Mentari for Dawn

CHAPTER 88 - The Coming of Tristan

"Yes moreover? If it wasn't for her favorite daughter?" Claudia replied lazily and annoyed when she remembered her stepson.

"Dance?" Moza asked slightly surprised.

"Who else is it?"

"Why dance?" Moza asked annoyed at having to hear the name of Dance again! Her resentment and hatred for Dance intensified, after she met her half-brother as the wife of Dawn. The man of his heart!

"Say your father met him yesterday, when he stopped by Gerald's company"

"Papa, meet Dari at Gerald's company? How can?" Moza was surprised.

"Because according to your father, now the girl is an intern at the company"

"A internship at Gerald's company?" Moza was surprised.

"Yes. Why you? It was a shock" Claudia asked in surprise at the attitude of her daughter.

"I'm obviously surprised Ma. Did Mama forget? What has Gerald done to Tari so she can get pregnant like now? And now he's accepting Dance in his company. Doesn't that think Mama's weird?"

Claudia was wide-eyed at the explanation of her son. Why didn't he ever think about it?

"Yes too, baby. Oh yeah, you know what? Even more surprising is, it turns out that the man responsible for the abuse experienced by Tari is, his sister Gerald himself"

"What?! So Mr. Dawn is Gerald's sister?" Excited Moza who was increasingly surprised by all the info for the sake of the information he heard from his mother.

"Borrent? You know her husband Tari?" Claudia knitted her brows.

"Mama's mom forgot, anyway, about my boss at the intern I told you about"

"Oh yes, my mother remembered. The boss who said you were a taxi was called Dawn, right? My mom could forget. So now the story goes, you like her husband Dance. That so?" Temptation Claudia who certainly remember how the princess only wayangnya story and praise the figure of Dawn, which he thought was perfect.

"Where do I know that that man is her husband. I also just found out yesterday" Moza replied honestly with regret. Again he had to deal with Dance again in the matters of the person he wanted to have!

"Keep, what do you want now that you know? You want to back off, and won't be an actor?"

"And you believe me, that I'm the sealim? Mama know what I look like? If I already want something, then I must still get it in any way. Just as I wanted Papa Tristan, Darren, and a life as the only princess in this house, without Dance" Moza pointed out.

"So that means, you will still approach Dawn and snatch it from Dance? Ouch Moza.... Mama has said many times, don't be an actor. Moreover, constantly harassing Tari. Never mind, enough you took Darren first. Don't look for trouble with Dance anymore. Do not let your actions even dig our own grave hole. Especially now that your dad is getting weak about dance. What if your father trusts Dance more than we do. She was angry at Dance, but the woman was her biological child. You better be serious about Darren. Mama see, it looks like she's been really serious and smitten with you. You also longed for that man. And now you have it"

Claudia tried to lecture her son for fear of getting hit by the stone. But his advice did not work at all in the head of Moza, who would go forward with his own ambitions. Because he really loved Dawn.

"That was Ma. Now different. I've said many times that I'm tired of Darren. And what I want now is Dawn. So whatever the hell I can do, I have to have it"

Moza replied casually, before he left his mother who was restless thinking about the stubbornness of the princess only wayangnya, which could plunge them into big trouble.

Dance was busy struggling with her work, when a staff member who was none other than her senior approached.

"Dance. It's in front of someone who wants to see you"

"Who's Brother?" Tanya Tari turned her head towards the young lady.

"Pakistan Pratama"

"What's? Mr Tristan?" Dari was surprised to hear the name of her Papa.

"Yes, he said he had something important to tell you. You'd better meet. It may be related to company issues. You know, he's one of Gerald's most important business associates"

"Yes sister, I'll meet her" Dari smiled nervously.

"Yes already then, I'm first huh. He is in the waiting room" said the woman before passing from the face of Dance who nodded her head, confirming the departure of her senior.

After the woman's departure, Tari looked pensive at her desk. The arrival of his father today again surprised him.

What does that guy mean to see him? To scold and berate him again, as already? Frankly, he's tired of all this? But lastly, his papa's attitude seems to have begun to soften.

Yes already. He'd better meet first. No matter what happens, he will be able to deal with it.

Dance left the division room, heading for the waiting room where her papa was waiting for her.

"Ehem" Dance cleared her throat as soon as she saw her father sitting while playing with his cell phone in the waiting room. Tristan flinched and turned towards the way his daughter stood up.

"Dance. You finally came, son. How are you doing?" Lirih Tristan looked at her daughter with a bitter and longing gaze, as she stood up.

"Sorry, if I may know, what is the need, Mr Tristan Pratama would like to see me? Is there anything I can help you with?" Dance in a cold and formal tone.

"Dance, can't you speak privately? There is no need to be formally like this. After all, we are father and son. Please don't forget that"

"I never forgot that. And honestly, I'm tired of being like this to my own papa. But didn't you start it? Aren't you ashamed to acknowledge me as a child before everyone? And isn't it right now, I'm following your wishes?"

Tristan was silent at the words of his daughter that felt very piercing in his heart. Was it true that all these problems started from himself, so he had to accept this kind of coldness from his own daughter? Is he the one who has to introspect himself, and fix this situation?

"Can we talk somewhere else? A cafe is near here. So we can talk more privately" asked Tristan softly.

"alright. Incidentally, it's lunchtime. Sorry, my time is not much. I was busy" Dance was still cold, even though she accepted her papa's invitation.

"Yes son. Papa's promise won't be long. Thank you, because you are willing to come with Papa" Tristan smiled wryly.