My Husband Is - Cuek

My Husband Is - Cuek
Horror Occurrences in the Office



Until three o'clock in the afternoon, my friends and I were still grappling with a pile of boring files. Sometimes I look at the window. Hope to see Mr. Joni from up here. Sadly, he feels the same way as me now.


At exactly four in the afternoon, Dona and I went to clean up and change clothes. In this woman's toilet, I look in the mirror while holding my stomach. Turn right and left. Look at the fingers that are starting to expand. Vina's words are still imprinted in memory. Mention that this body is unsightly. Very cruel in my opinion.


"Al, don't think of Vina's words" said Dona as she found me in the mirror.


"where can. But, he's right too, yeah, Don."


"You're sexy. Padded." This time Dona nudged my hips with a smile and glanced at the reflection of the mirror.


I'm smiling too. I'm lucky I have a friend like Dona. At least he still defended me.


When we got back to the room, we bought pasta and pizza for dinner. We just eat. While occasionally joking around and talking about work, we were together enjoying dinner.


Mr. Rian was invisible from us finishing lunch earlier. I didn't see him go in or out of his room.


"Don, have you seen Mr Rian, right?"


"No. Cie, nyariin," ledeknya.


"Ih, that's not it. From lunch he was nowhere to be seen."


"Uda eat first. When we're full, we'll find him where."


I nudged Dona's arm. It feels a little weird when I don't get it these few hours. Usually, even in a little while, I still see him in and out of his room.


"Al, let's get this job done. I miss my pillow and bolster."


"Hem."


These eyes occasionally glanced at the door of Rian's room. So quiet in there. As the day gets late. Maybe he went home first? But, why since yesterday's incident, I don't feel good about him.


"Who's nyariin, anyway?" Suddenly Dona appeared beside the desk with her wheelchair.


I was quite surprised by his arrival. My cheeks also warmed up when he got me several times glancing at the door of the handsome Boss' room.


"No. My head is a little tired" I said in self-defense.


"I support you the same Mr. Rian, really, Al. If only your husband had kept that razor-mouthed woman."


"What are you talking about, anyway. My mother taught me when I just graduated High School. If I get married, just once in a lifetime. Only death separates, that's it."


"Had, yeah, Al. But, if you are rich, how? You said your husband left for the office this morning. Why is he so angry with you? You have every right to be angry with him."


"Udah. I don't want to fuck him anymore. We're dealing with a pile of papers, huh. Yuk, finish this first. He said who missed the pillow and bolster."


Dona's words remind me of Rey. I took a cell phone. I wish there was one prank message Rey would send me. However, no. Maybe Rey was too busy to send me a single message. I can understand the job of a Boss who sometimes just to go to the restroom just doesn't have time.


I forced myself to stoke an incredible amount of patience for Rey. If it feels like it is quite outrageous, only tears represent my feelings. After all, as far as I've been married to Rey these past few months, she's always tested my patience.


The wall clock shows at nine p.m. The day is getting late. However, there are no signs yet of this work being completed. I don't realize, this room is pretty quiet right now. The rant of some colleagues, inaudible after the minutes passed.


The lights of this room suddenly went out and came back to life. Things are getting pretty scary here.


"Don, Don." I called Dona. But there is no answer.


With the lights off and on, I ventured to walk to Dona's desk. Slowly while holding the table cover room.


There's none. Dona wasn't there. This breath starts coming in and out quickly. After I saw that all the rooms belonging to colleagues were also empty, I got more and more scared. Cold sweat started to wet my forehead. This fear is getting louder because the lights in the corner of the room are completely extinguished.


I ran pretty fast back to my desk. Pick up the phone and call Dona. But, the phone is off. I'm getting fucked up. The lights in this room started to go out one by one. Make my fur stand up. The heart is also beating fast. I can't think straight now.


I feel so scared. I've never been this scared. I tried to call anyone, including Rey, but the phone was off as well. I feel like I'm really fucking shit tonight. Night alone in this room. With the lights going out one by one.


As I was thinking of getting out of the room, suddenly I heard the sound of a woman laughing. His voice echoed a little. The more afraid I am of it. I'm willing to abandon my intention to leave this room. The last option was, I hid my head in the room. Closing your eyes and closing your ears because the lights are here, nothing is on.


In my fear, I suddenly heard quite a lot of footsteps approaching. I dare not look at it one bit. I'm getting scared. The feet also shake violently.


"Happy birthday. Happy birthday Alma, happy birthday."


I ventured to look to the right. It turns out Dona was with another colleague. Dona brought a tart in her hand with some candles there. I breathed a sigh of relief, having met my coworkers.


Someone also turned on the runway lights, and the room came back as bright as before.


"Sorry, yes, Al. We have taken care of you."


I smiled happily. I wasn't angry at all because they were mocking me on purpose.


"Hem. No papa, really. I forgot that I have a birthday now" I said.


"Blow first, dong the candle," exclaimed Dona.


I took a few breaths and blew out the candles one by one. Claps accompanied my happiness tonight. Dona puts the cake on the table and cuts it off. The first piece is for me, of course. We returned laughing cheerfully as he also poked the cream on my face.


The atmosphere came back boisterous as I tried to avenge Dona. However, failed. Of course with this fat body I had trouble chasing after Dona.


Seriate....


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