Not my fault

The Day Before the Crash

What is your heart made of, why is it so evil.

Didn't I tell you, if I wasn't like that.

Ask him, not me.

Stop it right now, or you'll receive a reply from me.

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PT. TRI SINGLE

Days passed slowly for Evelyn, who had to grow more patient, not only from friends but from superiors as well, looking at her with various eyes.

For a friend perhaps he could ignore, because he had already begun to be invulnerable as they stared at him cynically.

But ... What about the President, who was currently still staring at him with such a view.

"I'm tired" he was frustrated.

Until now he has not told Mother and Riki, about what is happening to him.

He still harbors his own feelings of sadness.

How can he share the sadness, if all he wants is the happiness of the mother.

And how can he share the sadness to the friend, if he himself has too often given a sense of sadness, with or accidentally to his best friend.

Right now in front of him is the President, who sits with him who stands before the President.

He was waiting for his President to finish checking the report, which he had been working on a while ago.

Reports from other revisions, with small note souvenirs as an encouragement.

Aye ... Encourage him to quickly leave this company.

A small paper with a line of words, but it really makes him want to laugh sarcastically in front of the sender.

Jal*ng, get out of you!

What does jal*ng mean?

"Lyn."

"...."

Shut up, Evelyn just kept quiet as the President called out to her.

Nor was it because he was suddenly deaf, when the familiar snob call came out of the President's slightly thick lips.

He only felt, if his name was not Lyn, who was registered as an assistant for the President.

"Lyn."

"Evelyn Carla Sir, my name is Evelyn."

He answered the President's call by mentioning his full name, so that the President who looked at him regretted, knowing their current position.

"I want to call you, Lyn. How's it?" challenge Arlan stubbornly.

Evelyn secretly sighed, while facing the careless attitude of the President.

"If I don't answer, how?" evelyn replied defiantly.

The decision was wrong, because Arlan was getting excited.

Not that he had explained, what made him crazy about his personal assistant.

Evelyn's defiant and stubborn attitude was the thing she liked the most.

Arlan hid his smile.

Looks like our Cassanova's gone crazy.

Yes ... It's true that it's crazy, more precisely the crazy love of the assistant.

"I will still call you that" Arlan said casually.

Evelyn rolled her eyes lazily, trying to ignore the careless attitude of the President.

"Clear," his inner time bodo.

"So, can anyone be helped, Mr President?" evelyn asked, pressing Mr. for Arlan to be quiet for a moment.

"No, I want coffee."

Evelyn also without much question walked to the coffee maker, made a cup of coffee and put a cup of coffee on the table owned by the President.

Nah!

"Any more, sir?" evelyn asked, praying in her heart so that she could quickly get out of this room.

"Curs

Geck! Geck! Geck!

Arlan's words must be delayed, when the sound of knocking on the door from the outside of the room.

He looked briefly at the assistant, before allowing the knocker to enter.

"Lake in!"

Chequek!

The open door was followed by a knocking sound of high heels, from a woman in less material office clothes.

"Good day, Mr. President!" greet the knocker.

"Khalisa, what's wrong?" arlan asked the knocker who was Khalisa, a person who worked for almost three years in his company.

Before answering the President's question, Khalisa glanced at Evelyn with a hidden glance, he still had the brain to openly show his hatred, when in front of him there is the President who would prefer him.

"Look sir, I want a report on the data of employees who will retire. What do you think of the President?" tanya Khalisa smiled flirtatiously towards Arlan.

"Hn, you're talking to Barly. Let him take care of the rest" Arlan replied in a flat tone.

Khalisa, who got a flat answer from the President was upset.

He clenched his hands, to hide his feelings, then put on his best smile.

"Well, Mr. President," Khalisa replied still in a sweet tone.

"Hn, is there more?" arlan asked with raised eyebrows, as the employee silently looked at him.

"No, Mr. President, if that's what I'm sorry!" reply Khalisa, retreat when the President looked at him like that.

"Eh."

After the personnel left the room, there was only Evelyn and the owner of the room, with Evelyn preparing to leave.

"Sorry sir, I have a lot of work. I have to get out now" Evelyn said.

"Alright, please work. Lyn!" arlan replied exclaiming happily.

Evelyn did not answer him, she immediately left the room without caring about Arlan's call for her.

Free ... Because no matter how he forbade it, Arlan would continue to call him that.

Blam it!

The door closed, with Arlan looking at the door sad.

How is this, even though he promised not to bother Evelyn again, in fact he could not even help but put out words in his heart.

Skips

The hour came home, Evelyn again went home alone when Riki was absent to pick her up.

He was not angry, he was happy when the friend was flooded with room design orders.

He is also happy if his best friend and brother are successful, shining and increasingly victorious.

Evelyn again cared about her hearing, when there was gossip she was alone with Arlan in the President's room.

"They're crazy, huh? I'm a personal assistant, and if I bring her things, what does it mean that I'm flirting with her? Basic," Evelyn muttered softly, with her head shaking slowly.

He accelerated his pace, heading for the bus stop to wait for the next bus to arrive.

Not long after, he arrived at a stop not far from his company building.

The stop where he is currently waiting, has begun to quiet because the office clock is passing from his time.

He waited patiently, not knowing if there was someone walking behind him and pushing his back strongly.

Brugh!

"Akh!!"

"Feel, fucking lady!"

Evelyn falls on her knees kissing the asphalt, accompanied by a rude swearing for her from the person who pushed her.

"Tania!"

Evelyn endured her aching hiss, as her knee was injured from a fall pushed by Tania earlier.

"Feel, it's not like I said don't come near Arlan anymore!"

Evelyn slowly rose from the fall, then stared intently at Tania who was smiling with satisfaction in her face.

"What does that mean?" evelyn asked withstanding the pain, as her legs forced her to stand up.

"Not pretend to be stupid! I know what you're doing, being alone with my fiancee" Tania replied cynically, grieving at the reports from someone, about the bad behavior of the woman in front of her.

"What does that mean? I work, what I do of course works!" evelyn did not accept it.

Fortunately this bus stop is quiet, try to imagine if this place is crowded and their quarrels are witnessed by the public.

Not only will she be ashamed, but her mother will be disappointed as well.

Although it is not wrong, it is not guaranteed if it will be defended by the general public.

The general public only sees with one eye, without any further observation.

"Curtain!"

Tania gritted increasingly cynical.

He is disgusted by the innocent face of the woman or child of Papa he continued at this time.

"Still pretending, heh!"

Evelyn was of course upset, what did this mean.

What's wrong with him?

Being in the President's room to discuss the work, was it his fault?

How strange.

"Tania, what do you really want?" ask Evelyn tired.

For God's sake, he didn't even talk to Arlan other than to discuss work.

"You want me?" tanya Tania made sure.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Stupid! You're a fool."

Instead of answering, Tania instead became more and more into abusing him.

"Tania was quick to say, otherwise, I'll leave you here alone" Evelyn said.

He remained patient and prevented his hand from slapping Tania's cheek at this moment.

"You know exactly what I want, Evelyn," Tania replied with a slanted smile.

"I don't understand," Evelyn replied in an unusually calm tone.

"Stay away from the fucking Arlan, stay away. Do you understand now!" tania callap.

Evelyn smiled sarcastically, as the esteemed woman in front of her burned with emotion.

Jeez ... So dangerous well, he was in the eyes of young Madam Brata.

"I didn't approach her," Evelyn replied looking at Tania not in the slightest fear.

"Jal*ang mana ngaku," ledek Tania cynical.

Evelyn's hand clenched tightly, as the curse was heard again.

Www, jal*ng, jal*ng.

"Omong empty Tania, if you're afraid that Arlan might turn to me, you better fix yourself."

Evelyn leaves Tania calling her name wrathful.

To hell with Tania and her power, if after this he was fired from the company Arlan, he will not regret, instead he will be very grateful and give thanks to God.

"Fucking evelyn, wait for my vengeance," Tania sizzled with teeth to hold back the anger.

Seriate

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Intermezzi :

Author again coffee is up two glasses.

Evelyn: Bang Thor, when will I act?

Author: Make coffee first, which is like Arlan.

Evelyn: Using cyanide?

Author: Oh, my God, Tania was slaughtered!

Evelyn: Good idea, Bang Thor.

The author shakes his head, it looks like a cast of two more Author novels in confusion.

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