MYSTERY GIRL
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A loud typewriter rang in the silent atmosphere, which indicated that there was a figure operating the object.
Accompanied by the clinking of the clock and the dark clouds signify the night.
Aya, the woman who was currently sitting with an agitated look. I don't know what the girl did to give up her soft bed.
The clock continues to roll towards the 01.00 mark in the morning. Time to rest, where humans are preoccupied with activities in the morning.
Without knowing if the girl who is currently sitting restlessly is in the office where she does activities with the rectangular object. Yes, the girl or rather Aya is still loyal to her favorite computer.
Although the girl's look was restless if there was a look of fatigue under her eye bags, a sign that her body needed to be rested.
Many times he yawned until drowsiness did not make the girl give up on playing the keyboard and mouse.
every way to be able to complete the task in time, but in fact he can only evaporate and continue so. Until he gave up and immediately rushed home after he cleaned up all his stuff and did not forget to turn off the computer after pressing the save button in Microsoft Office.
And with his force the girl rushed home
01.30
With all his efforts he was finally able to arrive at his boarding house. And with his stupidity the girl immediately dropped her slender body that was not too soft but soft enough for the girl. Tampa wants to bother changing her work clothes Aya just wants to sleep, her current body really needs to sleep.
With exhausting days, let the girl dream for a moment.
07.45
The sound of alarm somehow to how many times can make the girl who is currently sleeping with the state still wearing a uniform last night and worse blanket and spray mattress sticking out everywhere. What a beautiful morning:)
Inevitably, like dislikes he had to cry and continue activities that he thought were very boring.
Lazily Aya got up from her bed to the bathroom as quickly as possible because in a moment, maybe she will get a little quotes on this sunny morning. If he's not late anymore.
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The man with the appearance of a pitch-black tax udo with an ash tie, stood with the woman in front of him who was looking down with a resigned look.
"Yes, I beg of you for the last time to be so irresponsible with the job you should be able to do!". Exhaling the umpteenth time the aged man sat back to his throne.
Staring at the girl in front of him who could only be silent, without bothering to give an excuse. It will be the same as the day before.
Again and again Aya had to feel a bit of spicy enlightenment for herself. Yes, Aya admitted it was her fault.
"back to work!" The man who had given a little seasoning in the morning waved his left hand to send the girl out in front of him.
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"as usual? " ask the long black haired girl with her blouse peach.
"yes" Aya answered with a focused gaze toward her beloved computer. Without even bothering to see who asked him.
"very polite, right? " the girl with her peach blouse again asked. Without an answer of course.
"this you, really! "
"hey I asked you respectable mother Aya" asked back.
And with disrespect Aya just waved her right hand to expel and did not want to be disturbed by anyone.
"wahh, amazing" while smiling wryly he saw his office friend who is very polite is not.
"it's up to you" said the girl turned around and did not forget her hands patted the back of the head of her co-worker who was none other than Aya, and immediately rushed to the canteen to fill the stomach that had begun to berdisko ria.
