The Secret of Office Girl

7. Mutually Thinking

“When I came home I looked around for Big Brother but nothing. Where is Kirana?” nakula asked as the three of them ate dinner.

“I was locked in the toilet,” Kirana said casually. 

He devoured the rice using chopsticks. Kirana has become a habit every time she eats must follow the style of eating East Asian style.

Kirana believes eating using chopsticks has many benefits.

Different from Sadewa who prefer to eat with their hands. He thinks the food will taste better. 

Meanwhile, Nakula himself was the most anti-mainstream. He ate directly using rice. Nakula is the person at home who eats the most.

“What? Who would dare lock Brother up?”

“Staff OG, his name is Mae and Neneng.”

“OK, then, I will make sure tomorrow is their last day of work,” said Nakula who was furious. Then he continued to eat his food.

“Do not, Nakula. They seem to be from a simple family. If fired, how will they fate later?”

“Hah? Brother is already colonized but Brother is even worried about their fate. Wonder me.”

“Nakula, as entrepreneurs we do have power but that does not mean we act arbitrarily. Especially in this country there are laws that protect the rights of employees. So, we cannot just dismiss employees,” explained Kirana full of authority.

“That bet, Brother,” timpal Sadewa who has since listened to the chat Kirana and Nakula.

Nakula just bleated, then her eyes caught a tinge of red on the left cheek of her twin sister, Sadewa. 

“What's with your cheek?”

“I slapped Sunny the witch,” Sadewa said while bowed.

After an accidental incident earlier this afternoon, Sadewa met Sunny to apologize and ask not to complain to Sunny's father.

But what happens, when Sadewa intends to hold Sunny's arm from behind, his hand even accidentally touched the butt of the other Sunny.

As a result he got a hot slap on the cheek.

Sadewa was astonished himself, why does his hand always land in a place that is not supposed to?

Kirana and Nakula laughed at Sadewa's story. 

Continued with Kirana who told the story in one day, he managed to make one man walk limp and another man walk astride.

***

Away from the residence of the Mahendra family mansion, Raka stepped into the house that became his residence. 

Raka's late father was an architect who earned many honors during his lifetime.

And the building occupied by Raka is one of the best designs from the father.

The house with a typical Victorian English style that stands majestically like a palace in a fairy tale.

However, for Raka, the house is not much different from the grave because Amanda, Raka's mother, more often locked herself in the room. 

There is no dinner together like most families out there. The Abhimanyu family was so cold. Cold and empty atmosphere in the house.

“Auntie, tonight there is no need to cook dinner. I'm not hungry,” Raka said to the housekeeper who has been working since Raka was a child.

“But Mr. Raka will be sick if you do not eat.”

Raka did not reply, she went straight to the room, took off her clothes and took a bath soaked in a bathtub to calm her junior who was still sick.

“This is all because of the girl,” muttered Raka.

He closed his eyes, and the shadow of Kingdom the strange girl he had just met infiltrated his mind.

“Raya. A name that makes me think of someone.”

***

Inside the room, Kirana sat on the bed.

Everything is safely under control except when Clara tells Raka that she will help him get revenge. Makes Kirana wonder.

“Who does that have a grudge against? Is it to Papa? But if Raka is Papa's enemy, why is he accepted to work at Irawan Group?” Kirana was monologuing while tapping a finger on her forehead.

He furrowed his brows, and as he never found an answer, he finally sighed.

“But I see Raka works great.”

Kirana clucked in annoyance.

“I must not be fooled by the work of someone only when in front of Nakula alone. Many of the employees will be eager to work just to find face.”

Kirana bent her legs and sat down while hugging her knees. He had not dared to break down because he had just finished dinner.

“There is also a positive side I became an errand boy in Irawan Group. I'll be able to see the employee who really dedicates himself to the company,” Kirana muttered to herself.

Then slowly Kirana's gaze slowly emptied along with her mind that was centered on Raka.

The conscious sign of Kirana's lips curled up a smile, and whispered the man's name,

“Raka.”

Elsewhere at the same time, Raka who was still at home in the bathtub was also daydreaming and muttering,

“Raya.”

Two people who are far apart but think of each other, and drown in daydreams.

***

On the other hand, Balin and Alexa now live in a penthouse not far from the hospital where she will get treatment as well as treatment for her heart disease.

They were under a blanket of nostalgia for their first night that did not feel like decades had passed.

After that, they lay hugging each other.

“It feels like just yesterday you gave birth to Nakula and Sadewa, now they have grown up,” Balin murmured.

“Ya, and Kirana too. She has grown into an adult girl,” added Alexa, turned to her husband and smiled.

“I should start thinking of a life companion for Kirana. She will be the responsibility of her husband in the future, and I can rest easy if I leave,” Balin tightens his arms on Alexa's body.

“You talk like that, as if you were going to leave me.”

Alexa looked up to be able to look at Balin's face.

“Don't leave me, Balin! We will always be together until we see our grandchildren later.”

Balin kissed the tip of his wife's head.

“I will never leave you, Alexa. I'm just afraid, if destiny says otherwise.”

Just some info, guys.

Raka's name was mentioned once in Papa To Kirana's novel.

In the live chapter of the chase, little Kirana once played together with two boys named Raka and Ray.

Author also asked. Are you confused by the change of name of Raya and Kirana?

Kirana and Raya are one person huh.

Or is there a suggestion ga, the author should use a name that is not confused?

Please criticize the advice, guys.

Warm regards, dear,

Authors.