The Secret of Office Girl

51. Get Out of Here

After Raka left, Raya walked to the balcony while her finger moved on the mobile screen looking for Balin's phone number. He wanted to protest to his father.

He felt sorry to see Raka being given many tasks by the Papa, just so as not to have time with him.

“Halo, Pa,” greet Kirana as soon as the call is connected.

“Halo, Kirana. Has Raka left?” ask Balin.

“Already,” replied Kirana briefly.

He filled his lungs with air before continuing his speech.

“Why is Papa doing all this? Weighing Raka with a lot of office duties, hiring Ken and the other waiters to monitor me, and they tap the surveillance cameras in the apartment.”

I heard the breath of Balin.

“Kirana, all dads must be worried if his daughter lives with a man without any marriage ties.”

“Papa, I can take care of myself and Raka the type of man who is able to resist his desires. Papa trusts me, we won't do that one,” Kirana said trying to convince Balin.

“But one day Raka's defense will collapse. He can't resist temptation from you.”

Raya clucked, massaged her temple, unable to argue. What Balin said, there's a point as well.

If Raka and Raya live in an apartment for an indefinite period of time, they may be closed.

“You better quickly find the spy you said worked at Irawan Group. Then marry Raka. So that Papa is also calm.”

Tut. tut's. Tut's.

Raya jumped in shock when the phone was turned off unilaterally by Balin. It was rare for Balin to turn off the phone like that.

Raya threw herself onto the chair, her hand grabbed the book lying on the table, then started reading it.

An hour Raya spent just reading a book, until the sound of a bell from the front door. He rushed to open the door with curiosity of the people who came.

Is it possible that Raka will return to the apartment? Raya thought as her hand held the doorknob.

Raya can't guess. Because only a few people know of this place to live, in addition to Raka, Ken, and some house servants.

Raya's hand moved to open the door as her face put on a sweet smile, her lips were about to greet Raka, however, it was undone once she saw the person standing in front of the door.

Even the sweet smile on Raya's lips disappeared within seconds as Clara folded her hands in front of her chest.

Clara is not alone. He is accompanied by Amanda who flicks a folding fan in the arrogant style typical of socialite women..

“Raka is not in the apartment,” said Raya cynical about to close the door again.

However, Amanda reached out, holding the door leaf open.

“I don't want to meet Raka, but you. And again, you are not very polite. I'm Raka's mother. The man who bought you this apartment.”

Raya rolls her eyeballs lazily, she shifts her body, letting Amanda and Clara in.

Amanda stood in the middle of the room, with eyes peeking at every corner. It was followed by Clara, who followed Amanda.

“So this is the apartment Raka bought for you?” asked Amanda a cynical glance at Raya.

“Raka gave this to me. Wh why? Does Auntie mind? If yes, I will refund the money that Raka used to buy this apartment,” replied Raya casually.

Amanda and Clara exchanged lyrics and both laughed mockingly.

“Where are you from? I'd rather give Raka his money back. Base queen halu,” scorn Clara

“You made use of my son's treasure, claimed to be Miss Kirana, and you also made Raka dare to fight me. Don't know your shame huh?” amanda pushed Raya's shoulder.

Elsewhere, Ken who was watching from the computer screen immediately got up to his feet. Along with the other guards who were on guard.

“How is it, Ken? Did we just go into Miss Kirana's apartment? The woman has been impudent to our young miss,” Daniel said.

From the computer screen, Ken's bead eyes saw Miss Kirana silently moving her hands towards the camera a sign that was signaling for them to stay in place.

With a still unsettled feeling, Ken dropped his butt back on the chair.

“We wait for Miss Kirana to sign,” said Ken as his eyes continued to stare at the screen.

Clara walked closer to Raya. The two women glared at each other.

“You heard yes, Raya. The day after Raka and I will get engaged, so you will get out of here soon, because this apartment will be mine,” Clara snapped with bulging eyes.

“I will be happy to leave this apartment, as long as you want to say honestly, Clara,” said Raya casually, but her eyes look so cold.

“What do you mean to poison Mr Balin?”

There was a jittery glint emanating from Clara's face. However, he immediately covered up and again put on a fierce expression.

“What do you mean, huh? You accuse me of poisoning Mr Balin?” shout Clara.

“I'm not accusing. That's a fact, right? You told Mae, and Mae told Neneng to put poison in Mr. Balin's coffee,” said Raya firmly and managed to make Clara unable to cover her anxiety.

Moreover, Amanda also glanced suspiciously at Clara.

“Where might I do that,” denied Clara.

He turned to Amanda for a defense.

“Tante, don't believe in Raya! Though he himself made coffee for Mr. Balin, but instead accused me who is not-not,” chirp Clara reversed the facts.

“Basic you, slanderer! You want to vilify me in front of Aunt Amanda, right?” clara shouted like an infidelity person.

“Who here is a slanderer, lady Jal**g?” the curse that made Clara ride apitam.

Clara swung her hand intending to slap Raya's cheek. However, the hand only hangs in the air because Raya first holds Clara's arm.

Slowly the clutch of the Kingdom turned into a powerful rem*s of Clara's wrist. To the extent that Clara opened her mouth wide, unable to endure the excruciating pain.

“Auh, Kingdom, my hand hurts,” ringis Clara.

“Raya, release Clara's hands!” tell Amanda to start panicking.

It's like deafness. He didn't listen to Amanda's orders, nor to Clara's sobs. He even strengthened his hand.

“Auwh, Auntie, help me. My hand seems to want to break,” whine Clara.

“Raya, stop!” scream Amanda.

Raya's cold gaze never escaped from Clara who was actually crying like a child.

“Say! What's the reason you poisoned Mr. Balin, or I broke your hand?” raya Bentak.

And the next second…

PLAQUES

Amanda could no longer bear to see the behavior of Raya that did not reflect a classy woman at all. He slapped Raya's left cheek so hard that it made a sound.

Both Clara and Raya gasp for Amanda's spontaneous actions.

The slap obtained, making Raya relax the grip, her hand moved to touch the cheek that was warming and felt sore.

“Go from here! Don't ever show up in front of me and never see Raka again!” scream Amanda in flames.