
"Papa really did not expect, it turns out you pinter as well"
Papa Rayan still continues to check the results of Tara's work report. It turns out that Tara secretly made her own efforts without the help of her Papa.
Thanks to his hobby in the fashion world, with his appearance that often makes its own trends. Tara managed to create her own brand.
Tara who was being praised by her papa was indifferent while playing her fingernails.
"Why don't you ever ask Papa for help??"
"They want to try alone, Tara does not want to be underestimated by others. Later they must have thought that all Tara's efforts could not be separated from Papa's help. Tara wants to prove to the people that Tara can"
Papa Rayan was proud of his son. Although he looks spoiled and childish, but secretly he does something that makes his parents not even believe.
"It's a small brand, but Papa admits iki is very good Tara. The development is fast, you want to attract buyers with your different works"
Papa Rayan looked at all the examples of Tara's handmade goods. Starting from men's and women's clothing, bags, shoes and many other fashion accessories.
"Papa doain so that there are interested and collaboration with your brand"
Tara approached her Papa who was sitting behind her office desk.
"Still Papa, Papa is the best" Tara hugged Papa Rayan's neck.
"Then what's your next plan, honey?? Sure you don't need Papa's help??"
"No Pa, Tara was sure Tara was able to stand on her own feet"
Tara took the report that her father had checked.
"After this Tara will do a Pa shoot. Because there is a new item that must be launched. Later if the demand is much, the result of the sale Tara will open its own convection. Because all this time Tara only rented, so it could not be maximal. What do you think Papa is??"
Papa Rayan is happy because his daughter is really an adult and can think about her own future.
"Papa thought that was a good plan. If you continue to hire convection services, over time your expenses will swell. The results of your sale can be drained out just bear the burden of sewing. It will initially spend a very large capital, but in the future you do not need to bother anymore with it. The burden you bear is only the maintenance costs and salary burden of convection employees only"
Tara snapped her finger.
"True Papa"
"Then you've decided, who will be your model?? Try to find those who already have the name Tara, the influence is very large"
Tara did think that way. But with her savings starting to run low, Tara is not sure she can pay for a model that is already professional.
"Tara is not sure about it Pa" Tara suddenly lethargic and sat back in her original place.
"Why?? Still less money?? Need Papa's help??"
"Tara told you, Pa, Tara wants her own business!!" Tara Assertive.
"It's not money that you mean dear, but Papa has someone to know. It could be a model for your brand. He's quite famous, so Papa thinks he's fit to promote it"
"But if it's famous for being expensive Pa" Diandra leaned his shoulders on the sofa limply.
"You take it easy, Papa will take him to dinner sometime. Later you come too, and introduce all your brands to him. Later Papa will also help to talk to him"
Tara's eyes again look sparkling, uphold her body kemabli with spirit.
"Let's tell me when he's free"
"Okay Papa, now that your virgin daughter is gone first" Tara took all her reports and gave a brief kiss to her Papa Cheek before running off to leave the room.
"Kc.. The boy" Papa Rayan just saw his daughter look childish and mature at the same time.
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Diandra and the Gods from earlier could not shake the smile on their lips. Even the occasional tears of Diandra dripped down her cheeks. Certainly not tears of sadness as her lips continued to smile. Except the tears of happiness. Because Akhtar was finally allowed to go home today.
The god kept looking at the face of his son who was now in his lap. While Diandra sat next to the God with her outstretched hand gently rubbed Akhtar's cheek.
The two of them were still on their way home, while their parents and also the others were waiting for the arrival of the new heir of the Bahuwirya family at home.
"Darling, why did she just keep getting stuck??"
The Lord complained to me how many times, because God kept asking Diandra.
"Akhtar is still a baby. He slept more hours than when he woke up. Later the bigger also decreases" said Diandra gently.
"I want to be able to play with him quickly, baby. Play ball, learn to swim, teach him to paint but on the one hand I don't want him to be big fast, so this continues to be like funny" God swiped his nose with his son's nose gently. Make that little baby squirm funny.
"Ssttt is not bole dong Mas. Let him grow properly. But we do not miss every moment, later if he is an adult we will miss those times"
Diandra rested his head on the shoulder of God.
"You're right, baby"
Shortly thereafter the car driven by Niko entered the courtyard of the conglomerate's luxury home.
The house that used to belong to Papa Elang, and Mama Bella's house next to it, has now been renovated into a yard. With Papa Elang's house completely remodeled into a huge majesty while Mama Bella's property remains unchanged in the slightest. That's because Mama Bella doesn't want to lose her only memory of her parents.
Didn't expect Diandra before if the baby Akhtar welcome will be as lively as that. All the families gathered there. Including Mama Mita, Papa Rayan, Tara and also Mama Bella's friends, namely Aunt Sintia and Siti.
"Welcome Oma's granddaughter" Mama Bella immediately took over the little baby into her carrier for the first time. Because since the hospital only God and Diandra are allowed to touch the baby.
"It's so jarring Bell" Mama Mita interfered with Akhtar's sleep.
Everything seems happy with the return of Akhtar is no exception Papa Elang and Dad Diandra. The Grandfathers were so happy that his grandson had been present in the middle of their family.
"Congratulations to Diandra. I'm sorry I didn't say it to you yet" Tara approached Diandra who was sitting beside the God.
"No papa Tara. Thank you for coming here" Their relationship now seems to be improving after their fight at the hospital.
They're all now cool with that adorable baby. Various compliments and prayers they say to Akhtar to make Diandra again touched.
Diandra suddenly hugged the God with a small sobbing that only the Gods heard.
"Mas, I'm so happy. I am so happy that I can't hold back my tears. If only I had made the wrong decision maybe I couldn't feel all this" Diandra whispered to God.
"Mas too baby. It turns out that all the pain we've been through bears so sweet a fruit like this"
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