Behind The Boss
Big Surprise

A couple enjoying a snack while watching television. They were in the middle room of their house. The area where they relax.

"Pa, there was the sound of the car stopping" the wife told her husband, realizing that a car had entered their yard and stopped.

"Let's see yes, Ma," her husband took the initiative. Slowly walk towards the living room. Peering from behind the black nako window that opens in half. The house still uses old windows. He hid his body behind the wall.

The middle-aged man who still looked handsome and handsome gasped as a young lady descended. He rubbed his face. Make sure that his views are not wrong. Heart's shaking. Longing radiated from both of his eyes beads.

"Who's Pa?" whispered wife. Suddenly she was behind her husband.

Her husband made room for the wife to peek. The woman was shocked. "He ...?" a question hung down, flowing from his trembling lips.

"Yes. She's our daughter. Finally he found us" answered the wise husband. Unbeknownst to the wife, she rubbed the corners of her wet eyes.

There was the sound of a greeting being given from a man. The man was with the woman who got out of the car. Seized the attention of a couple of husband and wife earlier.

"Is it okay to meet them, Pa?" the wife looked at her husband with hope. As if not asking but begging.

The husband nodded. "It's time. Let's go meet him."

Greetings are still heard. The wife immediately stepped up quickly, approached the door and opened it. It causes a creaking sound. In accordance with his heart which also creaked. Hand vibrates. Her tears are floating.

A krieetttt!

The sound of the old door creaking. A woman poked out. A middle-aged woman with her instant hijab. Eyes glazed.

Kiran, who had not been looking at the door, heard the sound of the door creaking, suddenly turned her head, looking at the door. He was shocked. Looking at the woman in disbelief. A word escaped from his lips without his pinta.

"Mama ...???"

"Karina ..." replied the middle-aged woman with quivering lips. Clear crystals started to descend her cheeks.

Karina moved, stepped slowly, approaching. However, when the door is partially open, it slowly opens wide. Featuring one figure that made Kiran shocked was incredible. Her tears fell on their own without being asked.

"Pa .. pa .." he said trembling. Not sure what he said. Repeatedly making sure his eyes that what he saw was right. Yes, he is the papa!

The figure of the middle-aged man, still with the same firmness, looked at him gently. "Karin ...," said the man.

Kiran gasped in surprise then staggered back. He was silent for a moment. After that he immediately looked away, moving about wanting to step away. But a heavy hand held him.

"Where are you going?" tanya Radit stopped Kiran.

"Let's get out of here, Radit" Kiran said.

"We listen to you first." Radit prevented, still holding Kiran's arm.

"You know that already, right? Why didn't you say it in the first place?" Kiran looked at Radit Nanar. Stare with tears.

"I just wanted to surprise you, Karina. Sorry if I was wrong. But now we've got here. So we better go in and talk."

"I don't want to!" sahut Kiran ketus's.

"Why? They're both your parents, Karina ...."

"No. Both my parents are dead. They are not my parents" Kiran said in a trembling voice.

"They ...."

"They've dumped me, Radit. They have dumped me. Why don't you understand!" deny Kiran fast. Body slumped. Crouching while covering both of his faces, he sobbed.

The middle-aged woman who was Kiran-Rina's mama approached, as soon as she saw her daughter crying while bending her knees.

"I'm sorry Mama, Son .... Forgive us, son." He approached Kiran and hugged her while crying.

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Kiran sat with her head down. Lina still hugged him from the side. Radit sat next to Kiran. Grasping the woman's fingers tightly. Kamil sat in front of them.

"The confused father should explain where to start. But Papa just wants Karin to know that Papa and Mama are forced to do this, son." Kamil started the conversation after they had been quiet for some time. Just heard the sedu sedan from Kiran and Rina. Kamil also felt the same sadness. But he held it. His eyes only glazed over to see the daughter he so longed for.

"Maybe Karina hates Papa for lying to Karina. But Papa did that so Karina could be happy, son." Kamil added.

Kiran. Look at the face of his father. It happened when his father lost his life in his lap. Heart's shaking. He returned sobbing.

"Already Son. Karina don't cry anymore. Mama became very sad to see Karina like this," said Rina softly. Gently caress Kiran's head.

They let Kiran cry until she calmed down. Not how long azan maghrib also reverberated. They also pray Maghrib congregated in the middle room.

After the prayer, they had dinner with four of them. Rina asks Kiran and Radit to stay over. Radit agreed. The streets in the area are very dark at night. It's safer for them to come back tomorrow.

Kiran has lost her appetite. He's mute at all. He never looked at his parents either. Especially the Papa. He always averted his eyes if accidentally his eyes caught the figure of the Papa.

After a simple dinner, Kamil invited Radit to chat together in the living room. While Lina and Kiran chatted inside the room.

Lina took something in the closet. After he found it, he showed it to Kiran who was still silent.

"Karina remember what this is, son? This shirt is what Mama always hugs if Mama misses Karina."

Kiran glanced at the pink long shirt, along with the pink skirt. His favorite clothes were still SD. He looked everywhere when his mother was gone. The clothes were brought by my mother.

Kiran's heart rippled back. He was tired of crying. He felt his tears had dried up, had run out. Just as he was now at a loss for words. Only sadness covers his entire emotions. Even so, his heart did not recognize the drizzle of hearing the words of the mother just now.

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"How's Mahesa doing?" tanya Kamil starts a conversation between himself and Radit.

"Alhamdulillah Good Papa, Pa. Um, I can call papa now, right?" Radit speaks formal language.

Papa Kamil chuckles. "Yes of course. You're married, aren't you?"

Radit nodded, nodding. He remembered very well, he used to be very afraid of this man in front of him. But now he saw his father-in-law had changed. He looks warm and friendly.

"How do you feel about marrying my son?" papa Kamil asked with a smile that continued to expand on his lips.

"It must be fun, Pa." Radit answered what it was. Calem.

"How did you find us?" ask Papa Kamil again.

Radit sighed softly. "If possible, before answering Papa's question, Radit would like to ask you a few questions first."

"Please."

"Why did Papa do all this? To pretend to be dead and leave Karina alone?" ask Radit.

Papa Kamil let out a heavy sigh. He leaned his body on the chair. Quiet for a moment.

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