Stealing Your Life for Me and My Son

Harm

3 Days later...

There was no trace of Mike anymore around Keyla, the man completely disappeared and did not show his face near Keyla. but that does not mean Keyla was calm. what if Mike hurts the baby.what if Mike suddenly comes and harms him.What Keyla has to do, he also starts avoiding Roland, it's nothing..he is only afraid that Mike's people will see them and Roland will be the target of Mike's anger.

Keyla grabbed her bag today she was about to start working after a few days of comforting herself.Keyla locked the door immediately stepped out and was stunned to see Roland step towards her.

"Keyla..."?

"Hey..Roland, where are you going."

"I'll see you Keyla."

"I'm sorry.but I'm going to work, how about it later." pinta Keyla stepped past Roland on her bike..

"How about I take you to Keyla." Roland did not give up..

"I want to use the bike, and then Roland.don't force me."

Roland frowned, why did he feel Keyla was keeping his distance with him.?

"What's wrong with you Keyla..Why do you seem to avoid me."? look at Roland sharply.

Keyla smiled.I feel bad about the situation, Roland is his helper and should not act like it, but he should be able to resist his feelings because Roland's life is at stake here, he will face Mike alone and involve no one. Keyla turned towards Roland...

"I'm sorry.I'm just too tired.I'm sorry." Keyla's voice softened.

Roland looked understanding and smiled....

"Alright Keyla.I won't force you to drive you.just don't avoid me.If I do anything wrong or I offend you I'm sorry." Roland said with a clear face.

Keyla was increasingly faced with a dilemma, not knowing what to behave like..

Finally Roland left and Kyela was only able to look at him.

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"You're 10 minutes late Keyla." exclaimed the manager with a sharp look.

Keyla just bowed her head.

"I'm sorry manager, I tried but it was my bike.."

"It's none of Keyla's business.Do you want to get fired."?

Keyla...

"No.."

The thick-bodied woman walked over and over while glaring at Keyla like a teacher scolding her student.

"I'm sorry Manager." said Keyla softly..

"This is the first and last time you've upset Keyla."

"I promise." Keyla pleads..

"Keyla.go to room 101 and clean the room there" said the manager with a frozen look.

Keyla smiled then nodded her head, and immediately ran towards the room the manager was referring to.

Riding the elevator of the employees, Keyla finally arrived at the room in question and began looking for room number 101, the room was located at the end. Keyla stepped towards the room and opened it.

How shocked Keyla was when she found the room looking so messy with various used tisue and kond** scattered. Keyla sighed for a while, leaned her body against the door of the room and closed her eyes,

Keyla's tears trickled slowly, his whole life.he never even did all the heavy work.

Isakan Keyla initially slow but became so sounding bitter when imagining he had to continue crying, even the baby had to feel the pain..

Keyla's fingers quivered...

"I'm sorry mommy.sorry mom." said Keyla to strengthen her heart.he promised this was the last time she was sad, for the sake of her son Keyla would be stronger...

Keyla then wiped her tears and began working on cleaning up the mess that was going on in the room, which took several hours...

About 2 hours later, Keyla was able to clean the room, but he was so exhausted that he fell asleep on the floor of the room and leaned his body on the wall. Even in his sleep he was still holding the handle of the mop.

"How dare you sleep here Keyla." a loud snapping sound shocked Keyla to the point that she was so shocked to hold her chest...

"Manager."? keyla tried to get up from her seat despite feeling dizzy....

"Good.you took the opportunity to sleep and enjoy here well." the woman clucked her waist.

"I'm sorry Manager.I'm so tired so I..."

"Go now to the kitchen and make coffee for our Director" he said firmly...

"All right Manager..."

Keyla lowered her head obediently, then pushed the cleaning equipment out of the room.

The manager sent a message and smiled happily...

💝💝

Keyla looked at herself in the mirror.The manager asked her to clean herself up first before going upstairs to the Director's room.

His face was pale tired, Keylapun put a pink lipstick on his lips, nod his hair and smile, a moment later he touched the surface of his stomach that had started to protrude a little, Keyla sighed..he had to raise a lot of money for the delivery later...

He would not beg or plead with anyone else, and wished he was alone with his son.....

Keyla stepped out into the kitchen and made coffee.Then pressed the elevator button and loosened his throat, he was very frightened.whether the Director's face was fierce, whether he would like a coffee made by Keyla..

Jeez why does he feel restless....?

"Ting..............."

The elevator opened and Keyla left from there, to a door that read....

Director Room...

The door on tap........

And Keyla opened the door and closed it again, turning her body and freezing there saw Mike sitting in the Director's chair, and looking at her intently...

Keyla felt he was in the lion's den....

"Why did you take so long."? look at Mike annoyed..

"Sorry Mike...."

"Director.for me we have no relationship anymore so behave accordingly, do not call my name with your dirty mouth because I do not want to." said Mike with a piercing look.

"I'm sorry, Director, I was cleaning my room.."

"I don't need your explanation, quickly bring the coffee here" he said lazily...

Keyla nodded obediently then approached Mike's desk and placed the cup filled with coffee nervously....

"Summer the Director."

Mike lifted the cup and drank it...

"Ccrrrraaaanggggh." the sound of broken cups crushed on the floor....

Keyla's body trembled, he moved backwards in fear..

"Why can't you do something right, I don't like cold coffee, why are you taking Keyla."

"Sorry...." Keyla bows his head with tears that drip because of shock.he never made coffee he could not do it but some time lately Keyla is studying...

"Sorry.It's how you say sorry.it's good that every time you make a fatal mistake you always say sorry and hope it's all over." - furious Mike.

The man got up from his seat and approached Keyla who was moving backwards...

"Director..what are you going to do..."? keyla's scream held her breath that felt tight from fear...

"You have to pay a lot for hurting me" said Mike clutching Keyla's arm firmly...

"Mike.I beg you.." Sighed Keyla in despair......