Behind The Boss
Make up
Radit looked at Kiran coldly. He wanted to pass Kiran just like that but stopped. Kiran's hand prevented it. The woman held her arm.
"There's something I want to say. Can we talk to each other ..., sister?"
Radit. The call ...?
"Bara, you just wait in the study. I'll be back in ten minutes."
He only gave me ten minutes ....
"It sure is only ten minutes ..," ledek Bara. Radit. Staring sharply at Bara. Silencing the mouth of his best friend who seemed to want to continue his words.
"Where are we going to talk?" radit asked expressionlessly.
"Room."
Kiran went first, followed by Radit. After Radit entered, Kiran locked the door from the inside.
"Why should it be locked?" radit asked astonished at Kiran's actions.
"Sister can't come out before we finish talking" Kiran said against Radit's eyes.
Radit. He was slightly distracted by Kiran's call to him. But his tongue felt heavy to ask. His heart was not ready to get a negative answer from Kiran.
Kiran sculpting. Looked at the handsome face of the man before him. Look at every inch of the face of the owner's sharp eyes.
"You brought me here just to look at me like this?" ask Radit, throw your face. His tone sounded firm. He never thought Kiran would stop him just for this.
"You want ...." Radit stopped his speech as his eyes caught a ray of sadness on Kiran's face. Kiran's eyes glazed over.
"Yes, look at my face. Its nothing. What matters is that you don't be so sad." Radit turned his gaze. Avoiding Kiran's eyes. It's a little uncomfortable to look at it like that. At once could not bear to see the face of the woman he loved grieved like that.
With trembling hands Kiran grabbed Radit's fingers. "Relse .... Sis ...." his voice trembled. He wanted to reveal everything, but his tongue was faint. His heart felt claustrophobic, crammed with all the flavors present. The tears she had been holding back had already.
"Why are you crying?" Radit's distraught. He looked at Kiran's face. "What's wrong?" ask again. Hearing Radit's voice full of worry made Kiran even more sobbing.
My sister is like this .... Always good to me. From the first ....
Confused by the situation, Radit hugs Kiran. "It has. Don't cry anymore. I'm sorry. I refused to take your call because my heart wasn't ready" Radit said. Caressing Kiran's head. It went awry. Kiran is sobbing.
"Already Karin. I'm not angry. Don't cry anymore. I'm by your side to make you happy. Not making you cry like this."
Word for word Radit even more heartbreaking Kiran. It's getting sobbing. Shoulders shaking. Her tears had even soaked the suit that Radit had worn.
"Relse .... Karin is sorry. Karin actually did not recognize Brother .., " said Kiran amid her crying.
Radit distanced Kiran's body. "What did you say? You've accepted it. So you ...." Radit could not continue his words. He was filled with joy.
Kiran nodded. "Yes. Karin believes that Brother was Karin's childhood friend ...."
Radit breathed a sigh of relief. He's very happy now. Without realizing it his eyes had turned red. I don't know since when the corner of his eye has been wet.
"See a picture of my little brother. That's why Karin can recognize Brother ...."
Radit. The photo? Why didn't I think of it before!
"Sorry Karin Kak .... Sorry Karin ...."
Drizzle struck Radit's heart. Moments like this are moments he wants. Where they know each other. Giant and Karina, that name she always wanted to unite. Radit hugged Kiran even tighter. He held haru who almost shed his tears.
"So, if you don't see my picture, you still can't believe it?" Kiran nodded.
"Why?"
"So good-looking now ...."
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Radit smiles. He feels very, very happy. His heart was like a garden filled with blooming flowers. Full of color and pleasant fragrance. Her lips were not separated from the smile.
He thought he would give Kiran time to accept it. He intended not to impose his will on the girl. If indeed Kiran did not acknowledge herself as her childhood friend, she would accept it. If Kiran refuses to be touched, Radit will accept her. He will accept everything. But he could not deny his wounded heart. In order to avoid a debate between them, he chose to stay away from Kiran for a while. But he really did not expect. Very, very unexpected. Kiran did not recognize him because he was .. too handsome? It was painful but shrouded in immense pleasure when it heard that reason.
He said I was too handsome .... Haha
"Why are you smiling like that?" ask Kiran. He just came out of the bathroom. And what is it? Kiran wore lingerie at the hotel. Radit nodded in silence.
"T-Shirt on that shirt?" her question hid her nervousness. His heart was racing fast.
"Ehm, why? Brother doesn't like it? If so, I'll change again." Kiran was ready to get up but Radit's hand prevented her. The man's movements were very fast.
"No. I mean, my brother doesn't like it. But ...."
How to say yes .... Radit scratched his non-itchy nape.
"It's okay. I'll change it."
"Udah, it's okay. You're sleeping."
Kiran climbed onto the bed hesitantly. Then get into the blanket.
"Aren't you cold?" Radit grew nervous to see Kiran lying next to him in a transparent nightgown. All the curves of the girl's body had been plastered for real.
"Lumayan." Kiran smiled faintly.
Radit is no longer powerful. He turned his body. Recumbent. His eyes looked at the ceiling. Cut down on what he just saw. "Just put it in a blanket if it's cold."
Kiran gasped. "Yes." Yeah." Kiran covered her body with a blanket. Cover Radit's body with a blanket.
For a moment they were silent. "Nr ...." Call Kiran to break the silence between them.
"Help ...."
"Sir ..," call Kiran again.
"Why? You want to test Brother Budek's ears what not. Why keep calling me that."
"It still feels a little foreign. I used to call him a name."
Radit tilted his body. Overlooking Kiran. "Now can't anymore. Gotta call Brother. I'm older than you." Radit glared at his eyes. Pretend angry.
Radit. At that time Raisa and Mama Ariana once alluded to the call that Kiran gave to her. Kiran also asked if she wanted to be called that way. But at that time he still hated Kiran so he replied if he was amused to hear Kiran calling a call other than her name.
"Yes. I still hate you back then." Radit. For a moment they stared at each other.
"Like a dream, huh, brother? We can meet like this."
"Yes. First to know that you are Karina, Big Brother still feels that this is all a dream."
"Nr ...."
"Yes." Yeah."
"May you hold something in Brother's body?" asked Kiran to vent.
"You got what? Just hold it."
Kiran approaches. Groping Radit's stomach. "Eh?" Radit. Although he was ready, he was shocked when Kiran's hand landed on his stomach. The girl's hand felt cold.
"It feels weird. There is less if you do not hold a distended stomach. But now it's hard like this." Kiran pulled her hand.
As a child, Kiran liked to hold Radit's stomach. When Radit rode on his bike. Even when they were playing, Kiran always poked her stomach because of anxiety.
"Any diet, huh?" Kiran put her hands under her head.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Sister's cheeks are also tapered. Not kayak yet. Stubborn." Kiran smiled knot. He recalled the stye face of the little man in his past.
"Do you like me like this?"
Kiran lowered her gaze then shook her head. "No ...."
Radit's face changed, his eyebrows knitted. "No?" But he said I was handsome ....
"Not wrong anymore. I'd love it." Radit breathed a sigh of relief. A smile spread from both lips.
"Now I say like. Where were your eyes yesterday? Su'uzhonan aja. Just suspicion. There is no sweetness."
"Mineral water, brother." Kiran smiled. Radit pulled the girl's body and hugged her. He placed a light kiss on the girl's forehead.
Some moments they were silent, enjoying each other's company. Kiran. Radit lowered his gaze. They were meeting each other. Slowly Radit brought his face closer.
"Sir, really never dated before?" tanya Kiran stopped the action Radit wanted to launch.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Why?"
"First, because from the beginning did not want to date before marriage. Second, because it's hard to forget the woman named Karina." Kiran fell silent. I heard Radit's answer. Heart warms.
Kiran's eyes looked back at Radit's facial lines. Sharp eyes with thin lips that always say cynical it ... Yes, he is.
"Giant ...."
"Is Brother still a giant?"
"Why was I so stupid, brother. If only I knew Radit's brother's name. We're not going to misunderstand this."
"It's important we're together. That's enough. What you used to remember no more." Radit hugged Kiran again.
"Nr ...."
"Hmmm ...."
Kiran fell silent. I doubt I want to say anything. "Aren't you really in love with me?" finally the question escaped his lips.
"Rubber." Radit gave another light peck on Kiran's forehead.
"Are there really no other women besides me in Brother's heart?"
"Yes. If you want proof, see if I am not married now because I failed to move on from you. If you need a witness, there's still life. The Bara."
"What about proof through words?" Radit gasped, glancing at Kiran who was looking at him expectantly.
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He threw his body onto the sofa. He loosened his tie.
"Say ten minutes .., I was told to go home, right? Basic prestige! Just say like it's hard," grumbled Bara.
A paper on a small table next to the sofa teased him. The paper was placed under a vase of flowers.
Sorry, I've troubled you. Thanks for your help, Bara. About the kiss, forget it. Luci.
"Curtain! Who remembers your kiss? I was disgusted by the smell of alcohol" Bara murmured.
Instantly he remembered Radit's words as he recounted the incident of him helping Susi and the act of Lusi kissing her.
"Be careful with Bara. After this, he will move on to liking you. It's like having a hero-loving syndrome. If there's a man he thinks is a hero, he'll love that man."
"You mean?"
"The reason he likes me is because I helped him."
"So?"
"So yeah after this he's gonna stop chasing me and come after you."
Hmh! For whatever it is. Bara won't be willing. He will find a way to get away from the woman if that happens.
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