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Khay walks to Rakha who is waiting for him in front of her apartment. According to Ray's advice, today Khay wears trousers to go to the office. Just in case the man who was yesterday came back and he had to go back after him.
"Good morning.." said Khay.
"August, darling..." Rakha looked at Khay from head to toe.
Come on, what's he doing? Why look at me with that look?
"I've never seen you wear trousers, baby. But this is very different. You still look perfect."
"Eh?" Khay tried to neutralize his heart.
Just barely. Fortunately, he did not suspect.
"Come on!" Rakha opens the car door for Khay.
"Thank you."
Unaware by Rakha, Khay looks around her residence, and doesn't seem to see anyone suspicious watching her apartment.
There ain't! Maybe that guy pulled his men back to watch me. Or maybe.. He knows that I'm not my brother?
"Darling... Why daydream?"
"Did? Ah, naw. I'm not daydreaming. I was staring at the street in front of me, hehe."
Rakha raised her hand and stroked Khay's cheek. "You're always sweet..."
DEG
"Ah, hahahah." Khay laughed crisply. Khay had to go back to neutralizing his heart.
This guy really made my heart almost go out of place.
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Twenty minutes later, Rakha and Khay arrive at the office. Some employees were whispering as Khay walked past them.
"That's the woman from yesterday. Who the hell is he?" whisper the female employee to her friend.
"Yes, I don't know who he is. It seems like the boss is very attentive with him." replied the other female employee.
"Boss' sister hasn't parted with Disha Thariq yet? Couldn't he be a potential actor? Or is he already an actor?"
Khay's ears were itching to hear the unseen sounds that entered his ears. That's why Khay doesn't like working in an office like this. Women like to gossip more than to shut down their jobs.
"Don't listen!" rakha said as the two of them were in the elevator.
"Eh?"
So, Rakha heard it too.
"Hu'um, it's okay." Khay still reflects on his smile.
"Because no one knows our relationship all along. They only see what they see before their eyes."
"But... I'd better leave by myself tomorrow. I don't want them gossiping about us."
"No, that's not necessary."
"please understand! Isn't it good if your image and company image are tarnished just because of me." said Khay with a head down.
Rakha raised Khay's chin. "Don't talk like that. Hold on a minute. I'm gonna finish this..."
TING'S. The elevator doors opened and showed a romantic view in front of Dika.
"Boss!"
Khay was surprised by Dika's voice and immediately moved away from Rakha.
"God! You're this! Can't you just don't yell like that!" sulcan Rakha.
"I'll excuse you then..." Khay said goodbye through Rakha and Dika.
"Boss, this is the office. Don't make a fuss again. Didn't the boss know all the employees were staring at you with question marks?"
"Leave it! What do you care about them?"
"Does the boss not care about Disha's feelings?"
"Boss must remember he's the boss' fiancee. Everybody knows that. The boss must keep the good name of the company. That's what the boss should remember!" Dika also left Rakha who was still silently sculpting.
Khay overheard all the talk of Dika and Rakha just now.
Disha's? Yes, Disha Thariq is Rakha's fiancee. I should be able to meet him. But how?
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That afternoon, Khay was putting together Rakha's schedule for the next few days. Khay shook his head slowly at Rakha's busy schedule.
"True, he's a hard worker. Maybe that's why my sister likes him. Not just because of his handsome face." murmured Khay.
"okay! Already done. I'll ask Rakha for her autograph first."
Khay headed to Rakha's room. He knocked on the door first.
Tok tok!
"Lake in!"
"Excuse me, Sir. I've made my schedule for the next week. Please look first, then sign."
Rakha received the map that Khay gave her. He read a glance and looked at Khay.
"You learn fast!" rakha.
"Haha, that's how it is, sir." Khay responded by scratching his nape.
"Yesterday we didn't have lunch together, how about today we have lunch together?"
"Eh? I'm not happy, sir with the other employees. You better go with Mr. Dika. I'll eat here with Rani."
"Come on, don't resist!"
"But..."
Khay's rejection made Rakha move from his seat of greatness and approached Khay.
Rakha held onto Khay's shoulders.
"Are you afraid that people might think you're teasing me?"
"Hmm, honestly yes." replied Khay bowed.
"Don't I tell you not to worry? We can definitely deal with all this."
"Facing what, Rakha?"
A woman's voice interrupted both of them. Rakha turned to the source of the voice, as did Khay.
"Disha?" mummified Rakha.
"I don't know if you have a secretary. Is he new here?" ask Disha.
"Yes. I feel like I need a secretary to help me." replied Rakha.
Duh, the atmosphere here is starting to feel stifling. I'd better get out of here.
Khay decides to leave Rakha's room by saying goodbye politely to Rakha and Disha who are already sitting on the sofa of the room.
When his steps were almost out of Rakha's room, again a voice stopped him.
"Wait!"
Khay. "Sorry, miss, what's wrong?"
"Are you Khania?" disha asked with a glance towards Khay and Rakha. "Rakha Really? So she's Khania?"
Khay just stares confusedly at Disha and Rakha alternately.
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#connects...
"If the heart can choose, I won't choose you.
Because it only carries wounds..."
30.06.21