Loving My Brother's Beloved
Chapter 5's

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The next day at 06:00 West Indonesian Time, the woman actually arrived earlier than usual. The woman, Irine, has been seen busy at her desk while tidying up all the files requested by her boss yesterday. Irene with a little fear in her heart, did not want to miss a single mistake that would later become the anger of the Old Bangka all day.

The sound of knocking broke Irine's focus, her face turned immediately and like not enough of her suffering today suddenly Bagas came to her desk.

"Irine." Sapa Bagas with her smile that could melt a woman's heart, but not Irine.

Bagas is a senior in the office, not one or two times Bagas always helps his work even without being asked. Stefi always told him, This man did all that because he likes him but Irine does not believe because he thinks Bagas always being nosy or jail to him.

"Good morning sir." Sapa Irine returned with an awkward smile, then she returned to work despite being a little nervous.

"The crafters, usually leave with Stefi" said Bagas looking around the office that was still quiet.

"......." The girl was silent, not chiming in the words uttered by Bagas. Even so, Bagas still tried to find the words to talk to Irine.

"You're on today's show, right?" tanya Bagas, seeing Irine who also did not chimed in to make Bagas look for other topics. But it turns out the same result, the girl did not also respond to make the atmosphere around them feel awkward.

"By the way, you have an event

"I'm sorry." Sela Irine stopped Bagas saying, her two eyes staring coldly at Bagas might look impolite behaving like this to her Senior. However, the man in front of him looked insensitive to the situation.

"I don't want to be disturbed, there's a lot of work to be done right now." Irine still said in her cold voice, then turned her intensity back to her documents.

"Ekhem." Bagas cleared his throat, trying to neutralize his throat that felt tightly closed hearing Irine's cold voice. Although it was not once twice that this girl spoke coldly to him, but it seemed that this time it was more serious. "I'm sorry, I'm going to go to my room" said Bagas with a clumsy facial expression.

After feeling the man leave, Irine slightly raised her head to glance at the man's body which was now away. "Akh." Irine squinted her throbbing temple from the moment she woke up, making her feel uncomfortable.

Shortly after Bagas' departure, a loud voice suddenly entered his eardrum calling out his name.

"Wakhhhh Irine, you leave early in the morning too." Stefi screamed as she ran over to Irine's desk.

Irine slightly grimaced to hear the sound of her best friend's cry, her hands directly covered her earlobes She did not want her eardrum to break.

"Stefis." Irine exclaimed, both eyes staring around the room thankfully still looks lonely.

Knowing what Irine meant, Stefi instantly shut her mouth. "UPS, sorry. You see I'm released because I saw you coming so early, Madam who likes to be late." Stefi sneered with a laugh

"Well, you know, the director of that distended stomach asked me to come in the morning." Said Irine with her lazy face.

"Yes, at least the Director can melt your heart to come earlier than usual." Timpal Stefi smiled happily.

"Aish, that's not helping. Go to your desk, don't bother me." Send Irine to her best friend.

"Yes yes, miss Mager, happy work." Stefi waved her right hand.

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"This?" Kimtan took the Map with a slightly confused face, but he accepted the Map and opened it slowly.

"It seems that Master forgot, yesterday Master asked me to investigate the case of the young Miss a few years ago." The Arka on Kimtan.

"Akh, so. Maybe yesterday I was drunk, so my memory got a little messed up" Kimtan said grimacingly.

While reading the paper that Arka had just given her, her two eyes became patterned. "That's not to blame?" Kimtan asked, his view blank.

Tau His master who was in shock, tried to give a little explanation in detail. "Sorry Mister. It's all in line with the fact what happened to the young Miss, not added or reduced." Arka Clear.

This was unexpected, his neck felt suffocated. His love, his lover oh what a jerk those who have snatched away his heart. "You know what you're gonna do, Arka?" kimtan said slightly emphasizing his words.

"I understand Mister." Answer Arka obediently.

"I'm really stupid, for almost 5 years I fooled that old Bangka. Ironic once was my life." His fists sharp. Kimtan took off the tie on his shirt roughly, the papers he threw in any direction.

"I want to forget that. But to be honest, every night it all seemed to haunt me. And it hurts so much." Kimtan muttered in a soft tone.

"I'm sorry sir, because I opened up old wounds Sir." Arka said with a regretful tone of voice.

"No. This is my command, I thank you for your efforts. Although this was very sudden, because I've been looking for a long time about the incident but it didn't pay off." Kimtan looked at Arka inside. "I really mean Arka." Smile at.

Arka nodded her head understanding. He looked at his Master from the windshield, knowing that there was a deep stroke of sadness on his Master's face. Very sorry that knowing the real facts, but if he continues to be covered he is afraid it will worsen the problem and will make his young master more hurt.

Along the way, Kimtan looks just silently staring at the dense and jammed Jakarta city buildings from the car window. Several times the man sighed though heavily, trying to normalize the anger he was in.

"It's a perfect surprise." Kimtan muttered softly, continuing to stare out the window.

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After asking permission to enter, Irine walked over to the distended Director.

"Irine, you're finally here." The director breathed a sigh of relief, seeing Irine coming as well.

"This is the file you requested, Director." Said Irine handing over the files that she had finished quickly, after her Director this morning instead told her to finish all her financial statements to him all of a sudden. Good thing his brain is still diluted, just try if not what will happen later.

"You are indeed Irine's good subordinate, always on time." The director began to praise Irine.

'Broff?' In her heart Irine grieved, hearing the words of the bloated man.

"Thank you." As Irine forced her smile again, The man in front of her really made her want to claw at him.

"Oh yeah, you know the day there will be a meeting with the President?" Asked the Director to turn his body that was about to pass away.

"Yet you've told me, Director. Maybe this is the umpteenth time you've said this to me." Irine muttered again forcing her smile, not the intention of Irine being hypocritical but if not like this low social level human seems to have to be cleverly theatrical with a human like in front of her.

"Oh so yeah? Hahaha, maybe I forgot." The director slightly scratched his non-itchy head. "Foolah. You immediately fix your makeup, the meeting is about to start, there's nothing I see in this meeting." The Director's orders pointed at her already out-of-place hair.

"good. Excuse me, Director." Irine replied curling her body in salute, then she turned towards the exit with her flat face. "Because who's trying to look this messy." Irine grousedly stared at the big door.

There is nothing right in this office, if he could quickly leave this office and find an office with normal people. Inner Irine screamed