Behind The Boss
She Must Know

There's one more. If I tell you I can't believe it," Bara lowered her voice, looking at Kiran who was starting to seriously listen to her.

"Badan Radit SD time is very adorable. Tall and big. Fat alias." Bara whispered.

Uh, Kiran knitted her brows. Bara grinned.

"He was called the Giant also you know by his childhood friend ...," Bara whispered again, a whisper that made Kiran aghast at once heard him.

Brak!! Kiran kicked the table. Bara.

"No lu-cu!! Not really funny. You must be mocking me right now?! Who said it? Radit?! I found out, he was holding back from mocking me, waiting for you to tell him it turned out. You guys are the same. Why would I keep a ring from my childhood friend?! Why would I call my childhood friend a giant?! Is it too funny for you to make you mock me like this!" Kiran snorted in annoyance.

Bara gawking. Everything is beyond suspicion. You know, kepiye tho???

"I think you're wrong, Kiran. What I said was true. I have absolutely no intention of ridiculing. I'm just ...."

"How did you know I went to school there? The reason you saw me back in SD was bullshit, right?! How old were you to meet me? Where was your area of residence at that time? Why run to Radit. All that bullshit!" Kiran threw away her face.

Bara looked at Kiran in confusion. Feeling all wrong. Want to explain the fear later the 'herder' eh Radit angry. Not explained the fear of bini the 'herder' who became angry. Ribet really if you have to cover the gini, inner Bara while scratching his head that does not itch. He stared at Kiran's face which was getting flatter and cooler, staring back at the monitor screen.

"Here you go, Kiran. I have no intention of mocking you. I actually had good intentions. But I can't explain the details either. Clearly, you open your eyes. Look at the people closest to you. Connect with people in your past," said Bara with earnestness. Kiran was indifferent, still pretending to focus on the monitor screen.

"I'm sorry if I offended you. I'm going first, Kiran. Thanks for the chat. Happy work," said Bara, stepping away to Radit's study.

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Radit was checking the report on his desk when Bara stepped in. There is no exit or meeting today. It was Mr. Mahesa who asked Bara to reduce Radit activities today. Mr. Mahesa was afraid that his eldest son was too tired.

Bara sighed, sitting on the chair that was in front of Radit's desk. "Why? Our guess is wrong? She's not Karina, is she?" radit asked, curious about Bara's expression that looked disappointed.

"He is Karina. He did live there and school in the same Elementary school as you," said Bara with no spirit.

"WHATAAA?!!!!!" Radit's breaking the table. Bara was shocked. It's been sodara twice ....

"Istighfar, Dit. If you're like this, I'll be quick to koit." Bara stroking chest. He was shocked incredible.

"How dare he?!! You see how I am against women! Even when I knew she was dead, I still couldn't accept another woman. While she, already pretending to be dead so I couldn't meet her, she even dared to like another man! Even establish a relationship until how many years ... with the Rangga, Bara?" Radit asked Bara in the midst of his anger.

"Four years" answered Bara.

"Huh, four years!! Try to imagine Bara. Where is the justice on me right now?!" again Radit. Resuming frustration.

Bara sighed. Kirain because she finally knew that Kiran was actually Karina, the Radit would be happy. Uh, it's getting worse ....

"Try you imagine Bara. Should I be treated like this?!" Radit asked with overflowing emotions.

"When you promised he was nine years old. It's still third grade SD too. Your relationship is only one year. After that, lose contact. She lived alone after High School. There's a man accompanying her, while you're still in the middle of nowhere. So it's only natural that he likes other men. The length of time that guy's been chasing you is longer than he knows you. Rangga pursued Kiran for up to seven years, in his adult years. Well, this guy in front of me is after him in just a year, that's still a kid. So if I think, it is only natural," replied Bara at length.

Glaring ..., glaring at you, Dit. Let's be aware too. Karina died wrong. Karina was angry.

"So what do you want?" ask Bara lazily.

"You said Lusi proposed to be secretary yesterday, right?" ask Radit.

"Yes ...." Bara raised one eyebrow.

"Don't tell me he wants you to call him to work again" guessed Bara, pulling one corner of his lips.

"That's a great idea!" said Radit grinning.

"OMJ! I was reminding you. Not giving you a suggestion," Bara patted his eel.

"But I agree with the idea. Accept her as TJ's secretary. Make a deal at the beginning. If he's throwing a tantrum then he'll have to quit the company without compensation!"

Bara shook his head slowly. "Don't flirt with love, Dit. Just take the silver. What matters is that you are married. Don't make the mood worse."

"I want him to know that he's not the only one who likes me. The women out there are also in line expecting my love! That's my aim! Not because of the heat especially because you want to muddy the atmosphere!! HE SHOULD KNOW THAT!!" Radit stared hard at Bara.

Nyali Bara is a whip. "Yes, Dit. I'll tell him soon. I'll have him come to see you tomorrow." Bara pulled out of the room, went to his desk. His desk was outside Radit's room. Not far from Kiran's desk. Although he actually spent a lot of time in Radit's room.

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The old woman stepped slowly with her cane towards Mr. Mahesa's room. When Kiran's wedding reception accidentally hides her wand. He did not want to embarrass his grandson.

"Please here, Madam," said one of the men, Mr. Mahesa's secretary guiding the old woman to a large room in the office.

The door was opened by the secretary. "Please come in, ma'am," he invited. The old woman smiled faintly at Mr. Mahesa who seemed to be waiting for her. The boy's best friend was sitting on his couch.

Seeing the old woman coming, Mr. Mahesa immediately stood up. "Welcome, Madam. Please sit down." Mr. Mahesa greeted the old woman.

"Thank you, Mahesa. You were always polite from a long time ago" said the old woman.

He stepped slowly towards the sofa. Seemed a middle-aged woman who still looked gallant walking by his side. The dashing woman, believed to be Mr. Mahesa as the old woman's assistant, may also be her loyal bodyguard.

"I love the ponit Mahesa. My arrival here today still wants to talk about my grandson."

Mr. Mahesa listened. He refrained from interrupting.

"But before I discuss it with you, I want you to know something about your best friend" said the old woman, looking into the eyes of Mr. Mahesa, who became enthusiastic in listening to the old woman speak.

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