
I put the finished file on my desk. I sipped a cup of Caramel Machiatto slowly.
“Kay, want to go home?” A man spoke in a relaxed tone, he walked over to me. I nodded as I quickly picked up the stack and walked quickly to put it on the CEO's desk.
“Wah, I can't believe Kay rejected you again, Jef!” The other officers also sounded loud. Jeffery—cowok the—tersneyum annoyed.
“Kay? Do you have time tonight?” Shouted Jeff loudly. I'm shaking. Don't touch that guy with words.
Excuse me. I don't believe in love. Love too******** to be felt again. Batinku. I knocked on the door of the company official slowly.
“Log.” I pushed open the door of the room with my arm and put the file on Franklin's desk. One of the company's leaders.
“It's done sir.” I said without further ado, the boss glanced at me while nodding.
“You can go home now. Happy resting.” Mr. Franklin said formally. I looked down respectfully and then walked away to go home.
Happy resting? What's that.
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I dyed my hair with rubber while laying myself on the bed.
It's cold, it's fun. My mind is happy.
Piips! The monotonous voice rang out loud, I sighed in annoyance as I got up and opened the small locker under the nightstand. I took some pills while swallowing them and sipped a glass of water on the nightstand.
Sure oes. Ever since the events in the past he had to diligently sip the medicinal pill. That's useless. Not having any influence.
I chose to take some sports clothes. Looks like doing the gym will be fun for tonight.
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I picked up the ID Card I was carrying, after scanning as usual, the girl stepped in and took the key for her locker.
“Nomer 81.” The officer shouted, handing over the locker key. I nodded lightly as I walked quickly.
“Hai, are you alone?” A guy who speaks flirtatiously. I glanced at him without interest then shook my head and walked quickly.
Did you see my friend's friend? Stupid master. My anger is in my heart. What kind of a madman is he? Does he think that beside and above me there is someone?
“Nona, you are so arrogant huh,” Cynical that man, he walked over.
“Basic ja—”
THE CRUTCHES!
I took a deep breath. The man was already lying stiff on the floor with a groan of pain. I cleared my throat as I walked quickly away from the man.
So weak. Just given a basic movement only his hand was already broken like it was. Inner irritated. The guy held hands and some of his body that looked awful.
“Please. But I don't cultivate demons.” I'm in that guy's ear. I took a step to leave him but took the time to step on his finger until sound ‘kretek’.
I took the towel and put it on the back of my neck, and started the Treadmill.
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I used to be a cheerful girl. It is always easy to trust people and never be rude to one-time items. But that attitude faded in just one night.
In that instant I also began to practice all martial arts. I started to shut myself up and never socialized.
Avoid crowds and be rude. Even I chose to live alone because it felt too noisy to stay in the family home.
That night I knew how cruel the world was. The world is always kind to the beautiful and rich, only to the perfect person so that the rest must try to get a life.
Funny if you imagine there are still people who are still engrossed with their lovers and promises.
Justjust please. Love is vile. There is no eternal beauty in love. A lesson he learned that night.