Behind The Boss
H-1 Reception

After a conversation that takes place on the balcony, Radit realizes Kiran is staying away from him and acting cold towards him. Radit thinks she must be mad at him, but what Radit doesn't understand is where he's wrong.

Radit had also returned to sleep in his bed. Kiran also seemed to have no objections to that. But still, what happened was like two hostile people. Kiran never asked him again if he wasn't asked. Even if Radit starts the conversation, Kiran will answer briefly so that the conversation that wants to start just ends.

Today Radit is banned from working by Mr. Mahesa. Tomorrow their wedding reception will be held. Mr. Mahesa wants Radit to focus more on preparing his prescription. Office work is temporarily pending. Mr. Mahesa did not want Radit too tired, but for Radit instead. He can guess the preparation of this reception even which will make him more tired.

"I told you, I don't want to run! I'm a man! Treatment is not important to me!" said Radit ketus to one of the servants who asked him to go to the spa room.

"Who said it doesn't matter to the man?! Taking care of the skin for both men and women is equally important!" sahut Intan burst out from behind the body of the servant who told Radit earlier.

"Why are you here?" ask Radit ketus.

"To make sure you are doing the right thing today!" answer Intan with a ketus as well.

Mr. Mahesa did ask Intan to make sure the wedding preparations went as they should. For that, Intan has been in the Makarim family home since morning.

Radit threw away his face. "Well you or not, I still won't!"

"I already thought so. I'm not here to tell you. I'm just here as a monitor to report to your Papa. I'll just call your dad if you don't want to. After that my job is done."

"You ...." Radit did not continue his words. His heart grew irritated.

Intan let out a rough breath. "just according! There is no harm to you either. You can even relax more" Intan said.

"The thing is I don't like being touched by women!" Radit turned his face, sitting on the sofa.

"Why didn't you say that earlier?! I'm looking for a male therapist. You just calm down. Today you just have to relax, can not be too tired, do not stress. Let your jutek face be fresher tomorrow."

"He said I should relax, but it hasn't started yet, he's also upset me. You Magic Grandma! Speech and action are not in sync! Radit snorted angrily glancing at Intan.

Intan contacted someone from his phone. Then he asked Radit to follow him. "I've contacted someone. He'll be here in half an hour. You just wait in the spa."

Intan steps into the room, followed by Bara and Radit. The door of the room was open. Kiran was there. Sitting on one of the sofas while closing his eyes, his face was covered in a mask.

Intan gives some instructions to the therapist in the room that Radit will be served by a male therapist he has contacted. They all nodded then resumed their work to prepare for Kiran's treatment.

Hearing another voice in the room, Kiran opened her eyes. He gasped, noticing Radit and Bara who had been in the room. The problem is not with Radit, but with Bara who should not see him in his present condition. He was wearing a bathrobe, and a towel on his head. His neck was free to open, and so was his calf.

Why doesn't the man understand how to protect a hijab-wearing wife?! What do I expect from a husband like him?!

Kiran glanced at Radit sharply then sighed softly. Resisting his annoyance and embarrassment, Kiran approached one of the servants who was inside the room. Ask for another towel wrapped around his neck and tell him to continue the treatment in Ari's room. He then came out followed by a few servants. Near the door, Kiran crosses paths with Bara and Radit. Kiran gave her gaze at the two. Without a smile, let alone a greeting. The girl just passed by with a flat look.

"It looks like you're having a problem, huh, Dit?" tanya Intan whispered, noticing the coldness of Kiran's gaze at Radit. Kiran even forgot to reprimand her earlier.

Radit bellowed, "That's none of your business!"

"You are so bad! Just now you guys seem more comfortable with each other, more friendly, why so again ...."

"Oh, I know, it must be because your mouth stinks. You're accusing her smelly mouth, aren't you. So then he's mad at you," Intan continued.

Bara smiled amusedly. Only the Magic Grandma had such thoughts. Where there are other people who think up to it, the inner Bara.

"Not funny." Radit stared at Intan sharply.

"So why?" tanya Intan was curious. No matter what Radit looks like.

"I told you it's none of your business!" peekik Radit's.

"Well if you don't want to tell a story. I'll tell Mahesa that you're not doing her any good."

"You are this ...." Radit clenched his hand holding in fury. Then the man sighed slowly.

"I just told you not to go any further. Because I feel guilty for Ari, that's all."

Intan gawking. "What did you say?" tanyanya could not believe it.

"You're deaf, huh?! That's as clear as I said. I was astonished myself. I've spoken well of how I feel, but why is it so cold."

Intan looks upset. "Don't you also tell her that you don't love her and won't be able to love her because you've loved someone else?!" guess Intan.

"Indeed yes! He also said he loved others!" answer Radit without sin.

"Basically useless men! What did you say just now?! You're such a fool! It's worth it to be like that to you!" yelled Intan annoyed. His hand hit Radit's head.

"Patience, Mother!" quickly Bara immediately blocked Intan. Pushing his body away from Radit.

"Why did you hit me?!" pekik Radit upset while holding his head which is also a victim of Intan's tantrums.

Intan did not answer. Still trying to hit Radit. Because Bara was blocking him, Radit's head was no longer within his reach. Intan's legs moved, he kicked Radit's leg shins.

"Aouww!!" Radit grimaced holding his leg.

"You ..., Grandma Magic! Why are you so mad at me?!" pekik Radit did not accept.

Intan let out a rough breath. Tranquilize himself. I almost succeeded .... This useless man had destroyed everything!

"here, Dit. Tell the truth from beginning to end. Let me know how much you've hurt her" Intan tells Radit. The woman's voice calmed down again.

"I don't want to!" answer Radit.

Intan gave the code to Bara. The man slowly pushed Radit closer to Intan.

"You're working with him, huh?! You're my assistant, why take her side!" Radit glared in annoyance at Bara.

"I just want what's best for my best friend." Bara. Though the truth is, he has also got a message from Mr. Mahesa to help Radit, influence him, in order to be close to Kiran.

Inevitably Radit sat next to Intan and told him everything from beginning to end.

"You have alluded to it" Intan commented after hearing everything from Radit.

"I'm just trying to be honest."

"What do you mean you say you want to continue or not?"

"Yes, if he wants to continue, I will continue. But I say that I feel guilty for Ari if I continue further than yesterday."

"Therein lies your mistake. You make it look like he wants it all. If I were her, I wouldn't want you to touch her again!

"I don't think so!"

"Because you're stupid!" Radit glanced, staring at Intan sharply.

"Try now you answer my question honestly. You saw that waitress over there." Intan pointed at one of the servants inside the room. Radit looked towards Intan's index finger.

"You imagine he's in Kiran's position. Do you want to do what you did to Kiran to her?" ask Intan.

Radit. "You think I'm a man what?!"

"Then why would you want to do that to Kiran?" tanya Intan.

"Yes, because she's my wife!"

"If the servant be your wife. Do you want to?"

"Why are you talking like this?!"

"I just want you to answer honestly. Let your mind open!"

Radit glanced back at the servant Intan pointed at earlier. His face is ordinary. There's no pulling it. It seems that his personality is not interesting to me either. Then if she's my wife ....

"Let's go, I don't know!" said Radit in despair. He can't imagine it.

"If you can do it to Kiran, while imagining it to another woman, you can't. You know what that means?" tanya Intan smirked. Radit did not reply, only looking at Intan in annoyance. Because I asked him a no-no.

"That means you're interested in him, you idiot ...!"

Radit. "interestedly? At him?"

"Kiran also seems to be interested in you. But you didn't realize it. Masa' You don't know, what kind of woman is Kiran?!"

"Where do I know?! Why should I care, what kind of person is he?!"

"From the beginning I knew she wasn't the slut type. He wants you to touch. That means you know, right?"

"Because I'm her husband!" answer Radit quickly. Intan.

"So because of what else?! He would be a sin to reject me" Radit said.

"As you please!" intan ketus. This kid sucks!

Kiran and Radit's conversation comes to a halt as a waiter takes a man by her side. He's a therapist called Intan.

"Here you go, enjoy your treatmant today!" intan said out of the room. He wants to see Ariana in his room.

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"Can you make sure the invitation gets into his hands?" ask Mr. Mahesa to someone through his cell phone.

"Yes, Sir. The letter was given to him. And the Madam herself received it."

"Good!" replied Mr. Mahesa with a faint smile, then hung up his phone.

Mr. Mahesa deliberately sent an invitation letter to the Widjadja family one day before the implementation. The letter was immediately given by his man to Madam Tutik Hardiyanti. The mother of his best friend, Kamil Prayetno Widjadja.

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