Sorry, For Your Wounds!
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"Yes bun, what's wrong?"

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"Good bun, I'm having lunch at home.I'm home now. Mother on." Keenan ended the call from her mother.

Keenan pressed the intercom button on his desk. "Nin, into my room now." Always that short, no stale bases

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"What's up, sir?" Ask Nina politely.

"I didn't come back after lunch, I had something to sign. Give it to me now." That flat voice always gave Nina goosebumps. They knew each other since childhood, but did not make him accustomed to the cold attitude of his boss.

"No more sir, all signed this morning,. Oya, at 3 pm you have a meeting with a client at a kumala restaurant. Do I need a reschedule." Nina asked carefully, a month more working under the leadership of keenan, making her understand a little bit more how the man works.

Does not like pleasantries, must be quick and precise. There is no tolerance for the slightest mistake. Nina's nape, too, has never relaxed since the man took over the leadership of the company. He often complained to his girlfriend as well as his parents. Working with keenan completely changed Nina's entire life. From an independent woman, to a girl who likes to complain and whine wants to move to another part. Keenan was too horror for him to face.

"With?" Keenan asked back.

"FR. Kencana. With Miss Arzita, the representative of the company." Nina answered increasingly tense, the article, the woman was also the one Keenan had snapped two weeks ago at a party of one of their company colleagues. Just because the woman's truss forced Keenan to dance with her.

"Have Candra represent me. Tell me I'm having other needs out of town. Yeah, that's it. You can come out."

"Okay sir, I'm sorry." If only he had the science of teleportation, then he would use it now to eliminate himself from the face of Keenan.

Nina's wide steps were rushed, making her accidentally hit the door leaf that was suddenly pushed hard from the outside. The woman just grimaced softly without daring to protest what else was angry. When you find out, who made his forehead and mini nose kiss that hard door.

"You why hit this big door, less big what?" It was very desirable for Nina to punch the man's mouth, guiltlessly making his forehead bump like a boil to break.

"Look sir, I think the door is still far hehee." Nina grinned the horse. Just reply with a smile, give in better, that's how he thinks.

"Yes, you can come out now. That's your forehead in the compress, it's not good to see." Said the man in a flat voice, without any hint of empathy.

'It's not good to see he said. Mhuh, who made me bangjol also who, you don't have a heart nur'aini. Basic kenebo stiff' Nina trus grumbled in her heart, while passing Candra who was standing in the doorway.

"You if you want to cuddle me not in the heart, can sprain you ntar." Candra's words are like a magic curse. Nina was really choking on her own saliva.

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"Father assistant what the fuck, where am I. Not good indiscriminate, can be single for life tar." Nina said annoyed and then passed from the presence of Candra carrying a perfectly upset heart.

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"Mother thought you didn't come home" Sarah said as she filled Keenan's plate, the man arrived late. His family had already sat down to eat and will start eating their own food.

"I'm giving Candra the same direction about the meeting later in the afternoon. Keenan didn't come back to the office, there's a little outside business that can't be delayed." Reply Keenan explained the reason for his late return home.

"What business can't attend meetings with clients?" The father's baritone voice made a stop for the keenan bribe.

"Personal business well, no big deal." Keenan replied without daring to look at his father. Dian is not good at lying, it would be very obvious, if until the father saw the change in his face.

"Next time don't leave your work to someone else, even if he's your own assistant. The loyalty of the clients depends on how we value their cooperation." Hearing the father's advice made Keenan's heart feel guilty.

"Well yeah, sorry. Next time not anymore." Just this time, she thought.

"Yes, eat a lot. Your beloved should always be healthy. I guess more dear, that side dish already lives a little." Sarah interrupted the brief chat of her two favorite men.she wanted to enjoy a quiet meal without the tension of the two cold and flat men.

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"You sure this is his house?" Ask keenan in a flat voice.

"Yes sir. I've been scouting this house for a week and all its residents. The woman was exactly the same as the one in the photo, and there were two children who were like her twins. Male and female, about 3 and a half years." Obviously the man was sure

"But sir.." The man seemed hesitant to pass on any other information that would surely ignite his boss' emotions.

"What's? Say it clearly. I don't like pleasantries." That flat voice made her even more afraid, Unfortunately she had no other choice now.

"There was also a man in the house, though he did not live there. But almost every day for this one week, the man came there. Morning to pick up the kids, afternoon to take home school. Always like that, there were a few times the man came in the night carrying flowers and food." Ganar swallowed his hard-earned saliva, after finishing saying the sentence full of mystical aura.

Keenan clenched his hands together, his jaw hardened. He was not willing if his two children preferred the man as their father. He knew, though, that he was selfish. Let it be, the origin of Arumi and her children can she bring back to her life.

"good. You can go. I'm gonna go in, make sure the guy doesn't come back here. In any way." Keenan spoke without feeling.

"Good boss. Then, we'll excuse you." The two men of Keenan went to stand guard at the end of the road.

At the sight of Arumi's modest house, his heart was sliced. He can live well, in a luxurious home and eat good food.

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