Behind The Boss
The Covert Honeymoon

In accordance with the orders of Mr. Mahesa, Radit also asked Bara to condense the agenda this week. And clear the schedule next week. Because he was planning a weekend at one of the hotels that Mr. Mahesa told him about. After that, the monitoring will continue to the surrounding hotels.

Radit had also asked Kiran to free up time just like her. Kiran was confused at first. But because the man who asked him said that there was no bargain, he did so. So much has been done by that man. So requests like going to an area and staying there are not heavy for Kiran because they are also married.

Bara as an assistant on standby who plays a big role as a substitute for Kiran's duties and snag while the report goes to Radit's desk.

It was late in the afternoon, but the report on Radit's desk was still piling up. Radit reviewed the reports one by one. This afternoon he just had time, after previously undergoing several meetings with clients and some officials in the subsidiary.

A message came in, from Kiran. I want to visit grandma. If you'll let me, after the office, I'll stop by.

Radit typed a reply. Go awayl. Give my regards to Grandma. What time do you come home?

A message went back to Radit's phone. After I talk to Uncle Sandi, I'll go straight home.

Radit played his finger again on the phone screen. Alright. Hearts2 on the way.😘

Send.

Radit covered his face. Did I over-submit a kiss emoticon...

Radit pressed the message and wanted to delete it. But the message has been read. What would she think?? His heart thumped, waiting for a reply from Kiran.

A message came in again. Radit hurriedly opened it. Ja. You're also careful on the road when you get home. 😘

He's repaying me! His heart is happy. Radit was smiling to himself.

Radit remembered something. He had promised Kiran to tell his childhood friend this week. Coinciding with her staying at the hotel later.

Radit thought for a moment. The path of Papa Mahesa's words ringed in his ears. Give us a funny grandson....

Radit covered his face. Feeling shy. But it has been held up all this time. Maybe the right time, he thought. After he reveals the truth of their past, maybe he and Kiran can....

Radit typed in a few search words on his laptop. He had to make the night perfect, with no loopholes. Like the perfection of his love for the woman, which no other woman has ever managed to enter despite several times he had wanted to start with another woman after knowing if Kiran died. But it turns out he can't.

Radit pressing the keyboard keys. How to satisfy a wife on the first night .... Search.

Radit read carefully what was revealed in the article. Write down some points that might be possible. His eyes looked at some of the titles.

The secret of first night success. Clik.

Radit read it again. Backs. It is almost the same as the first article.

He switched again to another search title. Read it seriously. It is as if what is in the article will be a matter of tests that will come out and determine its value. Until he did not realize Bara had entered his room. And read the paper on his desk in a loud voice.

"Build a more intimate relationship. No need to rush, foreplay. Give compliments, fragrant sentences or so on. Give a friendly kiss. Find the hot spot of the couple. Look for moments of flirting or tug-of-war penetration ...."

"Buset bye! This is what Dit?!!!"

Radit. He did not pay attention at all turned out Bara read what he had written. He immediately seized the paper in the hands of Bara. The paper contains the points he wrote. Hiding his blushing face by glaring his eyes at Bara.

"Gee .... Looks like someone else is looking for reference this first night ...," ledek Bara. No matter what Radit's plotting. Glaring with a red face from such embarrassment, who was afraid?!

"Shut up!" bentak Radit's. Bulldozed.

"Why? Want me to teach you?" tease Bara again. Raise both eyebrows repeatedly.

"What are you married to? Style is taught! Find a couple there!" cibir Radit's.

"Not wrong .... The couple does not exist yet, but my knowledge of so is already qualified. Just practice with Raisa later," elak Bara. Not wanting to give up.

"Don't take my sister's name. Accepted not necessarily, already pretentious'an want to practice!" Radit.

"Propay Sister-in-law. His name would be happyin future wife. I have to prepare first."

"Most knowledge of your cognition can be from watching the same bokep Dodi first right? Or maybe now you like watching that."

On campus first, Radit remembered Dodi, his college friend, likes to cuddle college friends to watch movies without clothes. And he remembered, having caught Bara following him several times.

"Yes .. i-yes. Which is from there too." Nyengir.

"That's what you want to practice with my sister. You're looking to die!" Radit glared again.

"His name also wants to know, Dit. You just ma Bagas who is stale times do not want to watch. I want to practice gini just confused, right?" Seeking justification.

"Who is confused? Trus you think it's good to see that naked woman's body. It will be you compare my sister's body with the female body in the video. I blacklisted your name on my sister's husband-to-be list!"

"Well, Dit. Do not do that .... We are friends. I am now converted. It used to be unstable, Dit. The curiosity is great."

"So what do you want to get in here?"

"I'm just saying all your agenda is okay. I set it as you want."

"Udah?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"So, what else? Go there. Don't bother me!"

"I'd like to see what information you have .... I ..., Dit! Don't kick donk ...."

Bara rubbed his bok*ng which Radit had just kicked. Grumbling, he finally came out of the room.

Radit grabbed the remote. Pressing the button to lock the door. His gaze refocused on the laptop screen. Now he switched to a different word. One word typed on livelihood. Lingerie.

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Kiran returned to this house. The House of Grandma Tutik. Bu Asih was already waiting for him on the terrace when he arrived.

"Where's Grandma doing, Mom?" ask Kiran while walking guided by Bu Asih.

"It's been light, Non. Already want to eat. But so. Always nanyain Non when come again."

Kiran's heart rippled. Coming here is the right move. I don't know why in recent days he always remembered Grandma. Grandma was always waiting for him.

"Next time just call me Mom, if Grandma talks like that," he said. Bu Asih responded with a nod.

"You came Karina ...." Kiran half ran over to Grandma.

"Yes Nek. Karina's coming. Grandma's eating? Want to eat with Karin?"

Kiran drew closer. Kissing the back of Grandma Tutik's hands. Grandma Tutik smiled happily. He nodded, stroking the head of Kiran who was kneeling in front of him.

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Tutik's grandmother was already sleeping as Kiran headed for her Uncle's study. Sanjaya Sandi. The man was waiting for him. The man's body looked thinner than before.

Something interesting when Kiran came to this house. Not once did he see Uncle Sandi's wife and adopted son yesterday seen during his reception. She was always in the room or maybe not at home.

"How are you, Uncle?" ask Kiran while sitting on the sofa. The Sandi Sanjaya.

"As you can see. How are you doing, Karina? You look prettier now" praised the uncle. He did see Kiran brighter than before. And the only different one. This was the first time Kiran had seen Uncle Sandi smile at her.

"Good, Uncle. Thank you." Thank you."

"Is there anything you want to ask Uncle again, Karin?" ask Sandi Sanjaya. Because Kiran had contacted him before wanting to talk about something. Kiran asks for Uncle Sandi's number from Radit.

"Yes there is." Kiran is determined to tell her that her father is still alive. But before that he wanted to ask something.

"I'm sorry Karin asked, Uncle. But since Karin first came here, why hasn't Karin seen Auntie, Uncle?"

Sandi Sanjaya was silent for a while, then she spoke with a forced smile. "He left Uncle. Go with another man who loves her."

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Kiran and Radit board a plane to a tourist area on the island of X. Tourist areas with famous funds in Indonesia.

Radit made a route, upon arrival they will stay at the hotel appointed by Mr. Mahesa. Tomorrow they head for a more expensive hotel. The plan ahead, which Kiran did not know. Radit will stay at several hotels in comparison.

According to Radit's orders, they didn't carry many clothes. Just two pairs of clothes and one pajama.

Arriving at the hotel, Radit has received poor judgment. He thinks that it is appropriate that the hotel is less attractive to visitors and always gets negative comments from guests who have stayed there.

Radit opened the door of their hotel room with a card key.

"You deliberately chose the standard room?" asked Kiran to enter the room.

"Yes, I should know the room facilities start from the cheapest," Radit replied as he rolled up his shirt sleeve.

He avoided wearing formal clothing. They should look like people who just want a vacation.

"What do you want?" kiran asked to see that Radit had pressed the phone button.

"You need to order food. What do you want to order?" Radit asked Kiran.

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Not like a vacation. Their time was only used to monitor the hotel. Radit ordered a lot of food, just to taste it.

Twelve o'clock in the afternoon they checked out. Go to another hotel. Hotels with more expensive prices for the same type of room as the previous hotel.

Kiran remembered. Distinguish between the two. He understood, Radit asked him not possible without the intention. He wants to contribute in the form of an assessment.

The second hotel is the same. Radit simply asked her to spend some time in the room. In the afternoon, they had a short walk by the lake. After that, they returned to the room.

"What do you think of the first hotel?" radit asked after they prayed.

Kiran smiled. It's true what he's been thinking. "If compared to this hotel, the first hotel is certainly worse. Bad service. The hotel staff are not friendly. The soap and shampoo are not fragrant. The food is also in a level just to eliminate hunger. The breakfast was unsatisfactory. The menu choices are less diverse. Though the difference in the price of his room with this is only a thin difference."

Radit nodded in satisfaction. "Yes. You're right."

"So what does this trip mean?"

"Papa's planning to buy it."

Kiran. "I was expecting it. Because you've seen the hotel so detailed before."

"You're really smart. It's not in vain that I take you today."

"That means if I don't give you a judgment, you'll feel useless taking me."

"Where is it a waste if you want a vacation with your wife, Kiran ...."

"Yes, I'd rather you call it that." Kiran held back her smile. Over the past few days, he has felt closer to Radit. He could also talk more casually with the man.

"You take a shower. Take off your shirt and put it in it" Radit said, handing over the laundry bag.

"All my clothes will be dilaundry. So what am I wearing?"

"There was a message from Intan. You can wear that." Handing paper bag to Kiran.

Kiran accepted it doubtfully. The last time he found a skimpy shirt in a paper bag from Mbak Intan. Will this time be the same?

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