My Idamannical Boss

A Gift for Kiran

It was already eight o'clock, when Kiran arrived at the office. His feelings have not improved. She is shaken to listen to Sid telling her past.

"Sir's right, compared to the heartbreak of that time with his heartbreak, it's nothing."

He is still too naive to look at love. It was presumptuous of him to call Sid a coward and not dare to fight for his love. The meaning he made when he broke up with Rian. It made him feel very guilty.

"It's a mess of you today." Niki greets when Kiran just walks into the reception lobby.

"Lack of sleep." Kiran threw a tired smile. "Sir why hasn't he come yet?"

"I don't know, usually the clock he's on."

"Well, I'll go to my room first." Kiran moved into her room. Before far away, he was surprised to see someone waiting for his presence.

Kiran quickly approached Sid.

"Sir, why are you at the office?"

"Can't you?" As usual, once in his room Sid turns on his laptop.

"Of course you can, sir. Have you been well? I thought, you want to rest at home."

"It's normal."

"But I've canceled the entire schedule today."

"It's okay. Let today relax a little."

"Good, sir. Anything else I can handle?"

Sid leaned back in his chair. "Kirana."

"Yes, sir."

"Why hasn't your attitude changed?"

"meaning? Is something wrong? Sorry, sir, I'll fix it." Kiran.

"Sorry you're not done yet?"

"Buet's just bought it one package, sir." Kiran smiled clumsily.

"I mean, why is your attitude still friendly? Why is it still like a kitten?"

"You mean?"

"I told you my greatest disgrace. But why are you being so ordinary?"

Kiran put on a serious face

"Sir, you were drunk at the time of the story."

"You think my story is making up?"

"No, sir. I think you were unconscious at the time of telling the story."

"I can still control myself, I've never been too drunk. My consciousness was full at the time of telling that." Obviously Sid.

"So, you realize? Sir, did you realize at the time you told this stupid secretary of yours?"

"Fully conscious."

"Sir, do you believe me?"

"You're the only one who knows exactly and understands my heart." Said Sid while looking at Kiran deeply.

"Thank you, sir. I promise to keep your trust."

Sid nodded. "I kept your promise."

"If you can be honest, I'm glad Mr. Sid can remove all the burdens in your heart, at least you feel relieved."

Sid nodded again.

"Kiran."

"Yes sir." Kiran looked at Sid.

"How can you smell the wound of my heart?"

"I don't know, sir. But the moment I look you in the eye, I feel it's unlucky that you have a reason behind it. And just to cover... Your heart and yourself."

Sid is stunned, how can Kiran have the same traits as her mother, Aisha?

"You're psychic?"

"Well, no sir." Kiran chuckles.

"I have something for you." Sid handed me a small box. Kiran took it, and opened it.

"Car keys?"

"Your car has to be replaced."

"But I have no right, sir." Kiran hands Sid the box back.

"Accept, or you're fired!"

"Sir, if I may I wish to ask something else from you."

"What's? A house?" Guess Sid.

"No, sir. I want to be your best friend, just like that." Kiran lowered her head, her heart pounding.

"Actually that gift I gave you because you always work overtime. But I only got this day."

"Oooooo-o... I see, sir. But I feel unworthy of it, I'm new to this office." Kiran looked down.

Sid chuckles in his heart, because Kiran is chatty but for her adorable.

"You're so fussy, huh? Just makes me dizzy. If you still want to work in this office just accept it. Don't argue, Kiran! I'm sick of seeing you bring a conch into the office."

Kiran sighed. "All right, I accept it. But sir, sir,...."

"Otherly Kiran?" Sid full of emphasis.

"Don't insult my car anymore." Kiran's face was parched.

"Well, where's your car?"

"In the parking lot, sir. I was here to take the angkot."

"Huh? Angkot ride? What is angkot?" Sid asked while frowning his forehead.

"Public transport vehicle, sir."

"Ooh... Your car just give it to your sister."

"Where would my brother take it, sir. He always insulted her like..."

"As I mean?" Sid glares.

Kiran grimaced. "My brother would rather ride an angkot than take my car. He said he strikes too often."

"If I were in your sister's position, I would do the same. Your car's old, it's worth entering the museum."

"He's still strong, sir." Rengek Kiran's.

"I'm making it bankrupt, yeah."

"My car breaks down a lot, but the memories with him are a lot. So I still love wearing it."

"Just because of that, it deserves to be in a museum. The museum is a place to store items that have been T-U-A." Sid said with emphasis.

"Sir won't understand." Kiran pouted.

"Later I'll have my driver deliver the car."

"Okay, sir thank you so much for the gift."

"Yes, you can come out."

Kiran nodded. "Again thanks, sir." Kiran turned and stepped.

"I should be thanking you, Kiran."

Kiran flicked her steps and turned her body back, she was startled by something she had never seen from Sid.

On top of the chair, Sid was staring at him while... Smiling sweet.

A smile she had never seen. Kiran returned the smile wide. His heart warmed, then he stepped back out.

"Wait, Kiran."

"Yes, sir." Kiran approached Sid.

"Name your car."

"Huh?"

"May I give him a name?" Kiran nodded.

"Siran, can you?" Sid asked again.

"Siran?" Repeat Kiran.

"Sid and Kiran." Sid said with a smile.

Degs...

"Okay sir, thank you."

"Of course, you were my first friend. Take good care of that car. And... May you have your true love, the crocodile man's replacement."

"Thank you, sir. May you also get what you have hoped for so far, may you also get true love that can keep the sanctity of love and her, as you keep it for her later." Sid nodded.

"Thank you, you can go." Kiran stepped out. While Sid was still sitting there, staring at Kiran's back and disappearing behind the door.

"I wish a woman like you, who will be my companion someday." Sid muttered, he then focused his eyes on his laptop.

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As Kiran left Sid's room, she didn't stop smiling. It made his friends look at him with confused faces. Including Ikhsan.

"Hi, Kiran. You seem so happy? What's up?" Ask Ikhsan.

"Hi, of course. Every day I'm happy." Kiran replied with a lazy face.

"Kiran, may I visit your house?"

"Can't!" Sid suddenly came from behind.

Kiran looked over, and was surprised.

"Sir?!"

"Back to work, Ikhsan! If not, I'll fire you! Kiran, come with me to my room!" Said Sid, with a face that did not like to see Ikhsan who was like approaching Kiran.

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