
"How is he doing?" Someone spoke over the phone.
Junior rests himself on the back of the work chair, after a few hours ago he drove Ayumi to his parents' house. With a bit of drama as the girl continues to resist, and she has to completely convince Ayumi if she can't stay alone for some indefinite time.
Naturally, he was worried about the state of his childhood friend.
"It's very serious." Reply Junior.
"Seriously? Meanin?" Randy seems very curious about his current state of love, but he can't do anything about it, considering that Ayumi is starting to resist every sweet treatment he does.
And it feels uncomfortable, when we give attention, and the person we pay attention to feels objection.
Junior closed his eyes, and sighed at the same time.
"Trauma that Ayumi was natural. Made him have Anxiety Disorder!" Junior's voice was low, he really regretted that this would happen to Ayumi.
The girl with all her cheerfulness and warm smile. They were friends from childhood, of course Junior did not expect Ayumi would experience serious mental illness.
Randy's speechless.
"You still there?" Junior asked, he stared at the screen of his phone at a glance.
"Yes." Yeah." Answer Randy slowly.
It seemed like the man was thinking of something.
"He's been dealt with. Now that she lives with my parents, she initially refuses and wants to go home, but since there has to be a routine checkup, as well as some therapy, she finally wants to stay there."
Randy's breath was clear.
"Supervise him, tell him every development. I can't see Ayumi anytime soon. She rejected me, so I let her be like this." Obviously Randy was a little disappointed.
"All right." Junior answered.
"The cost …"
"No need! We've handled it, it's our duty, especially me. . people who might have a big hand because they can't take good care of Ayumi." Randy cuts off speech.
"Just send me the account number, I don't want to owe anyone anything."
Junior rolled his eyeballs, he was caught off guard by the words of the man he knew as the future husband of Ayumi.
"Ayumi we already consider family." Reply Junior is a little lazy.
"Yes, .. I also consider her my wife! So Ayumi is my responsibility as a husband should be to his wife." Randy doesn't want to lose.
"It's up to you!"
And the phone connection was cut off, making Junior keep the flat object away, with an unusual facial expression.
"Why is he!?" Junior's forehead wrinkled.
He put the flat object back on the table, then the door of the room next to his desk opened, and Balqis appeared to pop his head.
The look on his face looked unusual, it seemed like he was angry, Junior thought.
"Nior, call Tara, Gilang, Bela and Erna to my room right now!" The woman's face looked very serious.
Junior nodded, he immediately got up from his chair, and walked towards the front, where the employees were silent without doing anything, because Balqis forbade him.
"Hey!" Junior yells. "The four of you are called into his room, Mrs Balqis."
They nodded, the three women looked panicked as well as frightened, while Gilang looked calmer. He even walked ahead of his other friends.
"The tar! It's all because of you!" Bela whispers.
"Where would you be fired? My installments are still a lot of sting. Pinjol, hape installments, not to mention having to pay for my apartment!" Erna.
While the woman they were referring to was only silent a thousand languages.
Tok tok!
Junior knocked on the door of Balqis' room, then opened it and let the four people in.
Balqis stood up, smothering with her cold facial expression.
"Sit down!" Strictly Balqis without further ado.
"L-yes, Mom!" The third woman answered.
They sit on the couch.
"Who deleted the cctv footage?" His voice sounded low, but it sounded very creepy.
They're silent.
"I asked who deleted the cctv?" Balqis.
Erna raised her hand a little hesitantly, then turned her head, and ventured to stare at Balqis.
"Did me, Mom. But it's all Tara's asking, even a little pushy." Erna defended herself.
Balqis was silent, her eyes glancing towards Tara.
"Is that so, Tara?"
Tara tight-lipped.
"Speak, answer your boss's questions, don't just yell at Ayumi. It's so little of your guts, it's only brave of the helpless." Junior Syndicate.
"Sorry."
"What?" Balqis leaned over, and stared at Tara's face from a very close distance, until the girl rewinded in fear.
"Why apologize to me? Why not apologize why Ayumi?"
"We didn't mean it, Mom." Connect Bela.
Balqis inhales as much air as possible, then exhales it slowly.
"I don't want to make small talk. I just want to ask why you guys do that?"
"I didn't do anything, Mom." Gilang started to open his voice.
"Yes, .. so stupid you just go silent without doing anything. Either it stops Tara's actions, or it stops Erna's actions, both of which are equally unjustified! This office has rules, .. I'm sure you know." Junior's getting tired.
Gilang shook his head, looking at Junior with confidence.
"If Tara had reminded me several times, it's just that she never would have listened to me. And for the deleted cctv footage, that's I really don't know."
Junior almost opened his mouth, when Balqis suddenly raised one hand.
"Guard your things, I've been really lazy to face you guys."
The three women gasped, she looked at Balqis with eyes that started to turn red and teary.
"Don't fire me, Mom!" Erna and Bela pleaded, they looked regretful.
"You should think about the consequences of what you're doing."
"We're sorry, but don't fire us." The two women continued to beg.
Gilang and Tara were silent.
"I wondered why Tara hated Ayumi to such an extent! Y'all know? Ayumi got mentally down because of this incident!" Balqis sat back on his seat of greatness.
They don't answer.
"Are you mute or what? Why is every question I ask not answered, huh?"
Junior looked at Tara sharply.
"Sa-I just feel, Ayumi is too much of an emotional child. A lot of senior workers with all their experience here, but why keep Ayumi."
"You guys are too busy looking at my treatment of Ayumi. I did that because his performance was really good, and he deserves my appreciation!" Balqis pointed at herself.
Balqis laughed bitterly, she did not expect any of her employees to think so.
"Ayumi arrived early. Do his job well, even he's always tidying up your desk! Which incidentally his table was each of his personal duties."
Balqis's breathing was hunting, even her chest was seen rising and falling very quickly.
"Have you guys thought? If his job is not easy. Ayumi had to go up and down stairs, clean every corner of this room, even overtime or forget her lunch." Balqis sighed at the message, she was frustrated.
A state of silence for a few minutes, they were all equally silent, not least Balqis who tried to dampen his mounting anger.
"Nior take them out, take care of the dismissal papers. And immediately open job vacancies immediately, ... many people out there who want a job, and make sure they do not have envy, I am lazy if it happens again in our company." Balqis shouted loudly, with both eyes extremely reddened.
"Good."
Junior nodded, the man who had been standing near the door immediately opened the object, allowing the four workers to immediately come out of the private room of his superior and brother-in-law.
"Fortunately you're not dealing directly with my husband!" Balqis shouted loudly, until the room echoed.
"I won't defend myself, Mom. At least I have warned Tara several times, if Mom's decision will still fire me, then I will accept it! Then I say goodbye, it's good to be working here for about a year."
Gilang.
And after that the door of the room closed, leaving Balqis with her still burning anger.
"Right Junior said, maybe if Ayumi was officially appointed secretary, her chaos would be more than now! But why don't they understand? I look at everyone from his performance, no matter what graduate he is, or who, if he works well, then I'll consider everything." Balqis.