OBSESSION WITH VAMPIRES

OBSESSION WITH VAMPIRES
The Ruckus Due to Rumors



The afternoon has arrived, right at the dispersal hour of most employees. Jean walks with Lita and Lina. They plan to try a ramen restaurant that is only open a few days, the restaurant is about 700 meters from the Valera company building. With a face, Jean walked out of the building lobby with her two co-workers.


“Lately it seems like you are not difficult to ask permission to your husband ya”, said Rina.


“Haha, yes brother. Now that his condition has improved, so I'm easy to get permission, as long as I'm home before he goes home”. Obviously Jean looks happy.


In front of the gate was seen a mother who stood while several times frowning looking for someone with an unsettled, body movements. Jean, who was more sensitive to the differences between vampires and humans, could easily tell that the mothers were vampires.


Jean, who did not feel that she had any business or knew the person, then refocused on the two men walking to Jean's right.


“Sial you wedge woman**an, now I find you!”, the screaming voice goes hand in hand with Jean's head who is suddenly drawn loudly back.


Jean who felt pain because her hair was pulled hard enough to grimace with pain.


“Hey what are you doing ba**sat!”, Rina who seems to be meeting the same species as herself immediately shouted while trying to release the hands of the mothers who suddenly grabbed Jean.


“Je.. jean, what should I. oh pack SATPAAAM, pack SATPAAAM”, clumsy Lita saw the situation running while yelling towards the security post.


“What's the matter?”,” what happened?”,”ya god how about if his hair falls out?”, The commotion of course takes a lot of attention from the people who flock out of the building.


“Let go!”, the mothers pushed Rina very easily, until Rina fell into the street.


“Ukh, crazy bastard, are you an MMA athlete or something?”, Rina complained while standing with both knees bare. While Jean's eyes are slightly watery because they hold the pain in her hair.


“Hey you unlucky woman, come with me!, you have to pay for everything you did to my husband! ”. The middle-aged woman dragged Jean towards the exit gate , while continuing to babble with a loud voice.


“What are you doing?!”. The new Ruby quickly pulled the mother's midget hair hard. Until it makes the woman like slumped up to two meters, while Jean collapsed with her back hair that has been tangled.


The drama near the exit gate of the Valera building became hot news among the employees. Especially for the employees at Jean's production house, they speculated that the mothers were the wives of the production house's chief, based on an actual, nonspecific shout. And of course, a speculation that originally used the word 'may' or 'could be', turned into a fact word that some people believe is used to swallowing raw information.


Meanwhile, Jean, must continue to beg and seduce Enver who had intended to ban Jean from the mansion, because it turns out that the woman is one of the wives of the suspected exploitation case from the home that Enver killed.


It took a week, until Enver let Jean back to work.


“You know, don't get used to yourself directly locking me up every time something happens”. Jean was still complaining even while riding the car towards the company.


“You don't remember what happened to you last time?”, Enver who was no less upset because his wife kept forcing to go back to work.


“While it is difficult for you to stay in the mansion, I do not lack money to support you, until you have to work like this”. Enver spoke while massaging his head temple.


“You've been in jail?”, Jean swerved towards Enver.


“Haaah, never mind, don't ask me to argue in the morning like this”. Enver gave up while leaning against Jean's shoulder trying to act spoiled.


Slowly Enver snorted at Jean's neck area, and began licking Jean's Neck.


PLAKK!!. A fairly loud slap landed on Enver's cheek just before his fangs stuck into Jean's neck.


“So dawn, have you been drinking!, how many more holes will you make?. And now we're heading to work. If my shirt gets stained with blood how?”, Jean complains while turning her face away from Enver.


“Haaah, Jean you are so evil”, Enver curled up hugging Jean's waist, with half of his body lying on Jean's lap.


Enver's hand lifted a little Jean's shirt.


“Haah, alright, do”. Jean opened the plaster on her left waist. Enver smilingly licked Jean's waist and the actual bite marks almost faded away.


Enver's tall body curled up like a baby, Enver's upper body resting on Jean's lap with his arms around Jean's waist. The Enver started biting the area near the Enver bite mark the night before.


Jean looked at Enver who looked like a spoiled giant baby, involuntarily stroking Enver's hair.


Enver pushed his body up, from lying down to staring at Jean and pecking at Jean's lips.


“I'm sure you're the one who blushes” more often Enver said with a laugh.


“Don't do something like this in public, it's rude!”, Jean pushed Enver until he rolled over to the sidelines of the footrest between the back seat and the front seat.


“Aduh!”, Enver complains while returning to his correct sitting position.


“Should I buy a covered caravan?”, Enver muttered as he watched his wife stick a plaster around his waist behind his shirt.


Of all the furore in the back seat, the driver held back the embarrassment and tried not to look at the rear view in the car.


“ Compared to buying a caravan like you said, I better go use one of your idle cars in garage”, Jean said while throwing plaster garbage into a small garbage can in the car.


“That's why you keep trying to get away from me in public?, are you ashamed or so for having a husband like me?”, Enver said with a slightly tapered mouth.


“Are you asking me to praise you?”, Jean chimed Enver's question in another direction. Because actually Jean has very often explained that she feels uncomfortable if until her coworkers know that she is the wife of the chairman and owner of the Valera company.


Jean shuddered at the thought that there would be more employees looking for her face, the behavior of the production house leadership who continued to pay more attention to Jean alone had made Jean uncomfortable.


“What?”, Jean asked as Enver kept staring at her in silence for a few minutes.


“You sure you don't want to fire that employee named Rina?, the production lead keeps reporting that he's always berating you almost every day. But you keep resisting, it's annoying to hear you're being humbled by others”. Enver.


“Sister Rina didn't berate me, she just commented on my way of working. Actually with the presence of sister Rina I became easier to know what things I should fix when I work”, explained Jean.


“And actually, I think the head of the production house was licking too often, actually it wasn't too convenient for me. You know, until there was a rumor that I was the mistress of the head of the production house, because she said she always made me the golden child”, Jean explained.


“I know it's just gossip, but it sounds so annoying”, Enver held back his almost-grumpy emotions.


“Do I just change the lead?”, Enver asked.


“But the work of the head of the production house is quite good, it is not difficult for the creators to get the project. And the more here the quality of cooperation projects is increasing, it is because of its extensive experience and connections”, Jean explained.


“What I really mean is, Don't believe too much in her reports about me that are often exaggerated, I will ask for your help directly if there is anyone who really bothers me”, he said, Obviously Jean.


That day, after one week, Jean didn't go to work. People's eyes were more intense than usual. Some people from other teams even brightly tried to gently bully Jean, such as pretending to accidentally bump, accidentally spilling drinks, and childish cliches. Most of them are young employees who are still not mature enough. The rest gossiped and then passed.


Two days after Jean returned to work. Employees are gathered in a meeting room. Those who did not get the seats stood crowded in the corners of the room. An indistinct noise from several whispers asking what was wrong, suddenly quiet when the head of the production house came in.


“Halo everyone, how are you?”, a pretty casual opening sentence for an unofficial meeting that is quite sudden.


“I gather you all here to discuss the uncomfortable news that circulated recently”, Leader started the topic quite quickly. Jean, who was standing in the corner with her friends, felt that something was wrong.


“The problem, the baseless rumors even made about five people submit a petition asking to increase the holiday in a month, because it feels unfair because there is an employee who can easily take up to a week off every month outside the official holiday”, the head of the production house explained the initial reason for the meeting.


“I will tell you the truth immediately, because it seems like the root of rumors and petitions is because of one thing. That's because he said I was raising an employee of”, some people started whispering hearing the topic.


“Begini, the rumor makes me ashamed to face the head of the Valera company, rather than like this you better all know, if the mistress Jean the employee you think is my mistress, is..”, “production house owner!!”, Jean shouted cutting off the lead explanation, making everyone look towards Jean.


“What ?, hahaha”, Rina laughed awkwardly trying to swallow that sudden information.


“Ah, yes it's true that madam Jean is the owner of the production house, but not only that.”, “Yes that's how the friends all, actually I am the official owner of this production house. I gave up leadership to him because I really wanted to learn to be a comic or an animator. Sometimes I skip work because there is an affair about the production house that cannot be represented to the leader. I think it's enough for the meeting, and you can go back to your respective rooms. I'm sure some of you are on the dead line, so excited, and thanks to all his devotion”, Jean stormed into the crowd, and tried her hardest to disperse the meeting. In her mind, they better know that she owns the production house than they know that Jean is Enver's wife.


Jean's almost dislodged heart was back to improve after a few days passed since the meeting. And of course the rumors died down immediately, although Jean had to sacrifice the work comfort she enjoyed so far, because some people with similar traits to the head of the production house, the company said, start behaving unnaturally to Jean.