I'm Not a Shit Carrier!

I'm Not a Shit Carrier!
The Black Arts



Ibra had arrived at his office, when he entered the office lobby, Ibra heard vaguely his employees like talking about Indah


" Yes, the secretary of the new Boss sir said the unlucky carrier. She was a widow, and was left to die husband!!"


"How many times has he been married?"


"He said twice, and tragically, her husband died after marrying her. iihh serem bangetttt"


"Where do you know?"


"I accidentally heard someone else tell him. I think he knows his past"


"Don't she's a laweyan shoulder woman!"


"What tuh?"


"That's a black woman! so she is beautiful and sure to attract all men, but eating victims until her 7th marriage, all her husbands will be victims. Only her 8th wedding will she live. This is only 2 so there will be 5 more men who could be the next victim!"


"that's a myth, isn't it?! maybe it's fucking again!! but pity well,, pretty-beautiful left for dead after marriage!"


"It's impossible, he's wearing a hijab, looks really shady look at it!"


"Yee!! who knows it's to cover up his cover looking for victims!"


Their conversation continued, Ibra secretly heard as she stood in front of the VIP elevator. Ibra absorbed all their words and thought about what was true?


"Modern gurantee like this, does anyone still believe in superstition?!" inner Ibra


Then Ibra got into the VIP elevator and headed upstairs


"Is Beautiful really 2x married? and she left her husband dead?!" inward Ibra thought of the words of the female servants earlier


Then Ibra got out of the elevator and headed to her study. While Indah just came out of the toilet and walked towards her desk. Beautiful to see the room Ibra at a glance and see Ibra like pensive pensive itself.


Not until Indah sitting herself in a chair, Indah in shock with the presence of a woman. Clearly Indah still remembers the woman was the woman who had seen Indah when she first worked at the company. Beautifully remember his duty to dispel women who want to meet Ibra


"Sorry mba!" said Beautiful while holding the woman's arm


The woman turned her head and looked Beautiful with a dislike look


"What's wrong?! release my hand!" that woman's circus


"You can't go in Ibra's room! he doesn't want to be disturbed by anyone!" beautiful Word


"What is your business?! you're just an officer here!! I have more important business!!" the sarcasm again


"Sorry mba! can't! please leave this office!!" beautiful Word


"What is this?!" ibra said out of his room during a storm. Not only Ibra, David also came out of his room when he heard the commotion as well


"This sir, he wants to see you! but I have no appointment to meet this woman!" beautiful Answer


Ibra stared intently at the woman,


"What are you here for?" ibra


"I miss you sir, sir,," said the woman pleading as she approached Ibra


Beautifully rounded when the woman hit him and wrestled spoiled on Ibra's arm


"Get your hands off!!" Sarcas Ibra


"Sir, do you not want me to pamper?" said the Woman


"David, get him down!!" Ibra's Order


"Okay sir! Miss please leave here or I'll be rude!" said David


The woman pouted and stomped her feet in annoyance at Ibra's refusal. Then the woman inevitably left the place, led by David and made sure he really left.


Lovely turn around and will return to her desk


Then Indah turned around and looked at Ibra who was standing not far from her


"Can I help you sir?" tanya Beautiful


"I, I, I want to talk to you" Ibra said


Indah nodded, then she followed Ibra's steps into her room. Ibra sat on the sofa, as well as Beautiful. The atmosphere still felt awkward even though the two tried to behave normally


"What's up, sir?" tanya Beautiful


"Are you still mad at me?!" ask Ibra


"Obviously I'm angry sir! you touch me with ease! even though you're under the influence of drugs, you're almost desecrating me!" indah Indah


"I don't want to talk about that anymore, sir, and about our agreement, you don't have to think about it anymore. Our agreement is considered void because the plan is already messy," said Indah


"But, don't you need that money?!" ask Ibra


"Yes, even though I need that money, but our agreement is off sir. I'll think of another way to pay off my debt" replied Indah


"What if I lend you the money to pay your debts?!" said Ibra and Indah looking determinedly at Ibra


Beautifully silent, he did not expect if. Ibra will lend him a large amount of money. But Indah hesitated because she was afraid of being entangled by her boss.


"No sir, I don't want to get into debt with you. Thanks for the offer" said Beautiful


" If there is nothing else you want to talk about, I'm sorry sir" said Indah


Not yet beautifully stepped, entered a man with a firm body and so sangar beyond Ibra,


"Excuse me sir,, you,,,! I have received information related to the problem yesterday, this is the evidence that I have obtained" said the man who can be sure of Ibra's men


"So they worked together to manipulate the financial statements?!" said Ibra when looking at the iPad given by the person


"Really sir! Here is a list of people who have been involved in it


"Mother Julia, Dava, Lidya, and Juna! jrng ajr!! they already dare to play behind me!!" ibra


"The lidya?! is it true that he also manipulated the financial statements?! ah it feels impossible! " say Beautiful


"Quick you get everything ready, we'll catch them right now!" ibra


"Okay sir!" answer the man


Then the man left without regard to Beautiful, while beautiful still pecking near the door


"Why are you still here?" ask Ibra


"Em, no papa, sir, just surprised you said there's a name Lidya, that's Lidya the financial staff huh sir?" tanya Beautiful


"Yes, why? you familiar?" ask Ibra


"He's my neighbor sir," said Indah


"Ohh," said Ibra


"Is he also the one who spread the wonderful gossip in this office?!" Inner Ibra


Elsewhere,,, the,,,


Unbeknownst to Ibra or Indah, Mami Ibra was on her way to the family's bakery Indah. Surely Ibra's mom found out about the place after forcing David to tell her last night.


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