Behind The Boss

Behind The Boss
We're Dating


"Wa'alaikumussalam!" answer me half-heartedly. Looking at the woman in front of him with a dislike view, and feeling very disturbed by the presence of the woman.


"What's going on in the morning when I go to my house? Want to pay off debt?!" subuh Bara ketus's.


The woman held the paper bag in her hand. He stretched out his hand until it approached Bara's hand.


"What's this?" ask Bara coldly. I don't want to accept anything from this woman.


"This is your blanket. I took her home and washed her because it was dirty and got my vomit." Lusi said softly looking at Bara with anxious expectation.


"Oh ...." Bara grabbed the paper bag and just put it in the garage near the door. Lusi's eyes followed until the paper bag was placed. He breathed a disappointed breath.


"What's wrong?" ask Bara indifferently.


"Aren't you looking at the contents first?"


Bara raised his eyebrows. "Why? Is there a bomb in it?" bara cuek. Leaving Lusi and approaching his motorbike. Heats and heats the motor. The sound of the motor engine roaring filled the room. Lusi's gaze never once separated from Bara.


Once felt enough, Bara unsheathed his index finger forward. Leading to Lusi. Then gave a wagging motion for the woman to get out of her way. Luci shifted a little. Motor Bara darted out of the trunk.


Bara stopped it when the motorbike had come out of the trunk and rested it. He closed and locked the garage door from the outside.


"Ehm .... Coel ...." Call Lusi when Bara has climbed again on his bike. He knew after that, the man must have darted straight to Radit's house.


"What else?!"


"We are going out" said Lusi softly. Instantly Bara widened his eyes. He banged, then stopped the motor. Banged his bike a few times.


"You know what dating means to me?" tanya Bara saw Susi approaching him. Look at himself in silence.


"What?"


"Married! And I don't want to marry a drunken woman like you!" say Bara while pulling the lever of the clutch full then insert the gear in the gear one. The red-black motor was shot away leaving Luci who was staring at him stunned. The woman's heart rippled.


Why only now do I realize if it turns out he is so charming .., said Luci in his heart.


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Kiran tidied Radit's suit. Justifying the location of the tie around her husband's neck. "Have ...," he said after feeling everything had been tidy.


"This is the first time you've helped me get dressed ..., it feels so good." Radit's eyes, which had been observing what his wife was doing, softened. Looking at Kiran with affection.


"Since the first actually I also want to be like this, just afraid that Brother does not like and even think that no-no."


"Maas ...." Radit. Kiran gasped. " Yes, Mum ...."


"We're down?" tanya Radit who greeted Kiran with a nod. Radit linked their fingers then walked out of the room.


Mama Ariana elbowed Mr. Mahesa's arm when she saw Radit and Kiran coming down. Papa Mahesa cleared her throat. "Is there anything more friendly, Ma?"


Master Mahesa insinuated the two beings who had just approached them. Radit and Kiran understand Papa's intentions but are both embarrassed to respond.


"Papa was worried when someone came home alone. Papa thinks marahan. Look at you two so friendly, Papa so sorry to have had a chance to worry."


"Indeed Radit deliberately asked Kiran to come home first, Pa. Let Kiran take care of TJ. Enough coals to accompany Radit." Radit gave me an excuse.


Mr. Mahesa was suspicious when he found out Kiran had come home first. Because according to the plan he had known, at least Radit and Kiran would be there for a week. When Kiran comes home first, Mr. Mahesa wants to reprimand Radit. Although he does not have the right to interfere with his child's household, but if the quarrel in the household his son is left too long, he is afraid that it will have a negative effect in the future. Fortunately, his phone was always not connected to Radit if not of course he was embarrassed because he had been mistaken.


Radit deliberately covered from the Papa. Given the desire of the Papa to be able to immediately have a grandchild. He was afraid to disappoint Papa.


"So how's that hotel, Dit?" ask Mr. Mahesa. Radit was sitting in his chair. They sit across from each other. It looks like Kiran took the rice and some side dishes and placed them onto Radit's plate. Mr. Mahesa caught it. He is grateful in his heart. Their relationship is clearly like a real husband and wife.


"So how's it going? What action do we take?"


"A more worthy acquisition, Pa."


Mr. Mahesa the mangosteen sign agreed. "Later to the office, Dit. We're talking there." What Mr. Mahesa means by office, namely office in Makarim Group.


Good Pa."


The sound of the clink of spoons and forks became an extension of their conversation at the dinner table. Afterwards Kiran and Radit went in the same car. While Mr. Mahesa was riding in the other car.


"After dropping Kiran off, we'll head to Makarim Group, Bara." Radit's orders to Bara.


"okay!" sahut Bara without looking. The black sedan car came out of the Makarim family home.


Bara glanced at the couple behind him who still looked mute from the rearview mirror. His irises catch both Radit and Kiran's fingers intertwined. "Again kangen-kangen ya?" candelessly. A glance at Radit's expression.


"You know a lot!" sahut Radit ketus's.


"Kiran .., your husband is still fierce. Last night was there no ration?"


Radit stared at Bara sharply. "Your mouth is like the talk of the fathers in the coffee shop!"


"Hahahaha .., yeahhave it been better .... It wants emotion." Radit refused to retaliate. He let Bara laugh at him. While Kiran was silent, lazy to reply to Bara's words and turned her gaze out the window.


After arriving in front of the TJ Company, Bara stopped the pace of his vehicle. "Let's have lunch at the restaurant that day. Mas wait there," Radit said gently looking at Kiran warmly. Kiran nodded her head. "Yes." Yeah."


"Ciee .., mas ni ye ...." Bara. Her smile returned. Glancing at Radit's expression was like indifference to his words. The man she seduced was still focusing on the veiled woman who was now kissing the back of her hands reverently.


"Kiran .., this." Radit pointed at his cheek. Kiran glanced at Bara at a glance. Give a signal if he is ashamed because there is a Bara with them.


"Bara, close your eyes!" radit's orders are firm.


"Haha .... The fate of deket same bini lakik new better gini nih."


"OK, Dit. I closed my eyes. Let's just say I don't have Kiran. The important thing is that the world belongs to you two, the others are contracted" Bara said, closing her eyes immediately. He put his head on the steering wheel.


The moment immediately used Radit to bring his face closer and landed a light kiss on the cheek, forehead and lastly, a bit long on Kiran's lips.


"Don't get close to the male employees in the office yeah, honey ...." Radit's message before Kiran opens the car door. He also sounded from her. "Yes ...."


"Mas go first yeah ...," said Radit looking at Kiran from the car window. Kiran nodded. "Be careful ...." Kiran waved her hand. Seeing Radit's car move away to become a point and then disappear. After that, he immediately entered the TJ Company building.


"Now have you used the same affectionate call?" the remark was actually not meant to ask, rather it was literate.


"Why? Envied?" sahut Radit.


"Haha .... Yes, it is not. Why envy couples who have been separated for decades .... Thank God you guys are not waiting for grandparents. If you have old decrepit just met how is that, Dit?"


Radit gave a smile. "Yes. Youre right. Thank God we have met now."


"I'm so happy, Dit. But kinda wanted to puke too with that."


Radit glared, but his lips passed a speech that came from the bottom of his heart. "Thanks Bara's. That's why you got married too. Let's not just be happy."


"Hurry up and bless me with Raisa. Let me get married too."


"You're seriously waiting for him, Bara? He's a little kid."


"My heart is already deeply adrift with him, Dit. I can't move to another heart." Bara's voice was made to dance, dramatizing what he said.


"Hahaaha ..., style just can't move to another heart." Radit.


"So, Dit."


"Dit, I'm serious. Raisa can't go to college with that wedding?" Bara doesn't care about Radit's laughter. He asked the question in a serious tone.


"You want to be killed with my papa nanya so? But if you're brave, you can ask me directly to papa." Radit's still chuckling.


"At least you can recommend me, Dit. Praise me for being in front of your dad. Your father believes the same as you say."


"Sori, Bara's. If it's a little heavy. Papa can't be ngizinin."


Bara sighed softly. "The charm of Raisa is bad. I'm so hard."


"Hahaha ..., so have a crush on not the same kid!"


"So who else has a crush on me? Susu Period? Call her name I've got goosebumps." Bara so remembered the words of Luci about inviting himself to date. Crazy to date with Lusi! Like there are no other women! his inner.


"He's pretty good too, Bara," Radit said, making Bara gasp.


"What's good? No, he's not my type. Iss .. amit-amit."


"You don't know him yet, Bara. His life was tragic so he did. Missing the love of others. The story of him and Kiran is almost the same. Only Kiran turned strong while she turned into that."


"No, whatever you say. I still chose Raisa. Point!"


"I'm just saying it. All choices are in your hands. What is clear is that the courtship was fun, Bara ...."


"Dating? You mean you're dating?" Bara doesn't understand.


"Yes. Kiran and I are dating now. Life feels more colorful Bara ...."


Bara shook his head slowly. "Something's singing Indian songs soon ...."


"Haha .... How's Bara's song? The tumpas se ae .... Kuche kuche hota hai ...." Radit even performed the Indian song he remembered most. Understandably he never memorized the song even though the song of young people today. That's the only song he knows, it's an Indian song. Kuch kuch hota hai.


"Indeed Kiran's influence is amazing huh ...." Bara bobbing head. He so understand the feelings of love and happiness if united it will be a harmonization in a person and can have an effect on hallucinations and loss of self-control. His usual serious friend was now even smiling to himself.


The love virus is dangerous!


"Obviously remember the motto of our life once Bara!" radit's voice sounded again.


"What?"


"We promise to date only after marriage."


"Yes. You don't see me now single!"


Radit ignored Bara's words no more. He recalled the words of Kiran who did not recognize him because he was very handsome now. He missed that woman again.


Bara glanced at her best friend again who returned smiling. We're dating .... A word that is the same but why so different it feels captured by the ear when the person who said it is different. When Radit said the word lawyer, Bara could feel the happiness that emanated from the speech. But when I heard that word from Lusi this morning. Let alone being happy, he even goosebumps half to death.


There are women who are dating like watching a movie so. Bara sighed, then drove his vehicle at moderate speed.


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Somebody put in, something,


Kiran's character should remain cool and firm let Radit be a bucin (if not wrong so yes).


Yes, this advice I caught quickly. The previous two chapters have been revised to replace Kiran's dialogue.


Right enough. Kiran's character is made firm, cold, and not spoiled actually. So, I really made it through input. Because sometimes I lose characters because I think of other characters.


For the groove may not be negotiable anymore because the groove is already set before. But for the characters I made a big reminder.


So, love u full my readers ....😘😘😘


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