silky face. Makes the Olive Lady feel even more sorry and guilty about him.

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The dawn arrives in Switzerland. The next night he headed to the hotel where the wedding of one of his business partners took place, which was located a bit away from the hotel where he was staying.

The happy scene made him recall his happy memories with Shreya long ago. How they became kings and queens a day on the lap of pelaminan when they used to make promises to live on. But the good times only lasted for a few years, before it all ended due to the deadly accident.

Eventually, he meets Zahra. The only woman who can make him back feel the feeling of love. Heals his wounded heart, and makes it move on from its fall.

But those times only lasted for a moment, before Rahul finally realized that the woman was his wife who he had been looking for.

Dawn shook its head. Why is it so hard to get that woman out of her mind?! Even in the midst of such a crowd, his mind still could not be distracted from his best friend's wife!

N-no! He can't keep going like this! He should be able to move on and move on with his life. He sure he can. It's just a matter of time. He is currently at a wedding ceremony filled with a smile full of happiness. So he should be like that too.

If he can't be happy for himself, at least he can be happy for a newlywed couple on the luxurious and majestic lap in front of him.

Hiding his feelings of sadness, and putting a big smile on his handsome face, Dawn walked in her cool style mingling with other invited guests to the wedding where the bride and groom were.

"Hello Mr. Michael. Congratulations on your marriage. I pray that your marriage will always be filled with happiness until death separates. And that certainly quickly given momongan"

Dawn shakes the hand of the groom who is his business partner, and congratulates him on the new life they will be living in English.

"Thank you Mr. Fajar. The same prayer for you. Thank you for coming so far to attend our special event. I'm so happy that you and your family can be here" Mr. Michael responded to Dawn's words with a cheer.

"family? Meanin?" Fajar frowned confusedly.

"Of course you don't know that Mrs Violet, Mrs Astrid and Mr. Gerald are here. Even they had already arrived earlier" Mr. Michelle pointed to the seating area reserved for the invited guests.

Dawn followed the direction of the man's gaze. He was amazed to see the figure of three people who were sitting chatting while enjoying party dishes at one table. The three people were none other than Oma, her mother and stepbrother. That's a father-brother with him.

The dawn breathed a heavy sigh. He forgot that the three had been living in Switzerland. As a result of thinking too much about Zahra, he forgot the mother, child and ex-wife of his late father.

Dawn looked back at the two brides.

"Oh.... Yes already then, I went there first yes"

"Yes. Please enjoy the dishes"

Dawn stepped down the stage, and approached the three people who still had family relations with him. Even though he knew that they would not welcome him well or happily.

But how else? They are still his family. At least he showed good faith. Even if they don't accept it. He won't bother with it because he's too immune.

Dawn pulled out a chair and then she sat down in front of the three men. Joined in one table with those who looked surprised, and immediately put on a sullen face and a look of dislike to see his presence.

"Hi Oma, Auntie, Brother" Dawn greeted flatly because she had already memorized their attitude towards him.

"No need to get along. I am not your Oma" Oma Violet said sniffly.