A Star

Satu

kink....

"Camera sound, but where did that sound come from?"I muttered while wailing to find the origin of the sound.

I looked around the corner of the room I was working in, yaaa. I worked at one of the top companies in my town, and now I'm copying the files I need, as a result, now my position is in a special photocopying room.

While being engrossed in my work, suddenly a voice sounded like I was taking a photo, after looking for invisible anyone, what was my only feeling? not only this time, even many times I feel like I'm in the middle of the photo.

Not finding anything, I continue my work, lest I fall into trouble just because things are not clear.

My name is Pandu Eka Gunadharma, I am one of the marketing staff in my company, a company engaged in property. I'm 24 years old this year and still single, single because I'm a little introverted, hanging out with only really good friends I know very well and for a long time.

After copying all the files, I went back to my desk and started working on a slightly stacked office task.

Again my ears caught the sound of the camera taking pictures, I deliberately did not budge, this time I have to know who likes to take pictures of me silently, silent, a few minutes I let him take a picture of me, then with a single bang, I turned my body and clearly I could see, a girl was engrossed in taking a photo, whether it was my picture or what photo, certainly without permission.

"hey you.. What are you doing?" I said I tried to block his hand so as not to run away.

"ehmm.eh selekkanaan.." he said in panic.

"tell me what you're doing, and I'll let you go" I replied as I continued to firmly block his hand.

The girl tried to break away, her strength was incredible when compared to her frail body tended to be a little thin.but as strong as a woman, it could not match the strength of a man.

"please let go of me." please.

"no.." I replied indifferently.

"what do you want?" he was still trying to take off my check.

"whoareyou? why did you take my picture without permission?" I asked a little.

"aaa.aaku..I'm not fotomizing!" he followed with a rebuking tone.

"then what are you doing here? it settles like a nut!"

"i don't settle down, I'm also one of the employees here, so it's only natural that I'm here!" he doesn't want to lose.

"weird girl!!! as far as I'm concerned you're not part of the marketing division, this is the marketing room!" I said with annoyance.

"you're weird, what's wrong with me being in another division, can't I wander around in my own office?" skink.

"auuuw.. very rude!!" his voice while standing.

"just watch if I get proof, you steal my picture, I'll sue you!!!" I said no less fierce with him.

The girl came out of my room with an indistinct grumble and her hands were reddened by my powerful check.

"basic weird guy, handsome guy anyway, but rude!!!! smith!!" I walk towards my own room.

I, the strange girl he said, my name is Andhara Bilqis, I'm one of the financial staff in the same office with the rude guy. It looks like I'm a year younger than him, he's my senior, even though we don't know each other, we meet often, I mean I see him often at every office event, he's a cute guy, when asking about fb or ignya, he said, friends of friends say he does not surf in cyberspace. waah there ya today, someone who is not interested in social media.

Even his handsome face, has a high selling point in my opinion, in an instant he can go viral with his good looks, I start to tease about him, and start strange by taking pictures of him silently, silently, he is still handsome even though without expression, this is what is called handsome from his sono, without being polished without expression, his photo is already like a prince.

This time I was caught, hopefully he ignored me earlier, so not to find out more about me, I moved the photo to my personal flash and deleted it on my phone, just take care, just take care of it, she was afraid that one day she might search my cell phone.

"almost... If caught, would you put where my face is??" lirihku while holding my chest which is kembis because of the incident earlier.

"heeh.. dar.... Where is ajaaaa??" ask Gina, my division friend.

"oh. anu. I'm abis from the toilet earlier.." I replied lying.

"so long buk.. eat what semalem?"

"ga know nih.." said me while stroking my stomach pura mules.

"drink the medicine gih.. let it clog"

"i drank my tea in the cafeteria." I replied.

When I was sitting on my desk, I opened my cell phone gallery, I saw one by one my stolen photos, hihi. lumayaan. although hiding the results are still good, because the object is good.. haha...

I don't understand myself, why should I steal his picture, I'm not even interested in him, in my heart it's kind of a thing that's stuck, why do I feel like I'm madzir if I don't sell pictures on social media? it's like eman eman, that handsome face ain't published.

I moved the photo to my personal flash and deleted it on my phone, aman.

I still think hard, is it enough courage for me to upload his picture without his permission??

Of course my account will be highlighted also if I can upload his photo, he will be viral in an instant.

I'm a weird girl, a crazy social media and crazy followers...