Behind The Boss

Behind The Boss
Open to Each Other


Kiran waited for Radit expectantly if those phenomenal and sacred words were spoken from the lips of this man she loved so much. Radit caught the hopeful light from Kiran's face but found it very difficult to meet it. For a while they looked at each other, but the boy who had become her husband had not yet opened his mouth to say it.


Radit is wrong. "Why? What do you want from me?"


The call that Radit gave back as usual. Because the man was wrong. Kiran did not care. He still looked at Radit expectantly. The two words that Kiran answered made Radit freeze.


"Statement of love ...."


"Why should that be? We are already married. I'm also a weathered single for you. Is that less?" Radit. Kiran did not flinch. Not answering Radit and still looking at him expectantly.


"Ah, okay." Radit surrenders. He could not ignore those hopeful eyes. It's just a love statement anyway. Yeah, just a love statement. Radit became restless. How-how?!


Well, now we start by looking at the other person and saying that you like him, Radit talks to himself. This is what he often sees in the cartoons he watches.


Okay, look at him!


Radit cupped Kiran's face. Challenging the two eyes of the girl who was now smiling shyly. But Kiran's eyes were also against his.


Now, say love!


"I-i ...." Radit's tongue is a bit of a mute. Why is it so hard ..., her mind. A few sweat-spouts poked on Radit's forehead. Want a green desk hearing in college or a meeting of shareholders, never make it like this. Why is it that only her love statement is like this?


"A .. ah, I'm sleepy. We'll have this conversation tomorrow!" radit exclaimed to decide something that had indirectly tortured him. Kiran's face looked disappointed.


"Love does not have to be revealed. Enough is proved by action. What is the use of words without action. A man is judged by his deeds not only by his words." Radit. Giving a reason for Kiran not to be too disappointed in him.


"The work is important. But words are important too. How do I know how Big Brother feels if Big Brother never said either. The power of words can have a huge impact on our relationships. For example, before I knew that Big Brother was my childhood friend, how could I possibly ask something like this? How could I have spoiled Radit Makarim who used to say that I was cheap .., cunning, deceitful, piranha, seductive woman ...."


"Stop! My sister told me not to be yanked again. How to keep on talking." Radit placed his index finger on Kiran's lips.


"Kiran won't bring up. Kiran just wanted to tell Brother that the previous words played a big role in influencing our attitude to others. That's why Kiran never believed that Brother had changed his attitude because he still remembered the words that Brother gave him before" Kiran said after sliding Radit's index finger from his lips.


"Either you used to suspect only the same brother?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"So Rangga and Ari often say love words with Karin?" Kiran. He hesitantly nodded his head. Radit.


"So how does Karin feel about Rangga actually? Is it because she's why Karin never looked for Big Brother?"


Kiran sighed, she would be honest. "From the second grade of High School, Rangga had expressed his joy but Kiran had not received it. When Papa died, he meant that when Papa made himself as if he were dead, Kiran was alone. In his own time, Rangga always appears as a friend who accompanies Kiran." Kiran changed her position, sleeping on her back staring at the ceiling of the room.


"He's always there to accompany Kiran. Strengthening Kiran's heart was actually very fragile at that moment. Kiran has not accepted her love. After seven years Kiran received it. It was after a year that Karin did not find a brother in this city. A year after arriving here. Kiran always tries to find Brother. Even Kiran always noticed that there were black fat men passing by and around Kiran."


Kiran smiled slightly. He recalled that at that time he always reprimanded fat men several times hoping that the man he reprimanded was his childhood friend. But what he found at that time was always a stranger fat person who was not known to him. The guy has turned so handsome. I want to see you anytime I will not see you ....


Kiran is back seriously, he added. "After a long time we were together, Rangga had unconsciously occupied a position also in Kiran's heart, although there was still the name of Brother in Kiran's heart." Kiran glanced at Radit. Afraid the man was offended. Somehow Kiran felt she was not as good as Radit who always kept her heart to the end.


Radit was silent for a moment. "How about Ari?"


"Nobody will be there when I approve of the marriage."


Yes, Radit recalled the time Kiran finally agreed to marry Ari after her mother pretended that her heartache had recurred.


Kiran looked at Radit. The man replied to him. "What?" radit asked not understanding Kiran's gaze.


"Sister, just call me Kiran. I'm comfortable with that name."


"Well, if you like it that way. Though I'd rather call you Karina." Kiran pulled one corner of her lips. Staring at Radit again as if charging what he had asked for earlier.


"What?"


"Proof his words ...."


Radit breathed a heavy sigh. Quiet again. Kiran sighed softly. "It's okay if Big Brother is heavy to say it."


Finally the girl gave up. But Radit even found a sense of disappointment in Kiran's speech. Radit cupped Kiran's face with both hands. Their eyes clashed with each other. Kiran thumped as the face with that sharp gaze looked at her deeply. Could it be that after this will come out an extraordinary remark from the lips of this man?


Radit's eyes narrowed. Her lips were pulled to the side as she wore a wide smile with her lips clenched. "So much love to Kiran. Muehhhh ...!"


A light peck landed on Kiran's lips. Kiran's eyes blinked. Trying to digest the incident just now is the true act of Radit Makarim.


"Pffttt .... !" Kiran held back a laugh. "So this is how Mr. Radit Makarim expressed love ..., Kok is not the same when leading an internal meeting of the company yes ...."


Radit removed his hand from Kiran's face. He covered his face with a pillow. Kiran. Holding back his laughter. He knew that the face under the pillow must be blushing.


"Sister said, don't watch that movie again. Teach you what will not happen. My sister can't say that. If Brother is indeed a champion ngutarain love, already since Brother dating."


"Eh?" Kiran.


"Sister would rather behave than speak. What is clear in the heart of Brother is only Kiran," Radit added.


"Ehm, I'm sorry Mr. Radit Makarim. You say you can't express love. What did you just say?"


Radit scratched his non-itchy nape. Without realizing it, he could say it himself. "Yuk subdahan. Sister tired of this. Sleep yuk," Radit said as he hugged Kiran's slender waist.


"Ehm, are we going to sleep? The one in the hotel yesterday didn't want to continue?" kiran asked covering up the shame mixed with worry in her heart. Although Radit did not say it, he understood what Radit wanted that night. As a wife, she should serve her husband.


Radit shook his head slowly. He kissed Kiran's forehead warmly. "Sister has actually promised in his heart. Want to make our first night something that will be a sweet memory for both of us. And Brother wants us to spend the night in a romantic place. Minimal in a hotel where there's only the two of us."


"O, so. Sorry, Brother. Kiran has ruined everything. Kiran meant that time was not so. Kiran just doesn't like to admit that you don't." Kiran's face showed great regret.


"Even though mom and dad already really want to hold a grandchild ...." Kiran added.


"That goes no longer need to be revealed, dear .... The honeymoon we can plan again."


Kiran smiled happily at the call Radit had given her. "Darling ...?"


"Yes. You mind?"


"I'm not happy to hear it."


"So, I feel that way too."


"Try calling again!"


"Darling ...."


Radit tightened his embrace. Kissing Kiran's head. "Yes. Now we're sleeping, honey. Tomorrow we plan our honeymoon. We'll clear our schedule for a week. I just want to hug you like this during my honeymoon. Don't want to think about work."


"Yes, Brother ...."


"Call me to be more friendly."


"Huh?"


"Mas!"


"Yes, Ma ... Mas .... Amused Brother."


"Again!"


"Maas ...." Kiran hid her face. Radit buried Kiran's head in the chest of his field. He feels satisfied.


Sahutan Kiran became the last chatter between them as Radit's snoring voice sounded not long after Kiran called the man. Kiran's heart was also unusually happy. His anxiety for these six days was gone already.


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Bara observed his reflection through the mirror. Match the color of the tie he wears today. After he felt everything had been perfect on his appearance, the man immediately grabbed the key of the motorcycle he placed hanging on the wall of the television room. The key hangs with the other keys. And they all have labels. Bara is always neat to mark his belongings.


He stepped in casually. Grabbing shoes from a glass shoe rack inside the trunk of his house. At first glance he glanced at the watch in his hand. Make sure the time is right. He sat on a chair to put on the pantofel shoes that he grabbed earlier, after he had previously written a small cloth wipe and black polish on the shoes. His shoes must always appear lightning, he is principled in that.


After the shoes had wrapped his feet, Bara stepped into the luggage door. With a relaxed movement he opened it. He gasped as his two beads found a naked woman smiling at him. The fragrance of the woman's perfume had already captured her sense of smell. Brow wrinkled. His lips drew a cynical smile as the woman greeted him.


"Assalamu'alaikum Land .... "


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A big apology to the readers .... 🙏🙏🙇🙇🙇


Can update now. Real life destroyed my energy....


So, it has run out of energy so can not write anymore.


Btw, the new NT update, so it's a bit different. It feels a bit strange too. So sorry if the contents of the part are still somewhat less pleasing to the heart. It is important to write first. When it's over, I'll revise it again.


Make the one who stays faithful. I am lope-lope. Love u full readers....😘😘😘