The Secret of Office Girl

The Secret of Office Girl
5. Misguided



“YOU!”


The sound of the baritone screeching to the corners of the area, made Kirana's body freeze in place. 


He dropped the bucket, his eyes darted to see Raka, the cold man from the north pole, was in front of him in a drenched condition.


Damnit. Why was Raka getting flushed? Where did Clara the Grandmother come from?


While turning her head, Kirana looked to the left right to look for Clara. But the woman disappeared somewhere.


“Can you work correctly? If you want to get fired, just say it! No need to flush me with dirty water like this,” said Raka whose blood had boiled to the crown.


“Sorry, Sir. Forgive me.”


Kirana asked for forgiveness.


Just then, Nakula who happened to pass by, saw Raka was scolding someone. 


Then he walked up to the two of them with a slight limp because his legs were still sore from being stepped on by Kirana while in the elevator earlier.


“What is this? Raka, why are your clothes wet?”


“Sorry, Sir. This woman doused me with dirty water.”


Nakula turned her head, and she was surprised because the woman Raka meant was her own sister.


“Kak Kira. I mean, it hurts the legs again.”


Kirana again stomped on Nakula's feet which immediately cried out in pain.


“Hai, you want to get fired, huh? Why do you like to step on Mr Nakula's feet?” yell Raka.


“One more time I'm sorry, sir. I also don't know why my feet are so eager to step on Mr. Nakula's feet,” Kirana boasted while looking down at the floor.


Raka let out a annoyed breath.


“Raya, your right work. You think this company is the legacy of your grandfather?”


“Lah, indeed this is his grandfather's company. My legs hurt again.”


Nakula bowed grimacing in pain as her legs had been stepped on by Kirana three times in a day. It's like taking medicine.


“See! You step on Mr. Nakula's foot again.”


“Already, Raka. You better take a shower and change your clothes,” Nakula said to divorce Raka and Kirana.


Raka decided to go to her room. Fortunately, he always brought spare clothes when he went to work. 


However, for a moment Raka forgot her clothes were stored in the car. So he told Raya to take clothes in the car. He handed me the keys to his car and left.


“Kak, uh. I mean Raya, please take me to my room. My leg hurts too because of you,” said Nakula who was not like a command but sounded like a plea.


“Solah you yourself always let go of talk.”


“Jeez, Brother. Eh Raya, I'm not used to calling you Raya.”


“Ya. Here I papah.”


The sight of Kirana who was looking at Nakula was seen by two senior office girl colleagues with envious looks. They are Maesaroh and Neneng, secret admirers of Nakula and Sadewa.


They were hiding behind pillars. Their eyes continued to follow Kirana and Nakula. 


A few days ago they accidentally crossed paths with Nakula and Sadewa. The twins asked which one was better looking.


Just being asked, it has made Mae and Neneng flower. Of course Mae chooses the more handsome Nakula, and Neneng chooses Sadewa because he idolizes Sadewa.


“The new boy is looking very closely at Mr. Nakula,” said Mae cynically without taking a sharp look at Kirana.


While Neneng did not care about Mae's words, he was frowning and stomping his feet.


“Why does that work here Mr Nakula? Not just Mr. Sadewa. I'd like to see his handsome face,” grumbled Neneng.


Mae clucked, rolled her eyeballs and looked at Neneng.


“Mr Nakula and Mr. Sadewa are twins, so when you see Mr. Nakula, just think of it as Mr. Sadewa. Simple right?”


“No. I'd like to see Mr. Sadewa.”


“Look, I have a plan. We made a lesson to the new boy,” whispered Mae near Neneng's ear.


“Ish, lesson naon atuh. Ai Neneng tea other teacher. Lessons all.”


(Ish, what a lesson. Neneng is not a teacher. Lessons all.)


“Not school lessons, Neneng. But lesson so that the new boy does not seek attention again to Mr. Nakula.”


“Kumaha carana?” 


(How do I do?)


Mae whispers something into Neneng's ear that makes the village girl a little amused but also surprised by Mae's crazy idea.


Neneng widened his eyes as Mae finished whispering. At first he disagreed. However, Mae's incitement made her comply.


Turning to Kirana who finished packing Nakula into her room, she now headed to the baseman where Raka's car was parked. Take the suit that was in the car. 


Once in front of Raka's room, Kirana did not knock on the door. He just went inside and found that Raka was not there.


Kirana gave a glance around the room which was not much different from Nakula's room. Only this one is narrower. There is a special bathroom and there is also the sound of water gurgling.


Surely Raka was bathing in there.


Kirana intends to put the suit on Raka's desk. However, just then also the bathroom door opened and Raka's head popped out.


“Raya, why did you take so long?” raka snapped which made Kirana jump in shock.


“Sorry, Sir. I helped Mr. Nakula walk into his room.”


“Quick give that shirt over here!” Raka's orders.


“Good, Mr.”


Kirana stepped foot into the bathroom while closing her eyes. Afraid that he might see something hidden behind that door.


However, it was precisely with Kirana walking while closing her eyes, making her stumble over the doormat, her body collapsing to break down the door leaf so that the bathroom door was wide open.


“Aws. My waist hurts.”


Kirana fell on the bathroom floor, grimacing in pain and at that inopportune moment, she opened her eyes instead.


As a result he saw a mound of meat that was under Raka's stomach.


Kirana screamed and clenched her eyes using her palm. One second he peeked through the sidelines of a finger. Then close it again.


Raka hurriedly picked up the dropped towel and wrapped it to her waist.


“Your base, Kingdom. Get out of my room!”