
Dara read Bastian's message over and over again. She did not believe her lover had cut off their relationship just like that. In fact, Dara had lost her chastity because of Bastian. Nah! He has to hold Bastian accountable. With that determination he found out the company where Bastian worked, Dara will go to the company first.
This morning, Dara had been preparing to come to where Bastian worked rather he was the son of the owner of the company. Nervously he went to the receptionist to ask Bastian whereabouts.
"Sorry, is Bastiannya sir there?" Dara asked the beautiful receptionist who was in front of her.
"Bastian? Bastian who means mba?" The beautiful receptionist asked back to Dara.
"Bastian Revando Anggara," Dara answered briefly. Hearing Dara's reply, the receptionist was a little surprised but was able to neutralize her face back.
"Do you have an appointment?" Asked the beautiful receptionist who was curious about this young girl in front of him. He looked at Dara as if with a questioning look, what relationship he had with Bastian.
"Sorry, not yet. However, you can't just say that I Dara want to meet him," replied Dara whose eyes are not focused because it is still unthinkable relationship with Bastian who is at the end of the horn.
"Well, can you wait a minute." Dara nodded her head, the receptionist who looked to be in her twenties called someone. After getting an answer, he hung up the phone and cut off his communication.
"Mbak, sorry. Mr. Bastian today there's a meeting outside so he won't come to the office." Dara who heard the receptionist's words nodded. He thanked the woman who had helped him then walked in with her face bowed out of the company.
Unbeknownst to him, a pair of eyes stared at him wryly. He watched the entire interaction of Dara and the receptionist who was in front. Longing also filled his mind, but the words of his mother were remembered.
If you are still in contact with the girl, do not blame mama if all the facilities you have will be revoked and you will be a careless puffer hanging on the street.
Yes, the man who witnessed Dara's interaction was Bastian. Men who have tasted the sweetness of honey from a flower then just cut off their relationship. She did not want to lose all the luxuries that her family gave her so she could only stare at Dara from afar without knowing she had wasted her own flesh and blood.
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Dara did not give up with a number on her cell phone contact she contacted all Bastian's friends. He finds out the address of Bastian's house because Dara has never been invited to visit Bastian's house so he has to ask the address to Bastian's friends. Luckily one of Bastian's friends told him Bastian's home address.
Today, Dara intends to visit the home of the lover who dumped her. The woman is determined that her son must get justice, she must have a father. Dara was already a kara, she already knew how difficult it was to live alone. He still believed in Bastian's promise at the time.
I promise I'll marry you.
Regretting her stupidity is also unable to restore the things that have been snatched away, which is why Dara can only try to improve her future and the future of the fetus that is in her womb.
Not long after, Mama Rissa appeared with a hostile face. Unlike the look on his face when he met Dara for the first time. Mama Rissa showed a sour face.
"Aunty Afternoon. How are you?" Dara remained with him so Mama Rissa showed a less friendly face.
"Sore. Do you want to come to our house?" Questions asked by Mama Rissa. Dara was struck by the question.
"Sorry to interrupt, Auntie. I want to meet Bastian. I went to Bastian's company, but Bastian didn't exist. So, I came to this house." Clearly Dara was at length to give an explanation to Mama Rissa.
"If Bastian can't be found, he doesn't want to see you. Didn't Bastian have severed your relationship. So, there's nothing more you two need to talk about." Dara is shocked to discover that Mama Rissa's relationship with Bastian is over. The negative thoughts about Mama Rissa cannot be contained anymore. She is now convinced that Bastian's attitude changes to her because Mama Rissa disapproves of their relationship.
Suddenly from the front door came Bastian and his Papa, Papa Edrick. The two men stepped into the living room wanting to see who Mama Rissa was talking to. Mama Rissa's voice was raised when she said that Bastian did not want to see Dara. Bastian who saw Dara in the living room of his house looks shocked.
"Become." Bastian's voice was soft, stored in regret for severing their relationship unilaterally. Papa Edrick, who saw Dara first admit that her son's lover is indeed beautiful, deserves Bastian initially insisted on maintaining their relationship.
"Bastian, why are you so hard to contact?" Dara ventured to inquire about her anxiety all along.
"Sorry Dara, I want us to end our relationship. Didn't I send you a message" replied Bastian who looked at Dara with a longing gaze. Dara could see that, but Bastian's words were inversely proportional to his eyes.
"It's obvious, isn't it? Then you can leave this house. I forbid you to set foot in my house." Mama Rissa said that in a high tone.
Papa Edrick is just a spectator at the moment, he doesn't really want to interfere with his son's romance. However, it was inversely proportional to his wife. When he finds out Bastian's lover is an orphan who even relies on scholarships to get to college. Mama Rissa is angry and forbids Bastian to get in touch with Dara.
"You can't do this to me. Your son should be responsible to me." Dara did not care about the prohibition issued by Mama Rissa. Right now the most important thing for him is the fate of the promise he has in his cage.
"What do you mean?" Ask Mama Rissa Sharp. Bastian looked at Dara's face, he saw Dara's determined expression. A cold sweat came out from his forehead, nervousness struck Bastian.
"I'm pregnant. The child in my womb is Bastian's son. I came here to hold him accountable for what he did." Dara looked straight at Bastian's eyes, she wanted to know the expression of the man who had knocked him down at this moment.
"No!!!" The screams from Mama Rissa sounded as if denying all the deeds of her son who had taken away the sanctity of a girl.