Behind The Boss
Breakfast Together

The face of Mr. Mahesa sumringah when he saw Radit and Kiran coming down together. Moreover, they seemed to join hands in a friendly manner. While Mama Ariana looked at him with a sad look.

"Sit here Kiran" said Mama Ariana, pointing to an empty seat in front of Raisa. Raisa was there. Kiran sat in the chair Mama Ariana pointed to while Radit sat next to her.

"How did you sleep, Kiran?" asked Mr. Mahesa to take a quick glance at Kiran.

"Thank God, Pa," replied Kiran briefly. He refused to admit that his sleep was very uncomfortable. His entire body even became sore from sleeping on that sofa. He glanced at Mama who looked smiling looking at him.

"Thank God if so. Let's eat now" Mahesa said later. Feeling relieved.

Mama Ariana took rice and some side dishes for Mr. Mahesa. Kiran looked at Radit's plate doubtfully. Should I do as Mama did? his mind in the heart.

Radit knows Kiran's anxiety. He took the plate and filled it up quickly. "Eat. Don't think too much." Kiran looked down inside. Then take the dishes and the food yourself. A few moments later they had breakfast in silence.

Although there is something lacking, each of them tries to understand themselves to mengikhlaskan all. Radit himself seemed difficult to swallow the rice that had entered his mouth. Given that Ari usually sits in front of him.

"Sister Radit, last night why did you scream?" raisa asked after they had almost finished their meal. Last night, he overheard Radit scream as he passed through his sister's room. Mama Ariana and Mr. Mahesa observed the two who still seemed to be eating quietly.

"It's an adult business. Little children should not know" replied Radit cuek.

"What's the matter, Dit?" mr. Mahesa's baritone voice stopped eating Kiran. The girl glanced at Master Mahesa's expression.

"It's okay, Pa. Radit was bitten by an animal last night." Radit replied while continuing to eat. Kiran who tried to return to eating so coughed.

"Drink first, Kiran," said Mama. Kiran nodded then drank a few gulps.

"What animal, brother? Until his screams are so strong." Raisa asked with her innocent face.

"Little kids want to know." Radit glared at Raisa.

"Where's your semester exam, Dek?" tanya Radit switched the conversation. While wiping his mouth with a tissue. He's done eating.

"As usual, sister," replied Raisa sumringah. Radit could guess, the result must be perfect.

"Grandmother healthy?" ask Radit again.

"Alhamdulillah be healthy, Brother. But yes it is. Grandma, if it's late afternoon, likes lemes. Not feeling well. That's why Raisa can't stay here long. After the reception, Raisa will go back there again."

Mama glanced at Raisa. "Try to seduce Grandma, Raisa. Ask Grandma to stay here. At least Mama can accompany and take care of when Grandma is sick," said Mama Ariana.

"Grandma won't, Ma. He said it reminds Grandma a lot of Grandma of Grandpa's memories."

Mama Ariana's face was immediately sad. Mr. Mahesa realized that. "Or Mama visit Grandma. All take off the longs."

She looked at Mr. Mahesa. "Seriously? Mama can go?" tanyanya still can't believe it.

"Yes. Indeed, when did Papa ever deny Mama look to Grandma? He's our parents. But it went after Radit's reception huh, Ma. Papa can't go there either. But then Papa will pick up Mama. All Papa also want to miss Grandma."

Mama Ariana looks happy and goes back to eating. "Radit should also take Kiran to see Grandma. Let Grandma know her daughter-in-law's granddaughter."

"Later on, Pa. Radit's work is a lot. Where to add the same load TJ. If you can, Kiran will take Radit there."

"Radit's done eating. Radit left first yes, Ma," Radit said again as he got up from his chair. His hand grabbed the bag that was now on the table. The bag contained the laptop he had asked Tina to pick it up.

"The departure is the same as Kiran, Dit," said Mr. Mahesa.

"Our office is not unidirectional, Pa. Let Kiran drive as usual."

"Yes, Pa. Later Radit can be late if you take Kiran first," Kiran interrupts.

"Iss ..., when Brother-in-law calls Kak Radit with Radit anyway .., call him mas dong Kak. Let the mess be a little bit like that" raisa chirped.

"This little boy, come along." Radit looked at Raisa sharply.

"Yes. Also from Kiran. Radit is older too. At least call Brother" Mama Ariana chimed in.

"Kiran left with Radit." Radit interrupted, diverting the conversation. Then gestured for Kiran to follow him.

"Radit goes yes, Ma, Pa" Radit said, kissing the backs of Mr. Mahesa and Mama Ariana's hands. Kiran followed, kissing the backs of her two in-laws' hands in reverence.

Once in front of Raisa, Radit thrust his hand to kiss her youngest sister. "Udah's arrogant now. If you go home no longer nyariin Brother," he said when Raisa kissed the back of his hand.

"Sir ...." Raisa pursed her mouth then got up and hugged Radit tightly. Her tears began to melt. Remembering that her brother now lives one.

"Here you go to the office first, yeah." Radit scrambled his sister's hair quickly. Raisa throws her lips. Radit's habits are like this.

"Assalamualaikum" Radit's greeting was later answered by Mr. Mahesa and Mama Ariana. Next Radit stepped out followed by Kiran.

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"No need to bother driving me. I just stop right ahead of there. Let me take the public transport alone" Kiran said after the two of them got into the car.

"Road, Sir. We go to TJ first" Radit told the driver.

"Radrite! You are deaf. Let me just get off in front of there. No need to take me to the office."

Radit stared at Kiran sharply. "You should be thankful that I saved you, why did you call me deaf!"

"You are yes ...." Radit flicked Kiran's forehead.

"Ow!" Kiran complained, rubbing her forehead.

"You've been quiet. Sitting sweet. Don't ask too many questions!" Radit threw away his face. Look out the window. A few moments quiet.

"What Raisa said. Do you want to be called like that too?" kiran asked then broke the silence.

Radit glanced at Kiran then brought his lips closer to Kiran's ears. "If you call me that, I'll be amused. Shut up and don't lure my emotions. Understood?!"

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"Hey, how late you are," taunted Bara seeing Radit enter his room.

"Shut up or I'm gagging your mouth with socks."

She stopped her laughter. His face was serious for a moment. "How, have you checked?" tanyanya.

"I haven't had the chance. I'll cut it off right now." Radit immediately sat down in his chair and immediately opened his laptop.

"Is there anything else you want to say? If not, leave me now."

"The bodyguard you sent to accompany Ari at that time. Report something to me. I'm following it up. Two more days the man who can give us the full news will come. I'll take that guy to see you."

"You mean the bodyguard who accompanied Ari when she fucked that woman?"

"Your wife means?" bara Syndir. Radit looked at him sharply. Bara who wants to laugh, mocking his best friend was immediately silent.

"There again?" tanya Radit turned her attention to the laptop that was in front of her.

"Regarding Bowo. I've spoken to him. But let my guess not miss. I need you to ask Kiran first."

Radit turned his gaze to look at Bara. "What should I ask? Why are you using such secrets!"

"I just don't want to make any assumptions. I know who you are. Please ask her."

"You're the one who asked her."

"You're her husband. Why should I ask?" ask Bara.

"That's your business. I am not a real husband either. After Ari returns, he will be with Ari," Radit shut his mouth. He's release. Radit awkwardly turned his gaze back to the laptop.

"You still can't take it?" tanya Bara looked at Radit.

"Don't talk about me. You just call that woman."

"May I know, why can't you accept that Ari is dead?" bara asked with a serious face, sitting in front of Radit's table.

Radit sighed softly. Tuck his head on the chair. Maybe it's time to share.

"When I was ten years old. Ari is seven years old. On that day, we were looking at Mr. Waluyo burning trash. Ari quietly went to the burning place. I know I'm chasing him. He burned some of the plastic he found. I tried to ban him but he wouldn't listen. I finally shut it down. What happened next, the plastic he burned at the time melted and hit his hand." Radit was silent for a moment.

"Seeing her screaming in pain, I ran to the nearest person I met. After that a servant treated Ari. When she was treated, I could only accept Mama's anger. At that time I knew I couldn't let Ari be in danger anymore."

Radit looked at Bara. "The burn was then, imprinted on Ari's arm. That's what I'm trying to find out from the body you said was Ari's body. I did not find the wound, although I did see a wound there as well. That's why I feel that Ari is not dead."

Bara sighed softly. "Then don't you think whose body that is? Her hair is the same as Ari's. Even the white skin. Don't you see that?"

"I saw it. That also worries me. But no matter what, I did not dare to consider her my wife. Even though Ari is dead. My own heart hurts because of that. All I can do now is pretend to be okay in front of everyone. Especially in front of my parents."

"Then what about Kiran?"

"I don't want to guess his feelings. But thankfully he also respected the feelings of both my parents. So to pretend well, I don't think it's hard. But something's weird ...." Radit stopped his speech, seeing that Bara's reaction was still serious hearing what he was going to say.

"Last night I dreamed of Karina. We were running through the rain together. The next morning, I saw Kiran's wet hair just like Karina, in my dream. Kiran's face too. If I look carefully it is a bit like Karina," Radit continued.

Bara widened his eyes. "Wet hair? What are you doing, Bro? Shower together?"

"Cie .., look at the story. Kiran is beautiful. So it's only natural that she'll look like your nine-year-old Karina." Bara continued. The insinuation indirectly says that there is no way Kiran is similar to a nine-year-old boy, Radit's past friend.

Radit stared at Bara sharply. "Now you better call that woman! Don't make fun of me anymore!"

The laughter that almost came out disappeared instantly. "I'll call him." He took his cell phone out of his pocket. "What's the number, Dit?" ask Bara.

"Where do I know."

"But, bad times to be a husband. Although not the real wife, at least you guys exchanged mobile numbers. Not exactly a husband," said Bara. He moved his phone screen.

But the feeling of Bara is not good. The feathers immediately goosebumps. He also looked at Radit. Justright. His friend was staring at him.

"good. I'll call him through TJ. You just look at the contents of the flash. I'll call him from my desk." Bara hurriedly got up and walked out of Radit's study.

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