
His mood was bad, really bad until the friendly greeting that was thrown was not responded to at all. His quarrel with Zidan managed to mess with his emotions.
Shortly after sitting at the desk, Kirana remembered her task of preparing coffee. But just as his body had risen a man walked over with a flat face.
“Morning, Miss Kirana,” the greeting is friendly, but the tone is flat and cold.
Want to not want himself to review a thin smile. “Morning, Mr. Willy.”
“You prepared drink what, sir?”
“Not done, thanks. Please do Mr. Ken's job if you're done love me yes. Today there is a meeting outside the office?” not too formal but still polite.
Kirana immediately picked up the iPad and looked at today's schedule. Head nodded. “Two o'clock there is an appointment with Mr. Daren.”
The man nodded and immediately passed into the CEO's room. Amar Willyam, the man who is likely the same age as Kendrick, the right hand and the man who takes care of the branch in the east. The cold man who rarely displays a smile has a sturdy body, handsome face and haughty appearance. Even the man looked more haughty than the boss.
“I forgot that Mr. Kendrick is not in place,” Kirana muttered softly.
Realizing his annoying boss isn't around, something is troubling him. What is that guy doing, he thought.
His head immediately shook his head realizing his thoughts were starting to settle on the man.
Rather than thinking about it, he immediately busied himself doing his duty. Until unknowingly time continues to rise and Willy out of the room approached him.
“Don't forget lunch, Miss Kirana.” After saying that, Willy passed away. Not that it's attention-grabbing, but what's done is purely due to Kendrick's command far away in the other hemisphere.
Before the man left, Willy had already been given many tasks and messages. One of them reported whatever Kirana—wananya who is still a wife of people.
Her lips revealed a beautiful smile. Eager to raise objections to what was ordered, but seeing how happy the man was to say his wish, all the words he wanted to get out were swallowed up.
Is there no single woman anymore to have to judge people's wives?
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All day long Kirana was completely lazy to do anything. His face was not very excited, even though he was still doing the job he was told.
Even eating, the woman looked lascivious.
“What's up, Miss Kirana?” willy asked as he watched the woman beside him daydream.
His eyes blinked for a moment before looking over. “Nothing, Mr. Willy.”
“You look tired,” said the man, stay focused driving.
“Only a little, Sir. Tired of working is natural, right.” Show a thin smile.
“If there is anything, you can talk to me as long as Mr. Ken has not returned. Chances are he will be there a week,” said Willy made Kirana increasingly stricken by the void.
A week was not a long time, but a day of not seeing the man made him restless.
“Thank you.”
“You don't have to hesitate. Just relax with me, don't be so formal. Except in front of business associates, yes.”
Kirana nodded in understanding.
“By the way since when did Mr Hanin and Mrs He stay in Germany, Mr Willy?” pleasantry asked.
“Lho, instead of Mr. Ken to Germany there is a family affair, yes.” Spontaneous speech was thrown, curious and curious so obvious.
Willy pursed his lips. It seems like he mispronounced, rather than making trouble he chose no longer to answer .
Everything that had just been heard made Kirana wonder and put on a suspicious feeling.
The man is married and has a wife in Germany.
“We've arrived, Ms. Kirana.”
“Oh, yes. Sorry I was daydreaming.” Kirana grimaced and immediately got out of the car and into the office.
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Arriving at home, Kirana let out a rough sigh when she heard the voice of the mother-in-law from inside the house.
Oh my God, for a moment I want to calm down without interruption. My mind would really go crazy if faced with continuous bickering.
“Where are you, Kirana?” the middle-aged woman was cynical.
Just stepped in, too, was greeted with a bad greeting. He used to feel condolences whenever his mother-in-law uttered a cynical tone, but now that everything was revealed, the sense of reluctance that was possessed seemed to evaporate with the pain of the heart felt.
“Work, Mom. If not work later I can not shop, care let alone buy skincare. It's called hard work. Want style need capital, not begging,” said Kirana quipped.
“Lho what do you mean by that. You are our inspiration?”
Kirana looked at her mother-in-law sharply. “Mother feel? Well, it's a pity that my guess is real.”
“I don't need to ask, my husband is rich and he can love whatever I want,” Nina said.
Henry—suami Nina is a tour and travel business owner.
“Oh, yes? Then the transfer of tens of millions every week is for whom?”
“Do not accuse you, Ma'am!” Nina began to get emotional.
Kirana took out something from inside the bag and threw it right on her sister-in-law's face.
“Then what is this?! Don't pretend anymore, I already know everything,” exclaimed Kirana.
It seems that his mother and sister-in-law were wrong. Their faces were flushed with embarrassment.
“Mbak, don't overdo it. Our family is not poor like you have to ask for it. Giving a family is Mas Zidan's obligation as the eldest child. After all this belongs to my brother, not yours.”
Kirana rolled her eyes lazily. “Do not origin by the way. Ask the same mother, what contributions have been given in the business that we pioneered. None! All the money comes from my family. Even my family who is not rich never ask for and burden their children. We started from nothing, woke up and sacrificed, and you just enjoyed the results. So great!” His hands clapped, his tone amazed, but it was clearly a veiled insult.
Zidan family is classified as a family capable, mother has a lot of heritage, ranging from land, rent and some supermarkets. But the middle-aged woman will not spend her money for free, especially for something that is not reciprocal.
Even with his son he was so calculating.
“Usually did rubbish now the garbage is picked up, accommodated again. Embarrassing.” After saying her last sentence, Kirana immediately left in the presence of the mother and child who made her blood pressure always rise if faced with them.
To Be Continue ....