
Sadewa glanced at Kirana and Raka in turn. He immediately took the initiative to help hide the brother's secret.
Sandewa patted Raka on the shoulder.
“She's Sister Kirana. His face looks like Raya, right? But like I said, Kak Kira is more cute.”
Kirana glared at Sadewa who gave her a glance as if saying, ‘Quiet! Secret Sister safe.’
Then Sadewa smiled proudly at herself who thought she had succeeded in helping Kirana.
What the fuck, this Sadewa. I want to reveal my secret now.
“She Kingdom,” said Raka firmly after her bead eyes caught a red hue on Kirana's cheek.
“Your cheeks are red from being slapped by Mommy, right?” ask Raka to Kirana.
“Dia Kirana. Not Raya. I know you love the girl very much, but that does not mean you imagine all the women with the face of Raya,” said Sadewa blocking the hand of Raka who wanted to approach her brother.
“I'm sure she's Kingdom,” debate Raka insisted.
Kirana sighed, came closer to the two men who were arguing, then said in a stern voice, “I am Kirana and I am also Raya.”
“What?” Raka and Sadewa flinched together.
Raka is shocked at Kirana's confession. While Sadewa was surprised because she did not believe Kirana would reveal her identity to Raka at that moment.
“What does all this mean? You lied to me?” cecar Raka with an indecipherable look in the eye.
Despite the many questions in Raka's mind, she prefers to spin around, walk across the yard and immediately get into the car. He didn't want to hear any explanation from Kirana.
For Raka this was very difficult to accept by him.
“Raka, please listen to my explanation first,” exclaim Kirana running after Raka.
Just as Raka started the car engine, Kirana infiltrated in and sat down in the driver's side seat.
As fast as lightning Raka flashed a sharp glare at Kirana. Raka's breathing was hunting in harmony with her fast-paced heart.
Raka's entire body is controlled by anger knowing all along she was so foolishly lied to by the woman she loved.
“Down from my car, Miss!” Raka's orders.
Instead of following orders, Kirana puts on her seat belt.
“Let alone,” replied Kirana defiantly.
“You know what it's like to be lied to? You mad? That's what I feel now,” exclaimed Raka with trembling lips.
“Listen to me, Raka! I didn't mean to hurt you. Last night and this morning, I wanted to tell you, but there was always a hitch,” Kirana explained leaning closer to Raka.
Kirana stared fixedly at the two eyeballs that were grinding with anger. He knew he was wrong, and now he wants to fix everything.
Kirana's outstretched hand rests with Raka's hand holding the steering wheel of the car. He could feel the cold end of his fingers. As cold as the man's gaze.
They spend a lot of time staring at each other.
“I'm sorry. As long as you know, I am very happy to be loved by you who see me as an ordinary girl.”
Kirana's voice sounded hoarse, making her cleared her throat slowly. Slowly his gaze was blurry because now his beautiful eyes had welled up.
“Since long ago, I have often met people who were disinclined and respected me, but I know some of them are two-faced. They just used me.”
The faint look on Raka's face turned slack. He regulated the breath and controlled his raging emotions.
Kirana blinked her eyes, along with the fall of one clear feather drenching her cheeks.
“You.” Only
No matter how angry Raka was, she was at least able to see the girl she loved crying.
He chose to throw his face away, and Kirana immediately wiped away the trace of tears.
“What's just because of that, you disguised yourself as an office girl in your own father's company?” Raka asked still turning her face.
Kirana shakes.
“My main goal is to find a spy working at Irawan Group.”
At a glance Raka grinned, and snorted softly.
“Surely you suspect me, right? Am I that bad in your eyes?”
“At first, I suspected you, but now I know who it is.”
Kirana pulled slowly on Raka's arm, leading the man to look at her.
“Raka, I need help from you.”
“What help?”
***
Amanda and Clara were eating lunch together. Clara's right hand wrapped in a cast made it difficult for her to scoop out her own food.
So he asks Amanda to feed him, making Clara look like a big, spoiled baby.
Suddenly the two women of different generations were jumped in shock caused by the sound of the door buzzing.
Both Amanda and Clara turned their heads toward the source of the sound. It turns out that the perpetrator of the door was Raka.
He walked over to Amanda and Clara. From the look on his face still displayed a deep sense of anger.
“Mom, I want my engagement with Clara to be accelerated.”
Hearing that remark, Amanda and Clara exchanged lyrics in disbelief, smiles blooming on their lips. Especially Clara who immediately stood up and wrestled spoiled in Raka's arm.
“Why so suddenly do you want your fight to be accelerated?” Amanda asked with a wrinkled forehead.
“I'm disappointed with Raya. He has lied to me,” said Raka firmly.
Clara was happy. Then he further tightened the arm that was coiled around Raka's waist despite the man's silent reaction.
You finally came to your senses, Raka. You realize that Raya only uses your property, right?
Clara breathed a sigh of relief.
Maybe the pellets from Raya have started to not work.
“Means your engagement will be advanced to tomorrow. How?” said Amanda looking at Raka and Clara alternately.
Raka shook her head.
“I want our fighting party held later tonight,” Raka said and immediately went into the room.
While Amanda and Clara were still silent, like being struck by lightning, they did not believe in their own sense of hearing.