Behind The Boss
Recognition

The moon appears bright with its glowing light. The stars seemed to glare spoiled at every eye that saw it. Tonight looks bright. As bright as Bara's heart drove his car down the streets that never seemed empty. I meant to buy something she wanted so badly on this cold, sunny night.

He entered a corner that looked more deserted. Parked cars. Sit on one of the benches. Waiting for his subscription chicken meatball noodle order. The place is secluded, away from the crowds. The street vendor. It was like a five star restaurant. That's according to Bara.

He rubbed his stomach. Feeling full. The longing for that taste is satisfied already. He means to go straight home. He got up and drove his car slowly. A woman caught his attention. He looked familiar from behind when Bara saw him. The woman was sitting on the edge of a small bridge facing the river. In his hand was a bottle of drink.

Ah, none of my business!

I try not to care. His conscience was piqued as several youths approached the woman. Bara glanced from the rearview mirror. The woman did not seem to like the arrival of the three young men. He got up leaving the young man. Bara turned his car when he saw the three young men following the woman secretly.

Car stopped. Whatever happens, he is determined to protect the woman. It's a matter of conscience. What if the woman was his sister or brother. Of course, he would not accept it if something happened.

"Go there! Don't bother me!" the woman shouted while running small, avoiding the three youths who followed her.

Stupidhead! Why run down the river. The road is empty. Fucking idiots!

Bara swore to see the woman choose the wrong alternative. The road is flanked by rivers and walls. Obviously only expect help from street users if the woman screams. That is if anyone passes.

"Go! I said go!" The woman ran. Her voice ..., it seems Bara recognized her.

What Bara was worried about finally happened. The woman stumbled. As he stood up, the three men had already surrounded him. Two men held it. The other one started to act.

Buk!!

Bara hit one of the men who was getting ready earlier. The man also collapsed. Both of his friends were shocked and immediately confronted Bara. Unavoidable, fights ensued. Thankfully, Bara was still able to overcome the two perverted creatures with a smirk of satisfaction on his face. They're all down. The third cheque of the young man was no match for him.

And after seeing the woman grimacing in pain from being pushed by one of the three young men, Bara gasped. "Lusiii...!!!"

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In hotel room ....

Well, that's right. After Kiran opened the paper bag, it was real now. The skimpy shirt was again ..., and more transparent than ever.

"Dit, this shirt?" ask Kiran limp. Spread out the lingerie for Radit to see. Radit glanced at him. A little surprised but more dominated by shame. He immediately shifted his eyes.

That expression captured Kiran. He smelled the scent of conspiracy between Radit and Intan.

"Well how else? Your clothes are dirty. Masa' wants to wear pajamas last night?" Giving denial through questions.

"Yes too. I'll wear it then." He surrendered. Bring a paper bag and laundry bag into the bathroom.

Radit knocked on the bathroom door. Ask Kiran to hand over the laundry bag because the hotel employee has come to pick her up. Although he had actually finished bathing and changed his clothes but Kiran had not dared to come out. He gave the laundry bag to Radit through the door that opened a little.

Kiran mutates herself in front of the mirror. Obviously this lingerie is more transparent than the previous one.**************just look directly. It's not like wearing an interior.

Kiran's confused. I was embarrassed, but there was no other choice. The expression .... Kiran recognizes Radit's expression. Compare it to their reception night. And now he feels like Radit wasn't too surprised about this lingerie.

If Radit knew. What don't-don't .... Kiran brushed off the possibility she had imagined. Don't think of Kiran. If anything happens, he's your husband!

Kiran sighed slowly then opened the bathroom door. Walking past Radit who was stunned to see him. The man swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. Kiran immediately went under the blanket.

Intan is amazing. He knows my taste. Radite is in the liver.

Earlier while at the office, Radit wanted to order lingerie for Kiran. But seeing from the results of his livelihood, there is a head so dizzy seven circumference. Seeing the woman in the pose of the ouhai who became her model. Plus, there are many variations of the lingerie. As a result, Radit asks Intan to send him new lingerie.

"Aren't you in the shower?" kiran asked realizing Radit was still frozen in place.

"Yes. I'm gonna take a shower." Radit went into the bathroom.

A little while later, Radit came out wearing shorts and an unarmed T-shirt. His muscles are real. His face looks fresh. The clear details that are still hanging at the end of his hair add to the impression of kemachoan it increasingly looks extreme. Kiran's heart thumped. He admitted that the man before him was indeed amazingly charming.

Radit went into the blanket. Glancing at Kiran with her eyes. "You sleepy?" ask without taking your eyes off. Still staring at the television screen.

"Yet. It's still ten o'clock. Why?" ask Kiran.

Radit's approaching. Kiran's heart is pounding. The cold room felt warm.

Kiran gasped. Radit's hands wrapped around his waist. "Why? How shocked?" Radit tried to hide his nervousness.

"Your hands are cold" replied Kiran trying to relax. Like it leads there ....

"Dit ..," call Kiran slowly a little uncomfortable with the activities Radit does.

"Hmmm ...." Not piqued in the least with Kiran's call. Still smirking the girl's neck.

"Is that so anyway, Dit?" ask Kiran. His heart is beating fast now.

"i like. You smell good."

Ye?

Kiran's making sense. I need to change topics, he thought. "So you think the hotel should be bought, Dit?"

"I'm thinking about it." It was as if he did not care about the topic of the conversation that had changed.

"Reg ...." Kiran stiffens. The man's hand had already slipped behind her transparent dress now.

"Hmmm .... What's?"

"It seems you promised once. You want to tell me something." Radit thought for a moment. Stopped activity.

"Hmmm ..., yes. I forget. I want to tell your childhood friend." Radit stopped kissing Kiran's neck. His hand was pulled, not encircling Kiran's waist anymore. Kiran breathed a sigh of relief. His heart is back to normal.

Radit took a breath. To be honest he still did not know the exact way to convey to Kiran. Because he himself promised. He'll say what it is.

"I know who your childhood friends were. He used to call you a giant, right? She's your SD friend?"

Kiran waited. "You met him?"

Radit is wrong. "Not just meet. I know him well."

"Who? Where did you meet him?" Kiran looked very enthusiastic.

Oh Allah Karina .... She is me ...!!

Radit. Feeling confused. Now his eyes looked at Kiran's face seriously. "Let's see me, Kiran ...."

Kiran looked at Radit as per the man's instructions. "Yes?"

"Can you see something on my face?"

Kiran. "What?"

"Try to see first. Who do I look like?"

"Like Papa Mahesa!"

Radit breathed. "Don't you see me like him, Kiran?"

"Who?"

"Your behavior!"

Radit hesitated. My feeling is not good.

Kiran turned. Deflect Radit. "Not funny!" he looks pissed.

"I'm serious ...." Grabbing Kiran's waist and landing a kiss on the woman's shoulder.

Kiran. Digests. Should he believe? Really he?

"Once I passed SD I put Papa into the pesantren. When I got to high school I got out of there. I couldn't visit you at the time. I once visited my grandmother and wanted to see you. But you've moved from there. Lookingforyou. Because my strength is limited. I didn't manage to find you. After I successfully sent people to look for you, I instead got information that you died in an accident. I was frustrated then, Karin ...."

Kiran turned. Staring at both Radit's eye beads. I try to judge the honesty of the man.

"I've also only found out that you're Karina since I found your necklace in the bathroom that day."

Radit. He felt like he was being interrogated through Kiran's gaze. He also fell silent. He looked at the woman. They look at each other. A word finally came out of Kiran's lips. A response Radit had never imagined before.

"Have you? Are you satisfied with lying to me?" Kiran looks cynical.

"What?" Radit did not expect.

"What do you mean say that? Wanna mock me?"

"Huh?"

"I was suspicious starting from the lingerie I was wearing. This is your tactic, right? After I put this lingerie on, you said the impossible like that. Whatdoyouwd? You want to sleep with me, right? The purpose of this trip must be it, right?"

Radit.

"Lusi managed to fool me because I let him. I didn't expect him to make that signature to knock me down in front of you. I'm still emotional because you accept it when it's clear he's going crazy because of you, so can't think logically.

Then because I've always been quiet and let everything happen. Until you reveal all my family secrets, so you can confess like that? You expect me to assume what you're saying like that?"

Radit. His body retreated backwards. Looking at Kiran in disbelief. The cold and flat expression returned.

"You don't think you're being outrageous? You really think I'm lying?"

"If you're being honest, why are you saying all this now? Why didn't you start when you found the necklace. And why are we staying at this hotel and I'm wearing this lingerie? Just one reason for that. Because you want to fuck me! You want my willingness. Isn't that what it is?"

Radit. Staring sharply at Kiran. "Now I'm asking you. If you marry Rangga. Would you refuse if she asked to have a relationship with you?"

Kiran fell silent. Mutely. He was afraid to give a definite answer.

"Then Ari didn't have an accident. And he married you. Are you going to reject her too when she asks to relate to you?"

Kiran was silent again.

"How is it different from the two of them?!" radit sounds are rising. Kiran gasped.

"Why do you always suspect me?" ask Radit again. Full disappointment.

"I don't think like that. That's not what I mean." Kiran said softly.

"So why do you think I should make up a story first so I can fuck you. Who do you think I am??!"

Kiran fell silent.

"I just found out. It's not like you didn't recognize me even though I gave you the clue so many times. But I don't deserve to be him. That right?"

Not wanting to hear Kiran's answer, Radit immediately walked out of the room.

Click!

The door was locked when Radit closed it. Kiran pecked in the room. Wanting to chase but undone. Remembering what kind of clothes he was wearing.

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"Where's your house? Let me take you." Bara asked Lusi. The person asked sat cross-legged on the ground. His eyes looked up, looking at Bara with a smile.

"Bara's? You you? Thank you ...." Susi.

"Hey, you drunk? Holy jeez!" Bara shook his head. Not thinking out.

Ni woman, sit there drinking hard. It should be disturbed. Basic bego! Find dead!

Bara cursed the woman in front of him. Wanted to be scolded for free.

"Yes, you come to my house!" he said he picked up a staggered Lusi.

"I know you're good, Bara. I'm sad Bara .. huhuhu .... Why the woman could come back .... Why did he take Radit from me .... Huhu .... Who else now would be nice to me? Huhuhuhu ...." Lusi was babbling while crying.

"You don't eat it! How could Radit want a drunken woman like this. Even if Kiran doesn't come, you'll be eliminated if Radit finds out you're like this!"

"So what if you were? Do you have a boyfriend?"

"Curtain! Who wants a girlfriend like you!"

Lusi grinned while poking Bara's cheeks. While Bara still objected to facing Susi who staggered path.

"I've never dated Bara .... You don't believe it, do you? Hicks."

"You think I believe. Php lady like you may not be dating."

Luci shook his head repeatedly. "You're wrong. You're wrong."

Bara put Susi in the car. Grab the safety belt and install it. At first glance he smelled the smell of alcohol from the mouth of Susi, and ....

The cup!

Bara. "Hey, don't you do that again! You cheap woman! You know, I let you with these guys."

Lusi chuckles. "Your face is cute Bara."

His behavior doesn't just get there. He quickly grabbed Bara's head and fused their two lips together.

"Oeeek!!! Crazyhead!" Bara removed her head from Luci's hand. Feeling nauseous smelled the smell of alcohol from Luci's mouth.

"Sit down nice. If you fuck up, I'll leave you by the side of the road." Bara Threatens. Closing the car door.

He got into the car and sat behind the wheel. The car drove towards his house.

Put the car in the garage. Through the connecting door between the garage and his house, he memapah Susi into the house. Put Lusi on the sofa of the living room, in front of the television.

"Heat Coals ...." Luci unbuttoned his shirt. Bara held his arm.

"Opmi! Do not continue Lusi ...! Restore consciousness! We're just the two of us. Could be bad later."

Luci shook Bara's hand. "Awass ...! I'm just hot. Get your hands off!"

The hands are released. Luci's shirt buttons are now fully open. Displays scenes that trigger the Bara hormone. He closed his face. Cellphone ringing. A name is on there. Radite.

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