Behind The Boss
All Because of Him

"So he's actually Ari's candidate? It's worth Radit being so unhappy on his date yesterday. What a pity your fate Ari ..., huhu ..., why your fate could be as miserable as this ...." Intan removed the rapidly descending grains from his eyes.

Mr. Mahesa breathed a heavy sigh. Glanced at his wife's cousin whom he had just told the truth.

"But why so fast, brother? Poor thing, Ari. Although he is dead, but it seems cruel if we directly marry his future wife to Radit. Marrying them luxuriously in a period very close to the time of his death. I don't think it's fair to Ari" Intan protested while wiping away her tears.

"I feel heavy myself. But I also don't want Ariana to dissolve in grief. Plus, Kiran is my best friend's daughter. Which contributes a lot to my company now. She's his only daughter. If my best friend is still alive, she wants a decent marriage for her daughter."

"Then what about Radit and Kiran?" ask Intan.

"They have agreed" replied Mr. Mahesa confidently.

"So I'm asking you, take care of their reception. Make this marriage the most worthy marriage for my best friend's daughter and my first son. I entrusted it to you."

Although Intan's heart felt deep sadness when he knew everything, but he was flattered, the husband of his cousin entrusted all to him.

"You willing?" ask Mr. Mahesa. Intan nodded.

"I want their wedding to be done by next week at the latest. Make sure the invitation is spread out. Create Kiran's name according to her real name. I want the Widjadja family to know. Also send invitations to them with the best invitation design. I want them to know that one of their families is with me. I want to see their reaction."

Intan listened while adding notes to her phone. He recorded every detail of the command given by Mr. Mahesa.

"Prepare for their honeymoon as well. If Radit refuses, let me persuade him."

Intan was silent for a moment. "Okay, brother, I'll arrange it as best I can."

Mr. Mahesa smiled with satisfaction. "good. I trust you. Take care of them as best you can. I'll go first." Mr. Mahesa got up from his seat and stepped out of the room.

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"What does this data mean, Bara? You sure about all this?" Radit stared at the screen of his laptop in disbelief.

"That's what I got so hard. The bullet was related to everyone I had listed in the data. But there are some people who end up connecting with people who are not foreign to us. I think this has something to do with Kiran."

"You mean?"

"They target Ari because Ari is related to Kiran. Especially with that photo. Clearly, this is still my temporary assumption. Ari's death is related to Kiran. Or in other words, if Ari is not married to Kiran then she will not experience this."

"Say it clearly!"

"Someone seems to be observing Kiran and .., this is just my temporary assumption. I promise you, in a week everything will be light. It seems like there are people who don't want Kiran to get married or maybe don't want Kiran to become a Makarim family. But Regan's employees aren't related to this."

Radit was silent for a moment. "All right, you're investigating this guy's background. I want to know the background for that possibility" Radit said, creating a circle pattern on his laptop screen.

Radit leaned his head against the chair. Eyes closed. He tried to calm his rumbling heart. "If there's no more, you can get out Bara. Leave me alone for now." Bara left Radit sitting in his chair.

Kiran is the cause of all this? Means ..., indirectly he became the cause of Ari's death!

"Who is this Kiran? What kind of woman am I actually marrying," she murmured softly.

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Kiran was picked up by the driver. After getting a call from Bara, Kiran's heart became covered in question marks. What the hell is it? Why did Bara ask about the contents of the photo? Then the characteristics of the person in the photo, full name and age? What's it all for?

Until dinner, Radit hasn't come home yet. Dinner was attended by three people. Mama Ariana, Raisa and Kiran. After dinner, Kiran had a light chat with Raisa. They did not do it in Mama Ariana's room, because her in-laws felt sleepy and wanted to go to bed early.

"How can Sister-in-law fall in love with Radit? Dong Kak's story! Brother Radit is terrible at falling in love. Usually Brother Radit is also always cold with girls. Why did she fall in love with my sister?" Raisa asked enthusiastically. They were chatting in Raisa's room, the room Kiran used to occupy.

Kiran smiled wryly. He doesn't know what to tell. Because he never felt loved let alone loved Radit. "Not knowing either. It all just flows." These words are an excuse.

"Patience with Brother Radit yes, Brother. Although sometimes he is a bit rough but his heart is very soft, Brother. He cares about us very much. I'd care more about my brother. Because it's too caring and caring, sometimes Radit's overprotective."

Raisa pursed her lips, remembering Radit's actions that always threatened her if caught dating. His life will be over, of course.

"Raisa really admires Radit?" guess Kiran.

"Hehehe, look really good, sister. Raisa does want it anyway, dapet husband later like Kak Radit. So no need to worry, because Radit's the loyal type."

"Hmmm, sure? Even though her anger is terrible, still want to have a husband like Radit's sister?" kiran asked with a meaningful smile.

"Self already know that, why do you still like Brother Radit? Yo!" cibir Raisa's.

Because I had to! Kiran smiled bitterly.

"Raisa tell me a secret, sister. Although it is a bit grumpy, but if you have a good strategy it will be easy to eliminate Kak Radit's anger. If Radit's angry. We just pretended to be sorry and hugged his leg. Just apologize to him. It must have instantly lost its anger. It was very effective for Raisa. For Sister is certainly much more effective," said Raisa.

Kiran chuckled, listening to her sister-in-law. "For Big Brother it might be ineffective, Raisa. My brother would never beg her. From childhood, Papa Sister taught Sister not to beg anyone. Begging God enough. To beg for us is to humble ourselves."

"Although brother-in-law is guilty? Still don't want to beg either?"

"If you're guilty, just apologize. But not to beg. But Brother always tries not to make the slightest mistake."

"Well, Brother-in-law for a long time why it looks like Kak Radit, yes. You guys seem to be one made in."

Kiran smiled slightly. One made in?

"By the way Raisa's got a boyfriend?"

"I mean done?" Kiran did not understand.

"Where will there be guards. Can't go out anymore. Can't go anywhere else. Just think about it Raisa's already goosebumps."

"When Raisa lived far away. Does Radit know?"

"Sister Radit's got a spy, brother. Instead of being discovered and not given freedom again, Raisa said she never did."

"If Papa finds out, Papa's not upset that Radit's doing so with Raisa?"

"Papa always supported the decision of Brother. Brother Radit is like a second Papa to us."

He has a strong influence in this family.

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By the time Kiran returned to the room, Radit had been there. The man just came out of the bathroom.

"You're overtime?" kiran asked starting a conversation. He felt Radit was no longer as hostile to him as before. Evidently this morning, the man seemed to want to protect her. For that, he must also be kind.

Seeing Radit not answering, Kiran tried to ask again. "Would I get you a drink?"

Radit looked at Kiran coldly. "No, thank you."

What's wrong with her? Is he mad at me?

"You tired?" ask Kiran again.

Radit did not answer. He stepped up and climbed the bed. Being in a sitting position leaning on the head of the bed. The man moved his phone screen seriously.

"You busy? If not, I have something to ask you." Kiran approaches. Sit on the bedside.

"Say."

"When I was in the office, Bara called me. I'm just curious. What is it Bara asked me. Do you know anything?"

"What do you think?" Radit asked back.

"I don't know. That's why I asked you."

"I don't know myself either. You can ask Bara if you want to know."

"That's your personal assistant. Surely all his actions were on the basis of your orders. There's no way you didn't know. What exactly do you mean?"

Radit glanced at Kiran curiously then laid her body, covering her face with a blanket. "I'm tired. I want to go to bed first" he said from under the blanket.

Kiran felt neglected. Radit seemed to be hiding something from her. He did not accept, Kiran took off Radit's blanket by force. "Tell me the truth now!"

Radit widened his eyes. "You didn't hear? I'm tired now!"

"Well, I'll sleep here tonight. I'm also tired of this change in your attitude." Kiran laid her body on the bed.

"Hey, who told you to sleep here?! Go back to the couch. You can only sleep on the couch!"

"I don't want to!" Kiran did not care, but continued to lay her body on the bed.

"Hey! You're provoking my anger, aren't you?!" Radit wakes up from his sleep and wakes Kiran up by force.

"You saw that couch. My body is too long. I was tired at the office because I worked all day. This time you're trying to feel like you're sleeping on that couch. Let you feel what I feel" Kiran said in a flat voice. He tried to hold the rumble in his chest.

"Hey, don't you try to set me up!"

"Of course I can't manage you. But think a little about that couch. Don't you see he's smaller than my body. If I were a kid, I would be comfortable there."

"I don't care. Rise now!"

"I don't want to! If you want me to sleep on the couch, then buy me a long one."

"Rise!"

"No!"

"Kira!!"

Inevitably Kiran got up and stood before Radit. Now the girl bends her right foot in front, the sole of the foot facing forward. While the legs behind are in a straight position with the position of the hands clenched forward.

Position of the front horses!

Radit scrunched his forehead. "You want to challenge me?"

"Whoever loses, he's the one who has to sleep on the sofa" Kiran said with eyes filled with earnestness.

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