Behind The Boss

Behind The Boss
Marital Accad


Erlangga was stunned to see the reaction of everyone who was looking at her with a surprised look. Especially Nala who does not seem to recognize herself.


A few seconds later, Erlangga realized what was happening. How he forgot if he should not be exposed to water if he was in front of many people because his makeup would definitely fade.


"W-Why, is this your real face?" ask one of them.


Erlangga was confused to answer that question. He had no idea that this day would come. His real face will be exposed by everyone. And if this happens, then everyone knows if he is Erlangga Armadja.


"I'm no stranger to your face. Who, you?" ask her with a curious face.


"Good God, my God!" One of the people looked surprised when he saw his phone and matched his face with Erlangga.


"Why, Vin?" ask his friend with a surprised look.


"In-dia!" The woman named Vina immediately showed her cellphone and showed a photo that was a photo of Erlangga.


Bungsu's Son Reyza Armadja. Erlangga Armadja, the owner of the name of the first leader who founded the company Armadja. His figure is closed so that not many people know that he is a descendant of Armadja.



Their eyes are perfectly patterned when they see the face in the article is the face of Erlangga.


"Ja-so you're Erlangga? Erlangga Armadja?"


Bagas who knew that Angga was Erlangga immediately broke out in cold sweat. He is the one who has been the moons of Bagas because he envied her. It was only fitting that Erlangga was so easy to get his current position. He was the descendant of that rich family.


"Tu-Master, I'm sorry if we've been wrong all this time. Don't fire us."


Erlangga did not answer, but his eyes continued to look at Bagas who was still silent in silence. His face was pias, sweaty, and full of fear.


However Nala, she looked at Erlangga with a look full of disappointment. It seems that he was very angry when he found out that Airlangga was a rich man. The kind of people he hated so much because he thought such people would use their power to oppress the weak and insult the poor.


Nala immediately left the place and was followed by Erlangga. He ran outside. However, when he saw the dark and quiet streets, he immediately stopped because he did not know what to go home. He can't drive a car, especially it's not his.


Erlangga who was still in a drenched state also managed to catch up with him. Although he had to shiver for enduring the cold of the night due to his soaking wet body, he still chased after Nala because he did not want the idol to leave.


"Stop!" Nala who sensed that Erlangga was currently walking behind her immediately issued that command line.


Erlangga immediately stopped and looked at Nala's back. He knew that today would happen. Nala will definitely find out that she is a descendant of the conglomerate.


"If I had been honest from the beginning, would you have accepted me?"


"Yes, of course I'll accept you."


"No, you won't accept me. You'll stay away from me before you know me."


"I told you that I hate rich people! Why don't you stay away too? Are you trying to play with my feelings? You want to show me that you did it? Yeah, you win. You did manage to do it. Congratulations."


"But I love you so much. I never had the slightest intention of deceiving you. From the beginning, my arrival to the city was indeed to search for my identity. Trust me, I don't really like living with my family's last name frills. I've always been treated like a king, but I want to be treated like an ordinary person. Even my friends don't have one because they want to be friends with me for treasure. And lover? At first I did not intend to find a companion. But you came and changed everything. You made me believe what love means. Nala, I really love you."


Erlangga tried to step forward. However, Nala immediately turned around and stopped him with her hand.


"You have no right to approach me."


"Nala, are you afraid that my family will treat you like Hery?"


Nala did not immediately reply, her eyes staring in another direction with a soft look.


"All rich people are the same. They'll treat the poor arbitrarily!"


"But my family is not like that. They appreciate everyone from where and how it works."


"Creating is a very easy job, Angga, I mean Erlangga Armadja," Nala said.


"Open your cell phone and find news about my cousins, Davin Pramudya and Cahaya Mentari. His life story will probably make you understand that we are not that kind of family. If that's not enough, you can also find articles about my grandparents. Sean Armadja and Viana. She's also a woman from the common people."


Erlangga went inside. He immediately called the bodyguard who was indeed monitoring him from afar.


After his bodyguard came, he went straight home because his presence there would only make everyone who was there scared.


"If you've changed your mind, call me and I'll come for you."


Erlangga immediately left with his clothes that had been replaced.


Nala stared at the departure of Erlangga's car with teary eyes. He was also confused as to how because he was in a dilemma. On one hand, he still loved Erlangga. However, on the other hand, he was also afraid of getting into the life of a rich person who he thought was very creepy.