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The Seventy Five



...Happy Reading's!...


I thought today would pass as usual, after yesterday morning Reiki invaded into my contract, more precisely into my room. Then after that there was no news. Not that I wish there would be a continuation between me and that man. Nope. Not at all. I was worried until that happened. Namely, the intensity of our meetings will become more frequent. I really didn't expect that.


As soon as I got to my desk, I immediately found a box wrapped in ribbons. I understand it's a gift, or someone's gift. But ... who?


Wanted to ask someone, but I hesitated and was busy weighing.


"So Mas Pandu put that down, Ra," Abel told me from his desk. The guide in question was an OB who used to work on the ninth floor.


"Who's he saying? aren't you going to Mas Pandu?""


Abel shakes.


After occupying my seat, I took the square box. Considering whether to open it or not, but of course I have to open it to lose my curiosity about the contents.


To be honest, there is a sense of worry if the thing inside is something fancy. I don't know why my hunch refers to the man who always ruined my life.


Just slowly. Once lift the cover, and ...



As fast as lightning I shut it back. I looked around, worried that someone would notice me. Fortunately, no one was close to me. Mas Anjas, who I thought would be a coco with my gift box, was not on his desk. Indeed, there was still another half hour before the working time began.


Okay, now I'm sure it must be from Reiki. Who else is it? But ... It could be Kenneth who sent it. Huh, I'm confused. Because there's no greeting cards or anything in there.


So the next most important step is that I have to hide this treasure somewhere. But of course there's no such place at this table. Only my bag is the most likely place.


Resignedly. I hope he's okay in my bag.


I breathed a sigh of relief in the meantime. It took me two seconds to convince myself that it wasn't cheap. Bling-bling, diamond, I don't know. I dare not hold it. And it's even more impossible if I wear it while working.


How much is it ...


Geez, Zura .. don't matre!


No, I'm not a matre. I just ... thought of money more real than it was on my wrist.


No, I'm crazy.


Ah, no. I'm just being realistic.


The vibration of my phone was felt from inside my shirt pocket. I took it and I saw Kenneth's name there. Yesterday he went to Bandung, so I canceled to have a serious talk with him. Yes, I intend to tell you the truth about me and Reiki in the past. Whatever risk.


"Yes, Ken?"


"Rara baby, I just got home ..."


"Oh .. Where are you now?"


"I'm in apart. I'm gonna sleep till noon. And then I'll pick you up."


"No, Ken. You're still cape ..."


"Not to refuse, my dear Raraku. I miss you, too. For three days I was free. So we can hang out for the weekend, as much as possible."


"Hm, yeah."


"That's doang?"


"I want a briefing in a minute. Yes, yes, Ken–"


I heard him whining across the street. Kenneth's habits that I've memorized too much out of my head.


"Yes, love you Rara."


...----...


All day long, I kept thinking about that fancy watch. To date, no one has confirmed who the sender is. Is it Reiki or Ken? Or someone else? I don't know. Still a mystery.


I saw Ken's car waiting for me in the office parking lot. Of course he can park there. Because he's the owner of this company. In other words, maybe Ken is the heir to this company. Ooh, that sounds pretty awful to me.


"Sorry, Ma'am. Sitting in the back with Mas Ken."


"Oh,"


Apparently it was Ken's driver. Different, not the one I knew a while ago. Maybe a new driver.


I opened the back door and was shocked again. "Ken?" there was Ken I saw closing his eyes. I'll ride the car immediately. "Ken!" call me again.


The guy just muttered softly with his eyes slightly open, then closed again.


"You're ken– gosh, it's so hot your hands." I, who had just touched his arm, now moved to touch his forehead. "You have a fever, Ken? You're sick."


"Yes, Mother. Mas Ken ran out of the doctor straight here."


"Cock even here anyway?" ask me with annoyance. "Why are you here, Ken?" my voice rises.


This made Ken open his eyes slowly. "I'm dizzy, Ra .. don't yell dong ...."


"Yes anyways you! I know again not healthy, from the doctor anyway, but even here. You should immediately rest aja–"


I was a bit surprised because Ken put his head on my thigh. "I slept ...."


His soft words made me sigh slowly and immediately feel pity. I rubbed his head slowly, with a little massage there.


So pity me as he ...


What is he not resting on, while in Bandung? Until his body dropped like this. I understand very well how strong the physical Ken is required to always fit because of his busyness. But, right, there is a time for rest for the health of his body.


Oh, I forgot, he'll be able to take a Sunday off. Good, I'll make sure he has a full break. So that his body will recover again.


Along the way, which I did not guess would go to the house of Aunt Kirana –a Ken– feels quickly passed. Know-how the car has stopped and unfortunately not like my guess just now.


"Kok us here, sir?" ask the driver.


"Mas Ken doesn't want to go home. Ken wants to go back to his apartment."


Apartment ... her?


Seriously?


No, I'm not surprised that Ken has an apartment. 'And he has said many times about his apartment.


It's just ...


What makes me silent is a fact that I just found out again.


"Apart Ken ... here, sir?" ask me with difficulty. I hope the answer I will hear is no. But I know that I'm denying reality.


"Yes, Mommy."


Tuh, right.


How could?


So, all this time I never knew that ... Ken lives in the same apartment area as Reiki?


...****...


sorry for typo.


So tonight Raju's the update. And tomorrow Mimir replace the updated yes.


Hopefully 😆


The skull has read!


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