Pursuing Love Om Duda Cool

Chapter 1 - Darren Vishnu Abiana

"Rita, please don't leave me. We started all of this from the beginning, didn't we?" Darren chases after his wife who is about to leave by gnawing a large suitcase in his hands.

"Start from the beginning, with you? No, which woman would want to be with a cool guy like you, Darren?" Hardik Rita, the woman who is still his wife status with the heart to say that. 

"It's not all my will either, Rita. I've been trying to fix our family's economy, but.."

"But what? Stay cool, don't stop me. There, there's a rich man waiting for me!" Rita said, she also stepped back, out of the simple house that became a silent witness to her marriage with Darren for almost two years.

"Rita, I promise to work even harder. Please, don't do this."

"It's useless, if you were born poor, then as long as it's going to be like that even if you work twenty-four hours a day."

"Rita, don't be.." 

"Ckk, if I knew that you were nothing more than a cool man, I would never marry you." The sneer, in front of the black sedan car looks very slim, even so kinclong it can be used to reflect.

From inside, came a handsome man in very neat clothes. Suits, shiny pentopel shoes, his brownish hair perfect his appearance. 

"Darling, are you ready?"

"Yes, I've." 

"Then we die, we go." Take her, she takes over the suitcase from Rita's hand and puts it in the car. 

"Rita, I beg you.." Darren said again, he blocked the woman's hand as soon as she was about to get in the car.

"Enough, Darren! I don't want to live with you."

"Rone.."

"The divorce papers I'll send to this house as soon as possible, after this I hope we never see each other again." Rita said, she threw Darren's hand and got into the car. Darren's efforts aren't over yet, he's tapping on the glass of the man's car that's carrying Rita inside her. 

"Rits.. Rita's.. Open the door, Rita.." But just as Rita's heart had frozen, she didn't care at all. The car drove, Darren fell on the road but he did not give up, he chased the car but it was too late because the car had gone fast.

Darren cried watching the car move away, he lost his wife and parents all at once on the same day. Just imagine the pain he felt today, was really painful. 

Not yet dry his tears because of the death of his parents, now his wife recklessly went with another man. Yes, he admitted that he was okay when compared to the man in the suit earlier. But, he had tried his hardest and his best to work and please his wife. 

But, maybe there is still no sustenance because everything is in process. There was a time when we were fighting head over heels but if it's still not the time, what can we do? But sustenance is already in order, right? But, Rita couldn't wait for her process. 

He eventually chose to go with another man who was richer than him. So easy was she to leave, regardless of her feelings. Counting, it was only five days that he lost the figure of an old man, now his wife. 

Darren walked with firm steps and his flat face, the line of people who respected him immediately bowed respectfully towards that handsome, dignified man. 

Yes, currently Darren is the largest corporate holder in the city. Fate nobody knows, right? This is the proof, he was poor until he was humbled by his ex-wife. Now, almost everyone in the city recognizes himself as Darren Vishnu Abiana, CEO of Abian's Group.

The company engaged in fashion, electronics and instant food already has many branches spread in several cities. 

With a neat suit, hanging tie, material pants and shiny shoes. In the past, he had not even dreamed at all that he would be able to wear clothes like this. But, thanks to her hard work she was finally able to have her own company, standing on her own feet.

He wants to prove that he can also be successful, this is the fruit of the patience he has so far accumulated. It was not something easy for him to be in this position, the insults and taunts he often got. But, he did not give up and finally he was able to obtain a position like this.

"Good morning, Mr. Darren." Darren's secretary, Sarah. The woman looks graceful, beautiful with a big nose, her lips thin and dimples on her right cheek. Makes it look so sweet. 

Sarah has worked at the company for nearly four years, though she is not Darren's secretary.

"Morning, Sarah." Darren replied with his thin smile, then returned to his flat face. 

"This is a report from the finance division, sir." 

Sarah's been providing files with financial statements for the past few months. Darren accepted her and immediately examined her seriously. 

"Yes, the report corresponds to the data I have. You can go, Sarah."

"Good, Sir." Sarah left Darren's room, hesitating to enter the room for fear of the cold aura coming from the man. Not to mention, everyone knows that Darren is a widower. 

Yaps, a widower who may fail to move on from his ex-wife, until years pass, Darren is still single. She doesn't even look close to any woman, except Sarah. Until many employees think that there is another relationship between Darren and Sarah, but there is nothing at all. 

In addition to being a secretary, Sarah is also often transformed into a naughty woman who seduces her own superiors. Yes, of course, Darren's own wishes and it's not strange anymore in this company. But, the relationship must not involve the heart, because they only need each other. Sarah needs money, and Darren needs warmth from a woman. That'sthat's all. 

Darren moved from his seat, he stared at the large window that presented a view of towering high buildings, especially beautiful at night. Flickering lights decorate the area of this metropolitan city, filled by skyscrapers with toll roads that adorn this crowded city. 

Darren stared at the scene, there was a pain that he still kept to this day. The pain he had been suffering from for several years. When remembered that day, his heart always throbbed pain. 

He promised to avenge that pain with success and by this time he had achieved it, but his heart felt empty. Darren echoed his chest strongly.

"Why does this pain not go away? In fact, everything I wanted I got now. But, I still feel empty." The man muttered to himself, his gaze straightening forward. 

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