
Flashbacks
I went back to the cafe owned by Tari with a tangled face. I haven't been able to get anything when I promised Tari that I would finish everything.
I'm trying to reach out to anyone I can ask for help. I just got too focused on my phone and ignored Tari.
The location of the incident I met with Vira was at the discotheque. So, yeah, I have to find evidence at the discotheque. The problem is, opening up CCTV to the general public they don't want to. How-how? I'm gonna bribe them with money they won't take it. What else to wear? Is the amount of money I offer too little? So matre!
I continue to pray and pray that God may be helped to solve this problem. Given a way out so I could find this hard-earned evidence.
I believe my prayers will be granted and it turns out to be true. Apparently someone told me that someone who knew the owner of the disco we used to hang out with. That person can help me.
I went to someone who was drinking alone. His face looked sad and lost the spirit of life.
Actually I'm lazy to ask this guy for help. Just looking at his face I refused. How else, all for the sake of Dance.
"Alone, Mar!" I said to Damar who was enjoying the vodka with a blank look.
"Eh lo, Gas. Yes alone. Lo tumben here? Where's kids?" Damar's looking for my gangmates who usually follow me wherever I go.
"Gue's alone. I'm here to go!" I ordered orange juice on the bartender. Seeing me just ordering orange juice, Damar scrunched his forehead in astonishment.
"From me? Why?" Damar looked at me in astonishment. In addition to not ordering liquor, my arrival looking for it suddenly made Damar even more astonished.
I drank the orange juice the bartender gave me. Different taste, used to drink vodka and his friends now only drink orange juice. How you gonna do it again? An Abi must live right from now on. Must be a role model for his children.
"Gue wants to ask for help. Can you not ask the owner of this discotheque to open the CCTV for me? There's something I want to look for."
"THE CCTV? What do you want to find?" ask Damar who re-narrated his forehead. Fortunately, Damar was not too drunk so he could still have a serious conversation.
"Gue... There's trouble again. I have been slandered to have pregnant people's children. He likes to come here and I met him here too. I suspect that she is not pregnant with my child. I've always played it safe, Mar. How could I possibly be pregnant with someone's child?" I told Damar all my problems.
"Huf.... Your problem is just as severe as my problem. Wait a minute, I'll call Choky first!" Damar then contacted Choky, the owner of the discotheque who was also his close friend. "Berez! Choky's on the road, coming here any minute. He wants to open the CCTV for you."
"What is Mar?" ask me while smiling happily. There's hope. There's hope... "Thank you Mar!"
Damar only put on a small smile then looked at his empty glass with his same empty gaze.
"How's tara? Still don't want to talk?" I don't feel good not to ask the problem that Damar is having. He wants to help me, at least I listen to his curses as my thanks.
"Yes... Such is. Do you know Tara is stubborn? Especially now that she's been working and her relationship with Mama Irna has improved since Mama Irna was hospitalized."
I was shocked to hear the news that Damar had delivered. "Mama Irna's sick? What pain?"
"High blood pressure, falling in the bathroom. Fortunately, I did not get a stroke. Just need to be treated and do not let the blood pressure is high again. Tara has been kind to her Mama and does not even need me anymore." story Damar sadly.
"Pantes a la house is empty continues." so the reason why Aunt Irna did not also tell Tari about the truth about her niece's dance or not just like pseudo hope because Aunt Irna was sick anyway? Ah, I was so bad to think!
"Yes that's it. Maybe I'll be your kayak widower in the end."
"Don't do that! You have to make an effort. The defense of your household!" it's strange to say this to a man who has taken my own wife. I instead encouraged her to defend a household built on tears and heartache.
"Let's go with me to the CCTV room!" bring Choky.
Damar and I started staggering along with Choky. He took me to a room and we started working. Watch the CCTV and look for Vira.
Damar keeps helping me. Choky's gone and left me and Damar looking for himself. Looking for one person among many.
Damar and I stayed up all night until we found evidence. Damar who was originally drunk until he lost his drunkenness because he was busy looking for what I was looking for. "We double the evidence. One you hold and one more let me hold. Don't keep it yourself. Later if there's nothing missing all the evidence you have!"
The advice Damar gave made sense. What I'm dealing with is not just anyone. It will definitely use every means to destroy the evidence I have.
"alright. We're double. I also had to find a guy who had been to the discotheque with Vira a few times." I remembered there were some videos where Vira and her boyfriend were making out. My guess is that the man impregnated Vira.
"No need. I know who he is!" damar said his drunkenness was gone. Last night staying up watching CCTV with me restored his consciousness. He's not really drunk.
"Who?"
"Master."
"Juan?" my many. I think I've been horrified, but where? Is Juan the guy who used to have a crush on Tari but Vira took it? Seems right.
"He's... My cousin." said Damar lazily. "Vira... I've seen Vira stay at Juan's apartment. They've been dating for a long time."
"What true? Please, Mar. Help me! Have Juan take responsibility for Vira. Pleases... That's his son! Why should I be responsible? I'm just having fun doing it, not going to share in Vira!" I asked Damar with great hope.
I could not believe that Damar was smiling and willing to help me. "Yes. I pleasein. As a form of regret I have destroyed your household. Don't let your household fail a second time."
Damar then patted me on the shoulder and intended to go home. Tired of seeing CCTV screens.
I didn't think Damar would help me with this. Someone I didn't expect. Someone I hated so much for betraying me.
"Mara!" call me.
Damar stopped and turned to face me.
"Gue will talk to Tara again and persuade her to foil your divorce plans. Consider this my return because you have saved my household. Let both of our households survive the divorce." I said heartily.
Not lose. Not caving. I want everyone to win. All happy. Forgetting all the grudges in the past. That's why I got to know Dance. My business is advancing. I became someone whose life was better.
All problems have their silver lining. I used to curse the problems that happened to me and consider God does not love me. Now I know what God's purpose is to give me such a serious problem. All because God loves me.
"There's plenty, Gas. I am sorry yes! I'm sorry for the many injuries I've made to you!"
I hugged Damar and ended the grudge with him. His name is also a friend. Although hate, but our friendship is stronger than hate.
"Gue... Sorry, Mar!"
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