
Kirana holds the bucket and walks towards the elevator. She was assigned to clean the ladies' toilet on the tenth floor.
In front of him there, there were two men dressed in neat suits who happened to enter the elevator.
Before the elevator doors closed, Kirana hurriedly sneaked in joining the two men earlier. Then the metal thing brought them up.
Kirana could hear one of the men thumping which automatically made Kirana turn her head.
“Sorry, why did you get into this elevator?” asked the man who was glaring at Kirana.
The other man turned to Kirana, and she was Nakula, his sister.
Nakula glared in shock at Kirana's presence. Reflexively he said hello, “Kak Kira.”.
However, as quickly as lightning Kirana stomped on Nakula's feet strongly so that his sister did not call with Kirana's real name. Nakula was complaining.
“Mr Nakula, what's up?” asked the man who had been staring intently at Kirana.
“T-No. I-I mean, ra.sanya's feet hurt stepped on by this woman,” said Nakula pointed at Kirana.
“Hai, why did you step on Mr Nakula's foot?”
“Oh, sorry, Sir. I accidentally,” said Kirana pretending to be guilty.
“You know who he is? He's Mr. Nakula. The son of Mr. Balin, our CEO here,” oceh the man showed his fierce face.
Yes yes, that's what I know too. Grunts Kirana in heart. He clucked in annoyance and rolled his two eyeballs.
Seeing Kirana's response, the man grew even more furious. She examines Kirana's perfunctory appearance and wears an office girl uniform. His face looked foreign. This time he saw Kirana.
This is definitely a new office girl. So was the thought of the man who was with Nakula.
“Already, Raka. No need to be extended,” said Nakula who realized her brother got a glare full of anger from the secretary.
“You haven't answered my question. Why did you take this elevator?” ask Raka.
“No way to?” Kirana asked back to challenge Raka.
“This special elevator for CEO.”
Raka snorted and looked at Kirana with a scornful look.
“You must be the new OG here. What's your name?”
“My name is Kira..”
Kirana nodded, not continuing her words. He almost forgot that he was undercover. He almost mentioned his real name. Kirana.
Kirana's eyeball glanced at Nakula who was trying to hold back a laugh. Then he threw a glance at Raka who raised both eyebrows. Waiting for an answer from Kirana.
“Who do you think you are?” ask Raka.
“My name is... Who are you?” Kirana chuckles with her own actions.
Nakula who could not stand it, finally chuckled. Different from Raka who still maintains her cold attitude.
You weird girl. Raka in the Heart.
“Which I know,” said Raka threw away her face and folded her hands in front of her chest. Then murmured, “Your own name you forgot.”
“My name is Raya, Sir,” Kirana looks down respectfully.
Instantly Raka relaxed the folds of her hand, her gaze turning nanar for a few seconds. But back to the cold eyes.
Ting.
Elevator door opens. Raka immediately sent Raya aka Kirana out of the elevator.
***
Kirana was walking like a thief in action. In his hand was a canoebo and glass cleaning fluid.
Kirana's black bead looked around. As far as the monitoring, all employees work according to their respective desk jobs. There are no suspicious signs.
Every time Kirana runs into another employee, Kirana immediately acts clean. Dodge windows, tables, or any objects nearby.
Until when Kirana was in a quiet hallway, there was a voice reprimanding her. Makes the pretty girl jump in shock.
Kirana. It turned out that the one reprimanding him was a brunette who was already waist-rattled looking at him.
Kirana glanced at the nanny's name tag. Her name is Clara, staff at Finance.
“Clean-clean,” replied Kirana casually.
“Not an hour ago there was already an OB cleaning?”
Clara researched and assessed Kirana's appearance from toe to toe, then muttered in disdain to Kirana who was only an office girl.
“Campungan.”
Kirana did not care about Clara's underestimating attitude. Because Kirana's main purpose was not to fight with her.
“Ya, already. Go there! Why are you still standing here?” clara snapped with both of her eyeballs glaring like she was about to come out.
“Sorry, is there no other job in the finance department so you have to set up an OG?” kirana waved the war flag.
“How dare you, village girl! Just so OG has belagu.” exclaimed Clara.
Kirana lifted her shoulders, turned around to leave Clara. However, the woman quickly held back and intended to twist Kirana's arm.
Unfortunately, Kirana's instincts work much faster. Kirana managed to escape her arm from Clara's grip and things turned around.
So now Clara's arm is actually twisted by Kirana.
Clara screamed in pain. Before long, Kirana let go of the woman's arm.
“Don't find trouble with me huh, village girl!”
Kirana grinned, “I'm actually working here to find enemies.”
Then Kirana passed away. However, just a few steps he looked back and found now it was Clara's turn to walk around suspicious.
Clara turned at the end of the hall.
While Kirana's footsteps followed the woman. He reached for the wall, and peered at Clara who was hugging a man from behind.
Clara swiped her face on the man's back, despite the rejection, the woman was unwilling to let go of his embrace.
“Just a minute, Raka. Why do you not seem to know me like this? We have known each other for a long time.”
It turned out that the man Clara was hugging was Raka. The man broke free from Clara's hands. Then looked coldly at the woman who touched him carelessly.
From her hiding place, Kirana was grieving that two employees of Irawan Group were making out at work.
“Clara, don't bother! I'm busy,” said Raka off guard.
“Come, Raka. Mumpung the fierce old Balin that does not exist.”
Clara blinked her one eye that was typical of seductresses, then pinched the mischievous chin of Raka who was silent unmoved.
Kirana who heard Clara talking to her father ‘Balin old galak’, felt not welcome.
According to Kirana, his father was not a fierce man, but firm, and about old, Balin was old but still handsome and charming.
“Let's go home together, how?” tawar Clara's.
“No. You go first.”
“Raka, I will help avenge you if you want to be my girlfriend,” Clara said in a serious tone.
“No need to interfere in my affairs, Clara.”
What did Clara say? A vendetta? Raka has a grudge against whom? Rouse suspiction. Kirana's narrowed-eyed mind looked at Raka and Clara.
Then Kirana took one step back, and her feet hit the bucket filled with dirty mopping water.
He remembered Clara's words that an hour ago there was an OB cleaning the area.Seems like the OB forgot to die of a used bucket mopping there.
It flashed in Kirana's mind a crazy idea to teach Clara a lesson that had lusted her father ‘Balin fierce’.
Kirana heard the sound of Clara and Raka ending their brief encounter which was then followed by the sound of footsteps approaching towards Kirana.
The clattering of steps was getting clearer and clearer, while Kirana was ready with her dirty bucket. In the count of three, he would water the dirty water right into Clara's face.
One. Two. Three.
“Taste this, Grandma Drop by!” kirana exclaimed water at the person in front of her.
Kirana laughed off. She was so happy that she had not yet realized who she had doused. Until a baritone sound makes Kirana jerked.
“YOU!”