The Dark Stains of the Past

You know the attitude of Nael's parents

"Everything works Honey, what can't be in your hands? I've been transacting about income with Yohana's mother. I'm proud of your success and so does Chief Warden Yohana look proud of you," Nael said, staring at the face that looked not thin dry flattened again beside her.

You now look more radiant and filled as time goes by maybe because it has been years past and adapted to living in the environment here.

That one makes Nael happy and with the busyness that you live all do not feel the time is so fast running.

"I just run what is in front of the eyes of Mas, only I sincerely do it with all my heart. Everyone also does it according to their respective duties." You answer merebel because what has been done so far is the result of the cooperation of all teams and apparatus in this LP.

"And from, your achievements exceed everyone's initial estimates and predictions, accessories and orchid cultivation is so proud next month We can already sell nurseries that have begun to flower and accessories so heavy orders instead ask in a special package one from here for parcels like later will have more selling points," said Nael to make Youari not believe.

Your heart is so flowering the results of his hard work so far produce very encouraging results to make everyone proud even though all that is not achieved alone but corrective with all the friends following all the managers in LP this is what contributes to the success of the program he holds.

Your smile expands here it turns out he can still be useful and bring the spirit in him, as well as his other friends. Like the initial intention you want to open activities and create busyness so that not only bully and gossip drop each other but activities that are useful and produce.

But all his success did not make him happy, his personal relationship with Mas Nael in accordance with his initial estimates that do not approve of his parents, Youari self-conscious although the spirit continues to echo Nael in front of him, but his hope of being happy and knitting love in the frame of the household with Nael is getting dashed.

You know Mr. Harry Darmawan who is very strong in maintaining his principle of experience working with him not a year and two years but for so long you know the character of his former Boss.

Now his own son who is in about the taste Youari feel defeated first before competing and m present themselves when he is free later.

"Don't be so grim, and don't talk about it all now there's still a lot of time everything will be fine in time, don't burden your mind with my parents' attitude." Nael is trying to strengthen you

"Will all the feelings we knit all this time end up in vain?" ask you grimly.

"Everyone's heart can change and it has to change in a better direction, I'll make sure there's a change. We can only hope and pray that is our real effort and I will not stop convincing my parents that this relationship is based on love and goodwill."

"Ndari not yet, but Brother Laksmi I make sure to understand my attitude all this time and I'm so close to Amanda, so even though you haven't said anything it looks like your brother knows my intentions."

You smile maybe his sister will ask no trauma right? why so quick to make a decision? in the end, all decisions are in your own hands.

Ah, if only he was free and free to hug Amanda would also ask would he have a replacement papa once?

"Not much is thought about the attitude of my parents because of all I will give them understanding. Well well here I've started a consultation about filing assimilation for you Ndari."

"Thank you a lot."

"That's my duty."

"Mas, don't be so rude to your parents because I'm the one who would feel the most guilty because I've been presumptuous to love me."

"No you should know the sincerity of our love."

You take Nael to the parking lot, all the residents of the garage know that it's your boyfriend.

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