Conquering Boss Killer

Melt

“Have finished the interview, Dit?” ask Dervish to Radit.

Radit nodded. He had just removed the headseat from both ears. The laptop that was on was turned off and closed. Long enough he did interviews through online and now he wants to eat soon.

“Already, Om,” replied Radit.

Darwis pulled up a chair and sat down next to Radit who was at his minimalist study desk. “Why do you work in someone else's company. Though you have your own company that must be managed.”

Radit smiles. “I don't want to take advantage of the situation, Om.”

“But your father asked Om to transfer his shares to you.”

“Radit prefers own business. Anyway it's not funny if people are hated but the property still wants to be owned.”

Darwis laughs. Somehow Laila educated – children, but here is the charm of Dervish on the woman of two children. Laila was able to educate her two children not to be greedy and independent.

“You know, Alex has bought Lenka stock and it is intended for his wife.so you are the owner of the hospital,” said Darwis.

“Om is also the owner of that sick rumash right? So Om only manages,” said Radit.

Darwis took a rough breath. “Do you still hate your father?”

“Not as much as before,” replied Radit casually while tidying up his study table again.

“That means, now you've forgiven your father?” ask Darwis again. They talk like father and son, and like a friend. Darwis does want to position himself like a friend to Radit.

Radit leaned his body against the back of the chair. “If Mom could forgive dad. Why can't I?”

Darwis smiles. “Good boy's. You are a good boy.”

Radit smiled until Laila came and stood at the door.

“Radit, Mass. Let's eat!”

The two men of different ages called by Laila immediately turned their heads.

“Iya, Darling.”

“Iya, Mum.”

Both answered simultaneously. Laila smiled at Barb. It felt like the two calls were soothing the originally limp and slightly arid recesses.

Radit and Darwis alike – equally rise and set foot into the kitchen.

Tong Ting

The sound of the house bell was heard, before Laila, Radit, and Darwis reached the dining table.

“Bent a minute, Mas. I open the door first.”

Darwis. The man kept walking with the son. And, Laila turned her body towards the living room, then opened the main door.

Chequelek

Laila was surprised because in front of her stood a woman who used to look very haughty.

“Andhira.”

Arrived – arrived Ridho's sister prostrated at Laila's feet. “Mbak, forgive us. Sorry because all this time we've been lying Laila Mbak. Sorry for twenty years I didn't tell you where Mas Ridho is.”

Andhira's cry broke, her voice was not slow either. The frenzy that happened outside made Radit and Dervish look at each other. Those who were curious about who the guest who came and what happened to Laila there, immediately rose to approach Laila who was previously quiet to open the door.

Radit's steps slowly swallowed, when he saw a woman he had met in another city that only wanted to bring a guardian for his brother. Far – far away came to the city and tried to find the whereabouts of the father through his family, Radit and Laila at that time even got insulted and expelled.

“Hey, want you here?” radit asked fiercely to Andhira.

Laila immediately turned her head towards her son by rounding her eyes as if scolding Radit with a question she thought was disrespectful.

“Mom forgot, if yesterday we went to his house just as he was kicked out.”

“Radit,” call Laila again on her son to shut up.

There, Darwis just observes what happened.

“Mbak Laila, please release Mas Ridho. Please, Mbak.” Andhira was still with his position, even though Laila had asked Laila to rise and not to be so together.

And without such a squabble, Laila had indeed retracted her demands. Even Alex has realized the wishes of his mother-in-law and there Ridho will be free in a matter of hours.

“We know we were wrong. We have made Mbak and – children Mbak suffered but all because of the circumstances Mbak. Mbak knows Papa's business conditions at that time are on the edge. Then, Lenka restored the state of Papa's company again but on condition.”

“Already, Dhir. No need to be revealed again.” Laila again asked Andhir to get up and help hold both of the woman's shoulders up. “I've taken everything as destiny. The path of life that must be passed.”

Darwis approached and hugged Laila's shoulder from the side. “Calm down, soon Ridho will definitely be free, because your former brother-in-law is very kind and soft-hearted.”

Darwis looked at Laila with an adoring gaze and it could be clearly seen by Andhira. “Laila has already dropped her demands.”

Andhira was happy and was about to take a hug. However, Radit who did not want the mother embraced by people like Andhira was immediately blocked the action.

“Pardon me, when Mom's done with her business. Please home! The door is still open kok”

“Radit.” Laila again called out the name with great emphasis.

Andhira who is aware of Radit's words was keen to go home. Although actually in his heart upset to get treatment from Radit, but the point is that the brother is free and that means he can enjoy the monthly results that Ridho usually sends to his sister every month. Andhira still does not know that the company of his brother has been diverted by Radit.

****

“Honey, where are you? Still have lunch? In half an hour there will be a meeting.”

Alex sent a message to his wife. At lunch, he deliberately chose the restaurant where his wife was to pick up and go home together. However, Bilqis's togetherness with his – friend made Alex undo that intention. After meeting clients and enjoying lunch together, Alex chose to return to the office with Bima. Bilqis had no idea that she was next to her husband.

On his desk, Alex smiled seeing some notifications coming from the bank. Looks like the wife is spending her hard work with her three best friends. It's okay, it's just that Alex is happy because he does work for his wife and children.

Alex smiles when he sees the nominal listed in the notification. “Nothing is free, Honey,” murmured.

Alex again smiled amusedly as he recalled the chatter of the secretaries at the restaurant earlier.

“Bim, my wife has arrived?” ask Alex to Bima.

“Not yet, Mr.”

“Ya already then, keep the meeting room ready and we start now,” pinta Alex.

“But the secretary of Mr. Ringgo, Mr. Dion, and Mr. Jhon have also not arrived, Sir. Hows it? Do we keep the meeting going?”

“Ya, just start. soon they also arrive,” replied Alex.

The announcement for the coordination meeting this afternoon has reached the employees, especially the core employees. Alex had deliberately asked almost all of his employees to gather there because he wanted to make an important announcement.

“Qis, Let's spit! The meeting has started nih,” said Mira who was afraid because she was very late to attend the meeting.

“In a minute, I want to pee. Earlier, most of the meal,” said Bilqis by holding something and running towards the bathroom.

“Qis, Jhon have called me many – times. I went straight to the meeting room huh,” shouted Tina.

Initially, Tina, Saskia, and Mira were about to drive Bilqis to the restroom room which was in the corner in the lobby. But eventually, they left Bilqis alone.

“Qis, I also yes. Mr. Dion has been calling constantly,” continued Mira.

“Qis, I am also first. If you are late it is not a problem, but if we can bother.” Saskia added.

“Ya already there in the first place. I still mules,” cried Bilqis from inside the bathroom.

“Yes, meet you in the meeting room yes, Qis.” Tina is back.

“Oke.”

Tina, Saskia, and Mira head to the meeting room. There the meeting just started. They were five minutes behind.

Long enough Bilqis was in the bathroom to finish his wish. Eventually he went up to the floor where the meeting was taking place.

Arriving on the floor, Bilqis hesitated to enter because it seemed he was too late. He could see everyone was looking at Alex who was standing in front and saying something.

With god-level bravery and will definitely be the center of attention of other employees for arriving late. Bilqis knocked on the door.

“Log in,” said Alex who Bilqis thought would scold him in public.

“Well, here it is. The person who awaited came.” Alex walked over to Bilqis and grabbed the woman's hand. “Bilqis Thalita is my wife. We got married three months ago.”

Bilqis was shocked and everyone present was shocked. His fear became the center of attention, it turned out. The room was boisterous because each – participant spoke with colleagues – colleagues next to him.

“I made Bilqis a wife not because she was the one who teased me, but because I was so fascinated with her,” Alex said by staring at the adoring face of Bilqis and kissing the back of that hand.

Ah, Alex has made Bilqis' heart melt again.