Behind The Boss
Intan Scheme

Radit sat back on the couch, at the end of the room. Bara gave her a glass of warm water and candy. After gulping down the water Bara gave, Radit immediately put the candy in his mouth. The nausea in his stomach slowly disappeared. His face looks tired.

"I'm sorry, Auntie yes, Auntie," said Intan who had just come and stood in front of Radit.

"You ...?! I told you you were gonna die!" Realizing Intan's presence, Radit tried to get up from his seat. His eyes stared intan.

"Radit, calm yourself." Bara quickly tries to block Radit. His hand pressed Radit's shoulder firmly, holding him back from getting up.

"Auntie is wrong, Dit. Auntie, forgot that you were traumatized by durian. Aunty means well, Dit. Because the sponge is delicious, Auntie wants to treat you," said Intan with eyes full of regret.

Bara glanced at the woman behind him, Turn is wrong, said Aunt, ponakan. Me, you. If not, where to call Aunt. It is true that she is Grandma Magic, Inner Bara.

"Omong empty! You were on purpose!" Radit's still in a fight. Bara could not hold it, the man was now standing. Bara. If not detained, his best friend could lose control.

"Patience, Dit. Remember, he's your date, your mother's cousin. Your mama's gonna be mad if you hurt her. Hold your emotions, Dit. Just our parents must give up a lot," cried Bara while holding off Radit who wanted to hit Intan. Unaware of it the woman behind him glanced at him sharply. Intan did not accept his words just now.

Radit let out a rough breath. The man sat back down while holding back his anger. Intan approached Radit and sat down next to him.

"Auntie buys avocado juice. Especially you. Without sugar and ice. Only use chocolate milk. Drink that. Let's replace the scent that you don't like" said Intan gently.

Intan puts a cup of avocado juice on Radit. The man didn't budge. Intan did not stop trying. He grabbed Radit's hand and put it in his. Radit.

"You know, I care about you. How could I be so."

"You did it before. Don't you remember?!" said Radit ketus. Still staring hard at Intan.

Intan smiled bitterly. "Whoa. I used to be curious about the trauma. So I want to prove myself to what extent you hate him. But that was a long time ago. Until I forget now." Radit threw away his face.

"drink. You'll love the taste" Intan said as he grabbed Radit's hand back and placed the juice in his hand. His efforts succeeded, Radit accepted.

"drink. After that you have to shoot again" Intan said again.

Radit drank his juice. After calmer, he got up and walked towards the shooting spot. Followed him. Suddenly, his hand was pulled from behind.

"What did you say? Your parents?" Intan. Pulling his collar with one hand. Bara smiled wryly.

"I had to, Mba. Mba is not an old man. Aja aunty Radit. But if in terms of face already like a friend of Bara," said Bara while grinning.

"Thankful Radit instantly stopped being angry because of your words. Otherwise, before he hits me, you're the one I'm going to beat first" Intan said, releasing his grip on Bara's collar and leaving the man behind.

Bara muttered softly. "Basic, Grandma Magic!"

Intan glanced back. "What did you say?!" glaring sharply at Bara.

"It's nothing, Mba." Cengengesan. After Intan passed, Bara breathed a sigh of relief.

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The shooting went much smoother than before. Some of the mistakes came from Kiran who looked stiffer and didn't seem to want to get too close to Radit.

When the Maghrib reverberated, the shooting was completed. After the Maghrib prayer, Intan invited all the crew to eat together, including Radit, Kiran and Bara. As his apology to Radit.

Finishing eating together, Intan invited Kiran to chat in private upstairs. After being felt a little night, Kiran was ready to change clothes on Intan. Intan also told Kiran to go home first, because she was having business.

Kiran stepped towards Intan's private room, where she had been previously. The lower floor where the crew, Radit and Bara were located before seemed empty. The employee who was told Intan to help her change clothes had not come.

Although a little worried, Kiran entered the room as well. Kiran sighed softly. Look at the large mirror in the room. Trying to reach for the zipper that was on his back. Trying to open her own dress.

Kiran was still trying to open her dress, but she was suddenly startled by the sound of locked doors and open bathroom doors. Radite emerged from the bathroom.

"You're here already?" tanya Radit glanced at Kiran. Subconsciously his eyes looked at Kiran's back which was now open. The braces are clearly visible there. Kiran regained her senses, immediately stood up and turned to look at Radit. Covering his open back.

"sorry. You must want to change your clothes, huh? Okay, I'm going out" Radit said, stepping toward the door. Kiran's eyes followed Radit who stepped near the door of the room.

Radit's hand held the door handle. He tried to open it. But the door did not open. Kiran glanced at Radit who was still trying to open the door.

"I heard it looks like someone locked it from the outside" Kiran said.

Radit. Turning to Kiran. "Then why are you quiet?!"

"Here you go, I'll call Bara," said Radit approaching the nightstand. Looking for the phone he put there. Niente. The phone doesn't exist. There were only two bottles of drinking water and a pack of candy.

"My phone doesn't exist. Where's your phone, let's call anyone who can open the door."

Kiran picked up the bag that was at the end of the bed. Looking for something in it. Without realizing it, he walked in a shirt that had been exposed behind him. Radit turned his face away when the white, smooth back was caught by the iris of his eye.

"My phone doesn't exist either." Kiran looked at Radit pias.

The paper bag in the corner of the room caught Radit's attention. The paper bag was not there before. Radit. It contains one towel and a pair of men's and women's clothes.

"When you came in here. Is Bara here?" ask Radit later.

"There's no one. Even outside the room there was no one. I think I live alone here."

"I was waiting for you from earlier. Where you might live alone. Why are you so long above the same Intan. What are you guys doing?!"

"none. Mba Intan just asked me where I came from."

The radiance of the incoming light rays from under the door disappeared, changing with darkness. Signs that the lights outside are turned off.

"Hey, Grandma Magic! Don't joke anymore. OPEN THIS DOOR NOW!" yell Radit. His voice echoed in the room.

Silent.

"BAR!! DON'T JOKE WITH ME, IF YOU WANT TO LIVE!" yell Radit again.

Silent.

Radit snorted annoyed. He sits on the bed. "They must have been plotting to frame us."

Kiran looked at Radit in wonder. "Caught?"

"You saw that paper bag. It's our towels and our nightgowns." Radit pointed at the paper bag in the corner of the room. Kiran glanced, following Radit's index finger.

"When I came in, there weren't two bottles of drink and candy on the nightstand. Because I put my phone there." Kiran glanced again, this time towards the top of the nightstand.

"I know it must be Intan. He wants us to spend the night here."

"What-what?!" kiran began to look panicked.

"There's no other choice. We have to spend the night here" Radit said, staring at Kiran inside.

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