Behind The Boss
What is this feeling?

Loving is not just about venting biological desires or expressions of love. But love will be more meaningful when your presence becomes a milestone for the person you love~Radit.

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Kiran stepped into the Makarim Group building. Walk with Radit. The man forced to grip his fingers when he got out of the car. The grip did not even come off as they entered the lobby.

"Dit, I'm ashamed. Concerned about your employees" whispered Kiran softly.

His eyes caught the astonished reactions of the people they passed by. Some of them even glanced at the link of their fingers with a look of disbelief.

Radit doesn't ignore it. With a step full of confidence, Radit still took Kiran into the elevator.

When Radit got into the elevator, no other employees dared to come in. Inside the elevator were just the two of them. Bara's still parking Radit's car in the basement.

Kiran could only giggle in awe, as the elevator instantly read Radit's room spot as the man attached his ID Card.

The Access Card Lift! Wants TJ to be made this way too ....

Radit glanced at Kiran. "You're definitely in the mood right now, why isn't TJ's elevator system made like this?" Kiran did not answer. He was embarrassed that Radit could guess what he was thinking.

"TJ is an old building. Built by my Grandpa. While this building was made by Papa." Radit. Kiran just silently listened.

Ting!

Elevator door opens. Radit pulled Kiran to follow him. The man's footsteps were wide, so Kiran had to run small to match him. Kiran did not protest.

Radit was in a hurry to get into his room. After the two of them entered, the man immediately closed the door. Kiran's eyes had just wanted to admire the breadth of Radit's room at the moment, yet she was so shocked at what the man was doing.

As soon as the door closed, Radit immediately hugged her tightly. The man bowed slightly, putting his head on Kiran's shoulder.

"If you want to cry, just cry. There I am now. You're not alone anymore. I'm ready to be your loyal listener." Kiran's body froze. Still shocked at what Radit did.

"Dit, loose. Your embrace is too tight. I couldn't breathe" Kiran said.

"Ah, sorry."

Radit loosened his embrace. But not release it. He felt ashamed. The feeling of wanting to protect was still far less compared to the desire to hug Kiran earlier.

While in the car, Kiran refuses to be hugged by him. This woman looks so cold. Radit understands Kiran is still thinking about what her grandmother said. So even Radit did not dare to force it.

But seeing Kiran continue to be silent from earlier, banged her instinct back to hug this woman.

"I'm okay, Radit. Thank you for worrying about me."

"It's okay, why are you still quiet. Why not answer when I ask. If answering is just about him."

"Just talk, nothing else."

Radit let go of his embrace. Keep Kiran's body away a little. An idea in his head. He turned Kiran's body quickly.

"You are not sad. But you seem to lose your spirit. I'll transfer my spirit. You take it."

Radit smacked Kiran's back with both palms. Then vibrate it like someone who is transferring his canuragannya knowledge to others. Whether it's because it wants to heal or to lower science, like the ones in the movies.

Maybe Radit wanted to cure the pain in Kiran's heart. Kiran smiled amusedly as she realized the meaning of Radit's actions.

Suddenly he was swept away in the past. When someone who is very meaningful it does so also when he sees it sad or is looking uninspired.

"Okay, it's done now. You have accepted my spirit. You'll get excited again" said Radit pulling his hand from Kiran's back.

"You're so funny. Brother Raksa .. sa."

The words came out themselves from Kiran's mouth as she flipped over. Instantly he fell silent, realizing the meaningful gaze of the man before him.

"What did you say? What do you call me?" tanya Radit smiled meaningfully.

Seeing her smile, Kiran brushed off the thoughts that flashed across her head. Feeling foolish if this burly man with six-printed stomachs in front of him with a big tall fat boy in the past was the same person.

"No. I just wanted to say you're like my friend. That's .. yes that's it." Kiran so regretted her who had been lulled earlier.

"Oh ...." Kiran catches on if Radit looks disappointed with her answer.

"Your room is huge. The interior is also very nice." Kiran shifted the subject by watching the contents of Radit's room.

"of course. This is the parent company. Do not equate with the TJ building that has been built long enough."

"Do you also have a secret room behind this wall?" Kiran touched one of the walls.

"It's office! Why should there be a bed in it?! You think I came here to sleep?!" replied Radit fiercely.

"I'm just asking! How do you know if you have a secret room behind the wall like in movies ...."

"Stop watching that movie! That movie makes you hallucinate bad. Office space time made like a hotel room?!"

"You yourself, stop watching cartoons or maybe a colossal drama. You saw your ridiculousness. Where can spirit be transferred!" Radit.

Seeing the man speechless, Kiran fell silent. They look at each other.

"I see, you're better?" tanya Radit pulled one corner of her lips.

"I guess it's like that." Kiran again admired the interior in the room.

"Well, I thought you could pay for your guilt now if you'd been better."

Kiran gasped. He rolled his eyeballs. "Then, I rectified my words. I'm not doing well right now. My heart is still sad, it even feels slashed here." Kiran held her chest to the left.

"It's too late. I can already see you're back as you were."

Radit walked up to his desk. Take a remote and point it at the door. The man took another remote. Then direct it to the glass wall in the room. The glass was also covered with curtains.

"Sit here!" said Radit patting the sofa that was beside him. The man sat on it.

Kiran felt her heart start beating abnormally. Remembering that the way to apologize as Radit asks is to kiss the man on his forehead, cheeks and lips.

Kiran sculpting. Stepping closer to the sofa will only make his heart grow harder. She could imagine her next action after she sat there was to kiss the man. Underlined kiss and not kissed. Oh My Good!!

"I want to visit Papa's room. Can you take me there?" Kiran offers another option. I hope Radit changes his mind.

Radit's face turned cold. "Here!!!"

Kiran walked slowly closer to him. While thinking of other alternatives to be able to deflect Radit's wishes, but none of the ways he can find. After that no idea he sat awkwardly beside Radit. The man seemed to smile happily.

"Here ...," he said giving instructions to Kiran. Pointing to his forehead, cheeks and lips.

Kiran smiled bitterly. "Dit, at home. Later tonight. Shame in here. What if someone comes?"

"The door is locked. I just asked you for a kiss no more. If you make it longer, I'll ask for more." Radit smiled cunningly.

"OKAY. All right," said Kiran resignedly. Kiran slowly brought her face closer. And...

The cup! A light kiss landed on Radit's forehead. The man smiled broadly. Eyes sparkling.

The cup! Now Kiran's lips are down on her cheeks. Kiran glanced, Radit closed his eyes.

Kiran almost wanted to kiss Radit's lips, but unexpectedly Radit's hand had already pulled his waist. The other one is pulling his head.

Kiran thought Radit would kiss her. It turned out that the man had instead stuck Kiran's head on his chest. Pulling Kiran in his arms.

"You owe me a kiss on the lips. Pay your debt when I ask for it later. Now you just have to be quiet like this. Don't think of anything. If you are still confused, then just let go of the confusion. Trust me.., the time will come, all the truth will be revealed."

Kiran. Leaving himself in Radit's arms. He himself was still confused to face the truth he had just heard. Things he never thought of. Feeling comfortable, Kiran further buried her head into Radit's chest.

Kiran could feel a thump in Radit's chest. Curious, he put his ear back to the man's chest. Justright. His voice is getting louder.

"Dit, your heart is pounding" whispered Kiran.

"Yes, I know," replied Radit.

"Why are you pounding?"

"What question is that? Don't you know why?!"

"This is your heart. How do I know!"

Kiran raised her head and wanted to keep her body away, but Radit prevented her.

"Don't mind that beat. Just look. You feel comfortable, don't you?"

Kiran. He was embarrassed to answer yes.

This comfortable, calm and warm feeling overshadowed him. A Radit Makarim who always seemed to hate him, could present this kind of feeling in his heart.

If asked now, Kiran replied that she even wanted to stay this way forever. Uh, what is this feeling?

Kiran had not dared to answer the question that came to her mind. Not the first time this guy hugged her like this. Inside Intan's boutique, they did too. But what happened next, Radit instead said that his attitude made him feel guilty for Ari.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

The door is knocked from the outside. Radit doesn't ignore it. Feeling disturbed because the door was still being tapped enthusiastically, Radit grabbed the remote and pressed the open button. I can guess who will come in.

Kiran wants to keep her body away, but again Radit prevents her.

"It's Bara."

"I'm ashamed of him."

"Leave it. He's jealous at most."

Just got into the room. "Well.., the panthers are locked. Apparently there's a romance drama in this room." Bara smiled mockingly.

"What do you need to do to knock at the door like that?!"

"Widih ..., distracted? Make an announcement on the doorstep if it cannot be disturbed. Which again kasmaran yes, until not remember here that means to do. Ck ck ...."

Bara clicked. Radit doesn't care. But Kiran managed to get herself out of the man's embrace.

"There's an invitation for you." Bara handed Radit an invitation.

Radit read a glance. Beautifully written the names of Rangga and Sesil on the cover of the invitation. Radit instantly hid it even though Kiran looked curious.

"Who's Dit?"

"Nobody."

"Invitation from Rangga Kiran .... This invitation should be for you. Why did it get here?"

Bara interrupted. Made Radit glance at him sharply. He had wanted to keep this a secret until Kiran did not look sad anymore and he would tell her. But indeed this Bara is the type of person who leaks smooth but roving. Plus less empathy so yes. Can't see the situation!

"Oh, Rangga ...!" Kiran immediately snatched the invitation from Radit's hand.

"Alhamdulillah, he finally married also ...," Kiran's face changed.

Radit looked at Kiran in surprise. Is he not sad? That man is the one he loves ....

"You're not sad .. Is he your ex-boyfriend?"

Radit changed his calling to you. But it was not noticed Kiran, he was still focused on observing the invitation in his hand. The worried look of Radit was ignored.

"We go yes ...."

This is not a question but a statement. Kiran took him there. Attending an ex-girlfriend's invitation with her husband is common. What means to Radit right now is that Kiran already considers her husband. Hopefully once she sees the person she loves getting married, her feelings will change for me.

"This way, later in the afternoon we go to Intan boutique yes .... You can choose which clothes you like" Radit asked. Kiran agreed with a nod.

"Woi, there's a meeting with a client! I don't remember our schedule until last night. Not to mention he wants a performance evaluation of one of the subsidiaries ...." Again he interrupted.

Radit glanced at Bara sharply. "Forward the clock. Can ya?!"

Just think for a second. "The meeting still can't, Dit. But, if a visit to one of the subsidiaries maybe we can pending aja." Radit pulled the tip of his lips, his wish fulfilled.

"Yes .. - Your card." Bara gave Kiran an ID card. "Let's go around the building." Kiran receives a card from Bara, sees it at a glance then drapes it around the neck.

"Si Ayu said, your father ordered, if you've come, tell him to meet him in his room immediately."

Ayu is the company secretary at Makarim Group.

"Later to go home with the Goddess, Karina .... He's on his way here. You go back to TJ. Later that night after Maghrib we meet at Intan's boutique." Radit's message before he leaves the room, ignoring Kiran's voice interrupting him to call him by his name Kiran.

Dewi is Kiran's driver and personal bodyguard.

Bara does not follow Radit this time, because he has to meet Kiran with Ayu. They have to meet each other to ease Kiran's work forward.

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Sonya House House ....

The old woman still looks beautiful. The body can be said to be plump with a dress that is somewhat sexy for women his age. A negligee with no arms and only thighs.

"You came Sandi? Aunty is happy if you visit Aunt like this often," she said seeing Sandi coming.

Sandi sat on the chair in the living room of the house. His eyes looked at Sonya deeply. The woman he had always considered a second mother to him.

From a small mother never forbade Aunt Sonya to take care of and care for her. Often he was also invited to stay in this house. Unexpectedly the reason behind all that because the woman in front of him is in fact his biological mother.

"Sandi already knows everything if indeed Sandi is not Mama's child."

Sandi's statement made Aunt Sonya gasp. But he tried to calm down. He smiled faintly looking at Sandi.

"You disappointed?" tanyakanya.

With sad misty eyes, Sandi asked softly. "If Auntie already knows, why does Auntie keep provoking Sandi to hate Brother?"

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I don't know what to say. Sorry to go back and forth but that's it. I just usually apologize for not being able to fulfill your desire to go up every day.

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Duties in DuTa (Real World) are a real time. Plus there was an accident last night.

So sorry if the up is still like this. Sing important, Insya Allah this novel will be finished even with a false tipo seabrek. Plus there's a loose word" he said.

So I thank you very much for readers who udh like, comment, vote, plus for tips also for my first work which is still amazing lack of this.

I doain on healthy all, his provision on blessings, more beautiful and handsome and durable all timeaa... Aamin.

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