Big Boss Love (Ken's Book)

Family Tak Kasat Mata

Kiran, who came home in tears, was waiting for an online taxi to be booked in front of the school gate. The students and teachers had already gone home and only a few students remained.

Ken who was running in a frenzy chasing Kiran found her crying on the side of the road, covering both of her faces with her palms.

" Kiran ? " A voice called out to him, and Kiran peeked out from behind her fingers, but her gaze was blocked by the tears gathered in her eyes, she was only able to catch a picture of a car stopping in front of her.

Without answering again Kiran immediately opened the passenger door behind the driver and went inside, still covering her face with her palm.

" Please go to Merdeka street no 41" Kiran said to the man who had called her. But the car did not move.

" Kira... " Call that man again.

" Yes, I am Kiran who ordered this taxi, hurry up and walk sir "I replied in an impatient tone.

" Well, "The man answered without daring to ask again because he saw Kiran sobbing in the back seat. He then drove his car away from the school.

Ken who saw it got angrier, and went to the parking lot to pick up his car. Perform sharp maneuvers rotate and then step on the gas pedal firmly, making the car tire squeak hard and leave its mark on the asphalt floor of the parking lot.

Emotionally, he drove his car home instead of chasing Kiran.

" You said you were just friends ? You even made a deal at the gate with that fucking Bambang "I'm pissed off and punching the steering wheel hard.

While Kiran is still unaware that the man who picked her up is not the online taxi driver she ordered but Bambang who deliberately wanted to meet her.

He asks Kiran's friends where Kiran works, and of course they tell him because they know Bambang intends to approach Kiran.

Bambang who saw Kiran still crying as much as in the back seat just let it go and occasionally steal a glance through the rearview mirror, he decided to hold all his curiosity first to talk later.

Bambang car entered Merdeka street which is meant by Kiran, he slowed down the pace of his vehicle and his eyes were wary of observing the numbers of houses attached to the fence.

41, he found it. He stopped the car slowly and looked back. Kiran who realized her car had stopped, immediately reached into her bag to pick up the phone, with her face bowed deeply, trying to hide her embarrassment from crying in a public place, she opened the booking application she did.

" I will pay for it through a virtual wallet sir, thanks to "Say Kiran after completing the payment and reinserting her phone, she again covered her face with both palms of her hand, again without seeing the driver in front of him, he pulled the handle and then pushed the door open. In a hurry he came down.

" Wait "Prevent Bambang fast.

" Be calm sir I will give you a 5 star rating and also a tip "Answer Kiran indifferently without turning her head and then running towards the gate of her house.

He reached into his bag to find the key to the gate. But the phone sounded. Inevitably he picked it up and was confused to get a call from an unfamiliar number.

" Miss Kiran ? " Who the voice at the end of his phone line, Kiran furrowed her brows in surprise.

" Yes ? " The answer is doubt.

" I'm the online taxi driver you ordered, sorry I was late because I had to stop by the gas station, I had a bit of stomach pain hehe.but when I arrived you were no longer there, but when I arrived you were no longer there, then I get payment from your virtual wallet, how is this ? " Clearly with a bow.

" If you're the driver, then what did I ride here ? " Murmuring Kiran was afraid, various speculations instantly filled her head.

Ghost cab ? Kidnappers ? Ganung's spirit ? No way, the time in my life story should there be ghosts stopping by ? Not likely.

Kiran's hand shook violently and her phone fell slid just like that from her hand.

" Kiran "Call Bambang again while gently patting Kiran's shoulder.

" YAMAO !! " Kiran shouted hysterically and directly beat Bambang with his bag, with his eyes closed he attacked Bambang blindly.

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" I'm sorry "Return Kiran for the umpteenth time with her head bowed deeply.

" It's okay, don't hesitate "Answer smiled as she stroked her cheek that was bruised by the punch of Kiran's bag.

" I'm sorry again "Say Kiran again still feels guilty for directly hitting Bambang without checking it first.

" Ei's fine, I'm fine "he replied with a chuckle.

" I came to your workplace because I wanted to know how you were doing, seeing you yesterday being dragged by such a foreign man made me very worried "Further explained the purpose and purpose of meeting Kiran.

" Yes I'm fine " replied Kiran briefly and still lowered her head deeply. They were sitting in a cafe in the area near Kiran's house. It is not wise to bring Bambang into the house when his mother is not there, after all Kiran must also always be vigilant, she does not know Bambang too much.

" What does the man say is true ? You and him ? " Tanya Bambang hesitated, in her heart she prayed that what she heard yesterday was just a misunderstanding, maybe her ears were troubled, or the wind was blowing too hard to make her voice disappear.

" Yes" Kiran replied again briefly and still bowed deeply.

Hearing Kiran's reply, Bambang was still not convinced. Or rather not accept.

" How could it be ? " Pursue Bambang not believe. Kiran did not answer.

" Did he force you ? " The chase again.

" No "Ask Kiran replied briefly.

" Or is he threatening you ? Aye ? Just say no need to be afraid, once see I can know that he is a male brengs*k, if he does force you I can help you, I will report it to the authorities " Oceh Bambang still does not believe in the answer given Kiran.

" No, he didn't force me, we did have a relationship " replied Kiran slowly.

" Kiran I know what you look like, you're an innocent girl shy and afraid of men, I've watched you for a long time, you always dodge when you cross paths with men, you know, you always keep your distance from every man, you never even look if the one who calls you is a man, I do not know what reason makes you behave like that, so it's impossible for you to get close to him, tell me the truth, did he threaten you ? " Bambang frantically urged Kiran to answer Yes, because only then would his heart that was currently throbbing pain be able to feel a little calm.

" But that's how our relationship is "Askiran replied, she herself was not sure of the answer she gave considering Ken who said that he wanted physical contact with her as a sign of love.

" It is impossible "Bambang's sturdy body was stunned backwards and leaned on the back of the chair, feeling faint all over his body hearing Kiran's confession.

" Is it done ? " Tanya Kiran without further ado, she felt that there was nothing more to talk about with Bambang, especially regarding her relationship with Ken which in fact was her personal matter.

" Kiran he's not a nice guy, he looks like a playboy who just feels lucky to have caught a plain girl like you " Bambang tries to impose his logic on Kiran and forces her to believe what she believes as well.

" If there's nothing we need to talk about anymore, I'll go "Kiran immediately got up and left Bambang who was still stunned to find Kiran's reaction like that.

No way, he must be lying, I'll find out for myself.

Bambang was determined in his heart, feeling no acceptance of losing to an obscure man like Ken.

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Ken who was more careless than yesterday went straight to his room and lay down on the mattress without changing clothes or taking off his shoes. Being overwhelmed by anger makes him just want to sleep for the rest of the day and not want to be disturbed by anyone.

But a knock on his door made him inevitably get up and open it.

" Why ? " Sanya ketus still with eyes closed.

" It's dinner time sir, do you want to eat together or just in the room ? Mr. Regis and the others are already waiting for you at the dinner table "The waiter replied politely.

" Hmm ? " Ken furrowed his eyebrows confused, he hadn't even slept yet but the waiter said it was time for dinner.

" What time is it ? Time for dinner ? The sky alone is still bright so "Sign it as the origin of any direction still does not want to open his eyes.

" It's already 7pm sir "His reply was polite.

" Hm ? " Ken opened his eyes slowly and blinked them in search of consciousness. Sure enough the sky in the front yard of his room had blackened and changed with the light of decorative lights that illuminated the garden.

" Just bring my food here, if you ask me just say I'm not feeling well "Her reply was lazy and closed the door to his room quickly.

His whole body was very tired, but he went to the bathroom to take a shower and clean himself. Replace his clothes with more casual t-shirts and knee-length shorts.

Still with a towel draped over his shoulder he sat in a single chair in front of the mini bar in his room, picking up a bottle of mineral water from inside his refrigerator.

His mood was really bad at the moment, especially when he saw Kiran riding just like that to Bambang's car. In the lyrics a bottle of wine neatly arranged in his bar cabinet, actually not his habit of drinking wine but with a dark atmosphere, a glass of wine might help him unwind a little.

He listlessly picked up the wine bottle and the glass hanging on the top shelf. Take him to the table in his room, pour it slowly until the glass is full.

He raised his glass, inhaling the aroma of his wine before drinking it.

" Haaah "High breaths came out of his mouth after sipping the taste of wine in his glass.

After hearing Kiran's reasoning earlier, deep in her heart she realized her mistake that demanded Kiran to want to kiss her without caring about the past trauma that Kiran felt. But the rice had already become porridge, those evil words had come out of his mouth and injured Kiran deeply. Not that he did not want to apologize to Kiran, but he felt that he would not be able to look at Kiran's face with his very embarrassing attitude, with his petty mind that looked narrowly at the meaning of love.

Tok, tok, tok !! The knock on the door broke Ken's daydream, lazily moving to open the door he just shouted instead.

" Just go in "The order is indifferent.

" Why are you ? " Ruby's voice is crying Ken. At her sight Ruby came with a tray containing her dinner plates.

" Why did you bring him here ? " Task Ken confused.

" That's because the waiter said you weren't feeling well, where maybe I didn't check you out here "Reported Ruby gently, her maternal aura emanating more and more after she gave birth.

" What are you thinking ? " Sanya then put her tray on the table and sat down on the chair in front of Ken.

" I don't know, I don't know, I'm dizzy with it myself "Saut Ken went limp, then drank his wine back.

" What's Kiran's problem ? " Guess Ruby.

" Hmm "Ken just nodded his head in response.

" Rai told me this morning. I don't understand how it is with men, but for us women use feelings more often than thoughts. Maybe for you the honesty you say is natural, but women think love is always greater understanding than just physical contact. A little attention can make us flower. Kiran has lived a hard life as a woman, if I only know how to make money, another case with Kiran, she has to experience something related to her psychic, and put him in a mental hospital. Imagine how hard his life would be to deal with a jerk like his uncle, so try to see from his point of view, even though maybe you won't be able to feel what it's like to be him, at least you can see how he sees the world, maybe he will be angry for some time, but trust me he will improve again, give him time to calm his heart “ Entertain Ruby.

The absolute feeling of each other's personal affairs, so he wouldn't be able to impose his will on others, only giving input that might help what he could at the moment. Both Kiran and Ken are people she cares about. And he will support whatever his decision is as long as it makes them happy.

Seeing Ken who seemed to want to be alone first, Ruby immediately left Ken who was upset with his asthma problems.

Ken opened his phone, he reread the messages Kiran sent him and smiled. True to what Ruby said, almost the entire contents of Kiran's message only asked if she had eaten, or how she was, or how she was, and the other little attention that Ken never gave in every message he sent to Kiran. All of those things suddenly made him miss Kiran.

“ I'm sorry “.

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Meanwhile Kiran who was now alone inside the house was trying to sleep in her room with her body wrapped in a blanket. Fight his wild hallucinations by playing games on his cell phone.

“ Aish really ! You have been this big but still afraid of ghosts “ Ocehnya upset to yourself. But instead of getting an injection of courage but instead the fear he felt. His memory flew to the time he and his mother had to go to the hospital to check Ganung's body which was no longer intact due to the rubble of the house. After all they were the only Ganung family, so they still had to give a proper funeral no matter how evil he was.

As he got more goosebumps from fear, his phone suddenly rang. A call in. Kiran was shocked.

“ Aish makes me surprised just “ Gergutu annoyed, a foreign number contacted him.

“ Hello ? “ His voice is soft and he is closing the blanket wrapped around him. Silence stretched out, there was no answer at the end there, there was only the sound of music that Kiran was very familiar with. Lingsir.

Serrr !!! As soon as his hair bristled, who was calling him at night just to show off the song in the language of the area.

“ Hello !! “ The touch is hard. But the clang of the classic clock in the front room again made him jump. 12 times the clock was clanging, which means it was already midnight.

Kiran again concentrated on the calls on her phone, either because of fear or indeed a less obvious signal, sounding like a moan at the end there.

“ Hey who is this !! “ Makes getting upset. Feeling at work he decided to hang up the phone, but suddenly a response was heard from the other end.

“ Ga... Kresek... Nu.kresek kesek... Kresek.... “ A heavy hoarse voice, a missing answer arises between the sound that rattles, linking to each other with the song that became the background.

Kiran's heart rippled violently, pumping her blood very quickly. Like a fish whose bones are cooked presto, Kiran was even more soft on her bed. He put his phone away and closed the call.

He rubbed his ear holes, ascertaining whether it worked according to its function or was in trouble. No itching and no pain, meaning that what he heard was real. The voice on the other end of the phone broke his belief that ghosts did not exist.

“ Ibuuu.... “ His screams were loud but no sound came out, he then closed his eyes tightly and kept his phone away.

The ghost does not exist, the ghost does not exist, the ghost does not exist...

He continued to mutter slowly as if looking for a friend to fight his fear until later he would fall asleep by himself.

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A tiring morning for some people if they have to dream in pursuit of pieces of the human body scattered.

Kiran lazily opened her blanket, and breathed a sigh of relief as she saw a beam of sunlight peering out from behind the window.

He took his phone and checked the message he sent to his mother last night, who told him to come home soon. The longer his mother stays, the end is already him.

He immediately rushed to take a shower and got ready to leave for work, not wanting any longer to be in the ancient house alone.

“ Aish marimar just-nothing, why he misses an ancient house like this, is not this already the 21st century, should he renovate this house to be more modern, just look at the wall hangings, just look at the, where there are today who wear a wall clock like that, making me wake up every hour because I have to hear it clanging “ Omelnya timidly while rushing out of the house, he said, as fast as lightning he locked the door and ran out of the courtyard.

Even the page that was originally painted and beautiful now feels very scary for him. With a large, leafy mahogany tree in the corner of the courtyard makes the atmosphere look a little creepy. His wild mind went back to work, what if a ghost stood down there to observe him, wasn't the window of the room he was in right now facing the tree.

Shuddering in horror Kiran immediately went away, heading for a busy highway by passing vehicles that would go to work or school.

And here he is, at the bus stop waiting for the bus to come. The dark circles under his eyes were like silent witnesses that he had been deprived of sleep for several days. He looked at his watch, the bus he was riding was still coming in half an hour.

He sighed lazily, but at least waiting here was better than having to linger in that house. He leaned his head against the support pole of the roof stop, trying to close his eyes that felt heavy for a moment.

“ Really ?! “ Strangles a student who has just come and sits next to him. Disturbing Kiran's concentration, she kept her eyes closed.

“ Aish keep your voice down, I don't lie “ Says other students are upset.

“ Impossible, the ghost is no “ Answer the others with disdain.

Deg ! The conversation between the two students managed to distract Kiran, she slightly changed her sitting position to listen to their conversation.

“ Just try saying that and you experience what I'm going through, see if you can still be as arrogant as that “ Cibirnya cynic.

“ I was originally the same as you, sure that the ghost did not exist, but after I saw it myself I just believed “.

“ My grandmother said those who died unnaturally would become ghosts and would always follow the most important person in her life first. When my grandmother told me that, I had mocked her and underestimated her, then suddenly last night I got a phone call from an unknown number, exactly at 12 pm “ The story was fiery with exaggeration, he said, he lowered his voice to sound more convincing and create a sinister impression.

“ Hey that's right, don't scare me “ replied his friend in fear.

“ For what I lied “ Further his friend back to tell me.

“ I may have nothing to do with Sari, but you know she borrowed money from me, 2 days before she died I charged her, and you know what she said ? I'm sorry I can't pay for it now, but I will definitely pay for it later even in the afterlife, then I didn't see him again until he found out he died in his boarding room because he killed his girlfriend “ His tone was getting lower.

“ I also did not expect his fate would be as tragic as that, but why would he borrow money from you ? “ ask his friend curious.

“ He said he had to pay his school money borrowed by his girlfriend to play online games, I had warned him that the man was not good, he said, but she was blinded by love “ She took a short pause and took a deep breath.

“ With me alone he scares, especially with a lover who is very loved, surely he will not let go easily. It is said that the tragic love that was brought to death can be a grudge for the spirits “ Next limp.

His opponent was only able to continue rubbing his hands to relieve the sensation of goosebumps all over his body.

Not feeling the bus that was waiting for him had come, Kiran immediately tidied herself up and climbed onto the bus which then drove slowly leaving the stop.

Has my life genre moved ? Why be an invisible family, no !!!

His wife limp in the heart is still difficult to believe with the natural.