The Secret of Office Girl

19. Exclusive Massage

A few moments before,

Tok.dok..

“Log in,” exclaimed Nakula who was sitting in his throne seat.

Then, he said the head of Raya who entered the room with a tray containing a cup of coffee.

Raya put the coffee on the desk with a smile knot, then she threw herself on the chair in front of Nakula.

“Coffee for my sister, Nakula Mahendra.”

“Thanks, Sister Kira.”

Nakula grabbed the coffee cup and took a sip. His eyeballs refocused on the beam on the table.

“What's the trouble?” tanya Raya who took a glance at the file.

“Nothing. It's just, please massage me, Sister Kira. My back hurts,”

“What?”

“Usually if there's Sadewa, he's massaging my shoulder, brother. Well, now Sadewa is not there, so I ask for help Kak Kira.”

Nakula patted his left shoulder twice.

While Raya just bleated, and obeyed the will of her sister. He walked to the back of the chair.

“OK, since you have become a submissive sister, then Brother will massage you.”

Raya gnashed her fingers before massaging Nakula's shoulders.

“Exclusive massage from Kirana Princess Mahendra.”

Nakula suddenly shouted loudly because what Kirana did was not massage but break the bones in her body.

“Right brother dong, slow down!”

Kirana chuckles. He massaged Nakula's shoulders slowly, as soon as his sister put on a face of sand.

“Ya, delicious. Auw. harder. Ah, um. Down a little. Um, steady.”

“Ish, don't make such a perverted sound why the hell?” kirana protests hit Nakula on the shoulder.

“Auw, sick. Let's continue. Yes so. Tasty. Ah.”

At once the door was opened wide by someone flabbergasted there. Nakula and Kirana also gasped silently without twitching.

Moreover, Kirana who felt all over her body frozen as Raka looked coldly at her.

“Mr Nakula? Kingdom?” said Raka lirih.

“Ah, Raka. Where's the proposal I asked for?” ask Nakula who can quickly act ordinary.

But not with Kirana. He lowered his head, not being firmly stared at by Raka who was like wanting to prey on him.

Even after the proposal was submitted, Raka did not let go of her lover's gaze.

“Oke, thank you. In that case, you two can go out,” said Nakula smiling meaningfully.

“Follow to my room,” furious Raka with a soft voice so that Nakula does not hear.

But Nakula knew and he planned it all himself. He deliberately asked for a massage by Kirana, when Raka was about to head to his room.

He grinned as he stared at the backs of the two people who stepped through the door.

Eat your possessive girlfriend, Kira. That's a reply from us who yesterday had been busy looking for Kak Kira. 

***

In one of the women's toilets in the Irawan Group building, Clara screamed hysterically at the large mirror attached to the sink.

Then he lowered his head, wet his hair under the tap water, and cursed in annoyance.

Just then Mae came out of one of the toilet cubicles, she looked astonished at Clara's behavior.

“Bu Clara, what are you doing?”

“Keramas,” sahut Clara ketus.

“Iya, I also know Ms. Clara shampooed. I mean, why is Ms Clara shampooing here?”

Clara looked up sharply at Mae. His breath hunted with a fierce face that was very scary.

Mae is wrong. Though he felt nothing guilty, but why did Clara look at him so.

“I do not want my hair touched by the dirty hands of the village actor Kingdom,” Raung Clara.

Hearing the word Raya mentioned, made Mae raise her eyebrows and smile. He felt he had a partner who could bring down Raya.

Clara threw a glance at her look in the mirror, grinning and clenching her hands. He was determined to be able to separate Raka from Raya.

***

Raka locked the door as soon as Raya entered her room.

Then he sat down on the work chair while looking at the still downcast Kingdom. The anger inside him had not gone away.

While Raya bites the lower lip, and occasionally glances towards Raka. He knew what made the man angry.

“Tadi, Mr. Nakula just asked for a massage,” is clear Kingdom that even made things worse, because now the aura of anger from the man sitting in front of him is increasingly felt.

Raka grunted while throwing her face.

“Dmassage? I've asked me not to have anyone but me touch you, or vice versa. Except for your father and younger brother, you can still come into contact with them.”

“But Mr. Nakula..”

“And Mr Nakula is not your sister, is he?” tukas Raka's.

Confused himself.

Nakula is my sister, Raka. The word Raya in the heart.

Raka straightened her back, and said, “I also want to massage.”

“What?”

“Come, quickly do!”

Unable to dodge, Raya steps closer, massaging Raka's shoulder exactly as she did to Nakula.

“Raka, I want to ask.”

“Ask only,” sahut Raka with eyes closed enjoying a massage Kingdom.

“If you already know the culprit who hit Ray, what will you do?”

“I'll make him suffer much more than what I and Mommy have felt all this time.”

The swallow of saliva. Deep down, he wished that the person was not Balin.

“Have you suspected someone?”

“Why do you keep asking about Ray?” Raka asked back.

“Nothing.”

As fast as lightning Raka grabbed Raya's hand, and pulled the girl's waist to sit on her lap.

Sontak Raya choked, but she could not escape because Raka wrapped her hands in her stomach very tightly.

The faces of the two children Adam and Eve were at a very close distance. Until it can feel each other's distinctive aroma that emanates from the body.

The heart of Kingdom was pounding above the normal limits, her eyes were bulging, staring at the charming face of the man she loved.

Likewise with Raka who threw her back on the back of the chair. It was as if he was drunk, his mind drifting and he allowed the desire to overwhelm him.

“Raka, it's business hours,” said Kingdom warned.

However, Raka seemed deaf, not listening to Raya's words. She pulled the nape of her lover to put a kiss on the lips.

While Raya hits Raka's shoulder as soon as she gets a rough kiss. Not a soft kiss like yesterday.

This time Raka spilled her jealousy through a kiss that was so greedy, even had time to bite the lower lip of the Kingdom who immediately let out a sigh*n quietly.

And the sound is able to raise hormones in Raka.

Raka's hand moved wanting to feel something. However, that burly arm was held firmly by Raya.

“Raka, stop!”

Raka opened her eyes, as soon as she heard a sobbing sound.

It turned out that in front of him, the Kingdom's beautiful eye bead had welled up and one feather was sliding down the cheek.

Soon Raka rubbed off on the trail of Raya's tears, displaying a guilty look.

“Sorry, I've been rude to you, Raya. No crying! It's my fault.”

Raya shook her head, but said nothing. Tears kept flowing down her cheeks.

He was unable to see Raka clearly because of her blurry vision.

He was not crying because of a rough kiss from Raka. But because he was afraid that in reality Balin had something to do with Ray's death.

Raka, you and Papa are the two men I love. But what happens if you turn out to hold a grudge to Papa? I hope it's not Papa who hit Ray.