My Idamannical Boss

Lunch Together

"Kiran."

"Yes, sir." Sid turned his head, and glared at Kiran.

"Ma... Excuse me. I mean Sid."

"Have you eaten?" Kiran.

"Jawab, or I'll fire you!" Kiran.

"Yet, pa... Eh Sid."

Crazy one! He said don't be in the office, but he himself threatened to fire me!

"Come on!" Sid grabs Kiran's arm, leaving Kiran aghast again.

"Where, pa... Eh Sid." Afraid of being glared again.

"Lunch with me, will you?" Silence, confused between willing but embarrassed. 😁

"I guess, answer!" Sid sighed harshly.

"Yes, come on." Sid clasped Kiran's fingers, making the one in his hand panic half dead. Want to escape but comfortable.

Aaa... Why these? Why are his hands so comfortable? Sid, stupid! Don't be stupid in front of him!

"I'm not stupid." Sid accidentally muttered to himself. Kiran stop.

"Sid, why? Who and what is stupid." Sid realized.

"none. Let's go in there, we'll eat there." Sid pointed to a small restaurant at the end of the street. Without waiting for Kiran's reply, he pulled Kiran's arm back towards the restaurant.

Why is this human? It seems like he likes to pull my arm around lately!

Arriving at the restaurant, the two sat at the very end of the table by the window. Sid really likes a place that can show the view outside.

"What do you want to eat?" While handing over the menu book that is already available at the table. Kiran grabbed it, with her hands trembling slightly.

"I want fried rice." Kiran put the menu book on the table.

"All right." Sid waved a hand to code the waiter to approach him.

"Please bring me two servings of fried rice, and drink it..." Sid glanced at Kiran.

"Lemon tea." I understand Sid's words.

"Well, two glasses of lemon tea." The waiter writes down Sid and Kiran's orders, while occasionally stealing glances at Sid.

Kiran who saw him was annoyed.

"Sid." Hand holding Sid. Sid himself feels shock, gets a touch of Kiran. This was the first time Kiran had touched his hand.

The waiter who was writing the order started to get annoyed, he pouted. When he finished he made small talk to Sid.

"Please wait, ladies and gentlemen." Bowing down, then leaving with pouting lips.

Kiran chuckled at the servant's expression. Sid is confused.

"Kiran, what's wrong with you?" Frowning his forehead.

Kiran. Sid is confused.

Very ticklish, it looks funny. You're sneaky too, aren't you? Find a funny one but don't want to share it with me.

Sid pouts. Despite his annoyance, he still paid attention to Kiran and her current appearance. Amazed? Of course amazed. He looks simple and geeky.

But at the moment, it is inversely proportional. Without work clothes, which he currently wears are long jeans and a long tunic, up to the thighs. Deep black straight hair, unraveling just like that. Without thick kamacata, with a little natural makeup polish.

Beautiful, can I admit it now? Ah, naw. It's too fast! But... Is it true that my heart has melted again, and is open again? I'll think.

Aroused in arguing with his own mind, Sid is unaware that food is being served in front of him.

"Sid, let's eat." Kiran awakened Sid's daydream.

"Huh? Uh, yeah come on. It has come." Sid starts picking up the spoon, scoops the food, and puts it in his mouth. And so is the girl in front of him.

Can I love him, Lord? But, promise! That this girl in front of me will be mine, forever. Promise me that this girl before me whom you will not enter into my life is the last girl, who will accompany me faithfully until the end of my life.

"Siddharth." Suddenly a voice appeared from behind Sid's back, making the activity of the two stop.

Kiran looked up, looking for the source of the sound. Make sure someone calls the guy in front of him.

Uhuk...

(Sorry yes, author uhuk borrowed first word uhuknya 😁😂🤣)

Kiran chokes on food, Sid quickly gives Kiran some drinking water.

"Darling, you're okay, right?" Know who the owner of the voice is behind it. Kiran coughed more, at the moment Kiran turned her head, Sid nodded his head.

Kiran nodded.

"No dear, I was just surprised. I'm fine." Sid smiled, knowing Kiran understood his cue.

The woman behind Sid put on a surprised face, she walked this time stopping beside Sid, and sat down without being told.

"Who told this stranger to sit down, baby?" Without looking, he grabbed Kiran's fingers and grabbed her.

Kiran was confused, what to answer. He shook his head.

"Siddharth, I beg you! Listen to me first!" Kanaya, it was Kanaya who called Sid.

Sid turned his head, putting on a cynical smile.

"Five minutes!" Her speech.

"Siddharth, I still love you, please forgive me. At that time I was caliph, I beg you that I cannot live without you. Besides, I know you must still love me a lot, right?" Kanaya kept repeating her apologies.

"Five."

"Sorry, Siddharth!"

"Four."

"Siddharth." Started to shed crocodile tears.

"Three." The crocodile tears are growing. Kiran who witnessed it was a little pity.

"Two." Sid held up his index finger. "One." Sighing deeply, then glanced at Kiran.

Sid pulls Kiran's arm, and jerks it until Kiran's body attaches to him. Sid wrapped his arms around Kiran's waist.

Degs...

Both hearts were pounding again very hard.

"Enough Kanaya! Atmajaya Kanaya! I'm not a fool, who could be exposed to your deceit! You're just pretending to love me for money, right? You think I don't know, do you?" Sid said in a loud voice, thus making some other restaurant visitors turn to him.

"Not so, Sidd..."

"Kanaya, you're not self-conscious? I'm not going with you! Never mind building love, I don't even look at your nose anymore! I don't want to go back with you, Siddharth never picks up scrap! Even you're more than secondhand, you to me are just trash! Trash the rest of the people, I'm disgusted at you!" Sid releases his embrace to Kiran, then takes the wallet out of his pants pocket.

Sid takes out a 'check' paper and pulls out a ballpoint pen from his pocket, and writes on the check.

"Eat this! You want this, don't you?" Sid throws the check in Kanaya's face.

Kiran just kept quiet, watching the scene. He felt between pity and annoyance at Kanaya.

"Kiran, let's just go home! I feel so hot here." Sid pulls Kiran's arm towards the cashier, then pays for the food, which he has eaten a little.

As a result of Kanaya's actions, Sid and Kiran no longer have a taste for food.

Kanaya was still sitting on the floor of the restaurant. He looked at the check Sid had thrown. Kanaya picked it up, and read the numbers listed on the check.

hundred million.

Kanaya cried, put the check in her bag, and left the restaurant. With shame, sadness, regret.

In the car, Sid and Kiran do not speak a word. Sid's face looked agitated, his hands clutching the steering wheel tightly. Kiran wants to comfort her, but is afraid Sid's anger grows.

On the way, Kiran was shocked.

"Well?!" Sid steps on the brake pedal, surprised to hear Kiran's scream.

"What's wrong?" Sid was surprised.

"My car!" Kiran exclaimed with glaring eyes.

"Let's just, I sent a message to the driver to get him to your house." Little calm.

"Then the key?"

"Who gave you that car?"

"You." Kiran pointed at Sid.

"So, just calm down. All the keys to the car I bought, my driver has a duplicate." Kiran breathed a sigh of relief.

"Can I continue?" Kiran nodded quickly. Sid drives his car back.

Shrewd, stupid, weird! My sadness is gone because of you!

Sid smiled to himself, giving Kiran his own goosebumps.

Seriate...