
Dara continued to try to calm Sita who was unceasingly crying in front of her. Especially after he told me what happened so that his face had to undergo surgery. He did not care at all about the gaze of the others who were looking at him with astonished gazes.
"Sita, please stop. Everyone is watching us" Dara said as she kept looking back and forth.
"My eyes can't stop. I can't imagine what you've been through until you have had such facial surgery. hiks .. hiks …". Sita responded to Dara's words while wiping away her tears and snot.
"I'm not papa. Poor Dara was dead in the accident. Now I'm going to live a happy life with my new face". Dara smiled as she explained to Sita that she would not be sad anymore.
"You're right. From now on, you should live happily and never give in to them".
Dara just nodded her head with a smile in response to Sita's words.
"Then, you can come back to live with me again?", continued Sita who has now stopped crying and looks happy.
Dara and Kenzie looked at each other with confused faces upon hearing Sita's question.
"If for that .. I can't seem to do it. I'll stay with Mr. Kenzie". Dara replied hesitantly as she continued to stare at Kenzie.
"Why is that? I don't care if you stay with me. And again ... they won't know it's you either". Sita looks incredulous and also does not understand the reason Dara does not want to stay with her.
"Actually .. me and Mr. Kenzie are married" said Dara timidly.
"What's? Be married? You two? How could? Isn't your relationship just secretary and boss?!". The unbelieving Sita kept asking with her eyes turned sharply at Dara.
"That's because …"
"I've been interested in him for a long time, so I made him my secretary so he could always be by my side". Kenzie, who had been silent and only noticed, interrupted Dara's words after seeing that the wife was confused to explain why they were married.
"really? Is that really so?". Dara responded again with a nod of her head and a faint smile from embarrassment.
"Why didn't you tell me?!". Sita looks annoyed because Dara did not tell her earlier.
"You talk like I've been married a long time. How can I tell you anyway? I just got out of the hospital and we just got married for a few days". Dara pursed her lips as she spoke to Sita.
"You're right. Whatever your decision I will support you. I just hope you're always happy. That'sthat's all".
"Thank you". Dara and Sita also hold hands and create a haru atmosphere.
"What are you going to do with your family? Apart from that .. you can live a quiet life because they will not bother you anymore", said Sita who now looks relieved.
"For now let them enjoy what they have taken from me. I'm going to take everything back slowly from them". Dara spoke in an attitude that suddenly felt cold. He even showed a thin grin at the end of his lips.
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Meanwhile, Darmawan. Ms. Melati and her family were gathering while making a small party.
"Mother, this is all fully Mother's. We no longer need to worry if that child dares to kick us into the streets". Nasya's father spoke arrogantly and also grinned at his lips.
"Yes. Now we don't have to worry anymore. My son is also so stupid. How could he leave all his inheritance to his mere daughter. She doesn't think of me as her mother. If only Dara had grown up by then, then she could have managed everything and wouldn't have let us manage everything". Ms. Melati responded with a calm demeanor while wiping the drink in her hand.
"Why are you asking me that? Even though I hate that kid, but I won't be up to the heart of killing my own granddaughter!". Ms. Melati looked very upset and responded to her daughter-in-law's question in a high tone.
"Sorry, Mother. I'm just asking". Delia lowered her head in a low voice as she felt bad for her mother-in-law. He did not realize that his daughter looked misbehaved and was nervous to hear the mother's question.
"Alright, Grandma. Don't upset. Now just enjoy the party we have. Even if Dara dies, there's nothing else we can do. Sadness will not make him alive anymore". Nasya talked to the grandmother and comforted her so that her mood returned to good.
"You're right, honey. Nothing will change if we grieve over the death of that child. We just need to enjoy what he left behind and take care of it in order to benefit us. Haha". The grandmother again smiled cheerfully after hearing the words of the granddaughter who always supported her.
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The next day at Kenzie's.
"Sister, can I come work with you? I want to go back to work in the office. Just imagining being at home without doing anything feels uncomfortable to me". Dara tried to persuade Kenzie while putting her tie together.
"Are you sure?I guess now you don't have to work anymore. After all ... Your health is still not fully recovered". Kenzie spoke in a gentle manner while looking at Dara with a smile on his lips.
"What do you mean by my health? I was only treated for the wound on my face. Everything is fine now and there is no problem at all. You just lost your secretary anyway, didn't you?". Dara squinted her eyes and spoke in a sneering tone.
"It looks like you're watching me, huh?". Kenzie asked with eyes staring suspiciously.
"none. I'm just looking for a little information about my husband".
"Oh .. apparently my wife started spying on me huh. No papa. That means you care about me a lot". Kenzie spoke in a seductive tone while holding a little of Dara's chin. It made Dara feel embarrassed.
"So, are you allowing me to work as your secretary or not?", asked Dara asking for certainty.
"You're trying to use the connection to get a job?" said Kenzie who again teased Dara.
"No. I'm just trying to use the resources I have". Dara again responded to the husband's temptation indifferently.
"His race? You did your best".
"What now ... have I got back a job as a secretary?", asked Dara to confirm.
"of course. You can do whatever you want. Making my wife a secretary is not a bad thing. I could spend more time with my wife. But remember. From now on you are Ana. I'll get you a new identification card"
"of course. But during the office behave as much as possible as superiors and subordinates. I don't want anyone else to know that I'm going in as big boss secretary through my husband's connections".
"alright. But you still have to go and come home from work with me. Although it must be hidden"
"uh. I concur. Then I'll change my clothes and come to the office with you. Waitme!". Dara immediately turned around and left Kenzie to prepare to go to the office.
Kenzie smiled at the back of the wife who walked away from him.
"I can finally see again your laughter. I hope that laugh never disappears from your face"