The Secret of Office Girl

The Secret of Office Girl
50. Underfit



The atmosphere of the room turned silent, nor was there any movement of the two humans lying hugging each other on the bed.


Raya further buried her head in Raka's chest, her embrace tightened, as if she did not want the man to leave and did not want her love to change.


“You just shut up. You must be surprised, right? Didn't expect the woman who became your boyfriend was Miss Kirana.”


There is absolutely no word from Raka. Faintly Raya heard the soft snoring sound that made her head up.


Raya sighed when she saw Raka close her eyes with a calm look on her face. There is a bit of disappointment in Raya. When he reveals himself, Raka falls asleep.


As if the universe had not allowed it.


But Raya can understand. Because Raka overslept because he was tired after a day of jibaku with office tasks that accumulate.


So Raya got rid of the scattered files, put them on the nightstand, and pulled the blanket that covered their bodies.


“By the way, there was no interference from Ken when we kissed earlier,” muttered Raya before she finally fell asleep.


Apparently, fatigue is not only experienced by Raka, but also by Ken and Daniel. They fell asleep on the watch schedule.


Yes, the monitoring of Raka and Raya activities carried out every night, they refer to as patrolling.


The sound of Ken and Daniel's snoring was heard all the way to the corner of the apartment. They slept with their heads on the front desk of a computer screen.


Then the sound of mosquito humming disrupts Ken's sleep. The man fluttered his hands into the empty air, his eyes half-opened, and muttered.


“I dream Miss Kirana reveals her identity.”


Then Ken went back to sleep.


Next morning.


Wake up first. He glanced at the body still lying beside him, grabbed the blanket, and walked out of Raka's room.


Just when Raya closed the door, there was an incoming email notification sound from her phone. He also read an email containing all the data about Clara.


Raya has ordered people to search for Clara's information and background. However, from the reports he received, there was absolutely no clue as to why Clara wanted to do evil to Balin.


Raya threw herself onto the sofa, massaged the base of the nose, and closed her eyes. For a moment I would like to release the chaotic thoughts in his mind.


Then there was an incoming call from Ken who was immediately picked up by Raya.


“Good morning, Miss Kirana, breakfast is ready. Does Miss want us to drop her off now?”


Raya glance at the door of Raka's room. The man is not awake.


And Raya also deliberately did not wake Raka. They do not leave for work because it is a national holiday.


“Ya, can. Eat breakfast now, but fast and don't make a fuss!”


“Good, Miss Kirana.”


Shortly after Raya hangs up the phone, Ken and a few waiters break into Raya's apartment, arranging some breakfast at the dinner table.


After the departure of the servants, Raya re-entered the room, shaking Raka's body slowly, waking the man up for breakfast.


Raka blinked her eyes, woke up sitting on the bed with disheveled hair. He glanced at the window that showed the sun had risen.


“I woke up bad luck. Since then you must be hungry yes, right?”


It just reflects a smile. He pulled Raka's arm towards the dining room, and showed off a dish that was still warm and delicious.


“Taraaa. Breakfast is ready. Yuk, we eat.”


Looking at that row of food, made Raka's forehead wrinkle.


“Yesterday you said you couldn't cook. Then who cooked all these foods?”


Raya doesn't want to lie to Raka anymore. He was about to tell the truth if all the dishes were prepared by Mahendra's family servant who lives in the apartment unit next door.


All right, he'll repeat his confession that Raka didn't hear last night.


But Raya had not yet answered, their attention was both distracted by the sound of the phone ringing on Raka's phone.


Raka picked up the phone from Mr. Balin. While Raya can only sigh and frown.


Again the time is not right when he wants to be honest.


“Good, Sir. I'll be picking up Mr. Balin.” soon


“What's wrong with Mr Balin?” tanya Raya after Raka ended the short phone call.


“I'm asked to accompany Mr. Balin to play golf right now.”


Raka felt something strange. Not usually Mr. Balin asks for company to play golf, as if Mr. Balin does not want Raka to have a lot of time in the apartment.


Did I not hear wrong? Papa's taking Raka to golf? Wear asking to be picked up all. There are a lot of cars at home. It must be Papa's wits so that me and Raka can't be alone.


Raya grunts annoyed, her lips pursed, disappointed by Balin's actions that deliberately keep Raka busy.


While Raka stared with eyes of pity. She knew Raya was so disappointed, that she gently rubbed the woman's shoulder.


“Can I come with you?” tanya Raya's.


Raka shook her head. “Master Balin won't let you come.”


“Why?”


“I don't know either,” replied Raka shrugging. “Sorry, this time you breakfast alone is okay right?”


Raya nodded despite her lips puffing.


Seeing that, made Raka smile, and scrambled Raya's hair.


“I'll work my way home as soon as.”


Then Raka ate a piece of sandwich just to prop up the stomach while stepping into the room, then took a shower and prepared to pick up Mr. Balin.


Raya sat alone on the dining table chair, she ate very little. His appetite disappeared instantly.


When she finished, she also decided to take a shower. However, do not know what will do while waiting for Raka to go golfing.