
In the CEO's room, Nakula sat on a long sofa while enduring the pain, opened her shoes and saw her right leg slightly bruised.
Nakula sat down to rest her aching leg. She reaches for a cell phone to contact her twin sister, Sadewa.
The phone is connected in just one call. Apparently Sadewa was waiting for a call from Nakula.
“Halo, Nakula. How's your job there?” ask Sadewa.
Nakula breathed a frustrated sigh.
“Agrible. You know, my foot was stepped on by Kak Kira three times in one day only.”
“Really?”
“Yes, I'm up to road trouble. It's only the first day of work, Sadewa. Just imagine, I worked until Papa came back from abroad, maybe my leg was amputated once Papa came home.”
Across the phone there, Sadewa chuckled.
“I'd rather be stepped on by Kak Kira a hundred times than have to face Sunny's secretary. He is much more terrible than Kak Kira,” said Sadewa with worried eyeballs afraid Sunny heard it.
Sadewa leaned forward, drew closer to her phone, and whispered, “She's a witch, to me.”
It turned out that the person that Sadewa was afraid of, had just walked into his room.
Sunny displayed a fierce face which then Sadewa immediately hung up the phone.
From behind the door, Sunny hears Sadewa saying that she is far more terrible than Kirana.
Sunny slammed the file onto the table right in front of Sadewa.
“What did you say?”
“When?” Sadewa who was nervous asked back.
“Barusan.”
Sadewa furrowed her eyebrows in remembrance, “I said when.”
“Not. Before that. I heard yourself you said I'm a witch.”
“If you know why ask,” Sadewa snorted and threw away his face.
Then there was a quarrel between Sadewa and Sunny. They worry about who has the right to control who.
Sadewa felt Sunny had no right to organize her work. She's the Branch Director at her sister's company.
As for Sunny, Sadewa still needs a mentor. Remembering he was first working to lead a company.
Until the quarrel was over, they were still staring at each other coldly. Sunny realized his pen had fallen off and he leaned over to pick it up.
And Sadewa who inherited the nature of Balin, that is always want to hit something if you are angry, when it was also about to hit the table.
However, the swing of his hand missed and instead landed right on one of Sunny's crazy buttocks who was bending over picking up the pen.
It made the two men gasp at each other.
Sunny immediately took a safe distance with Sadewa, his hands holding his ass which he thought was no longer a virgin. Because they were touched by the hands of men.
“Sorry, I did not accidentally,” said Sadewa who was still surprised by the incident.
“Sorry, sorry, you intentionally right? Basic perverted guy,” snapped Sunny.
“I'm not a perverted man, that was really unintentional,” elak Sadewa.
“I'll throw it to Papa,” exclaimed Sunny who passed away leaving the room
“What? Basic lady snitch.”
***
Meanwhile, the afternoon when all the employees of Irawan Group started packing to go home, so did Kirana who was done with her work. He was approached by Neneng and Mae.
Kirana smiled and looked down at the two of them, as a sign of her respect for the older employees working. But Neneng and Mae retaliated with cynical and insulting looks.
“Where are you?” mae asked Kirana.
“Rome,” replied Kirana casually.
“Enak just go home, the task is not finished,” cibir Neneng.
Kirana frowned, she felt that all her tasks had been done without missing a single one.
Seeing Kirana who was confused, Mae clucked and told her that the female toilet on the second floor had not been cleaned.
“The second-floor toilet is not my job,” Kirana said.
“Hai, new boy. Are you intent on working? If you want, don't talk too much! Just do an order from us,” Mae folds her hands powerfully. Then glanced at Neneng and smiled cunningly.
Kirana exhaled softly.
“Good, I'll be there to check it out. If not wrong already cleaned.”
After Kirana stepped away, Mae and Neneng giggled at each other. They quietly followed Kirana from behind until they reached the toilet.
Kirana looked around. The toilet is clean and tidy. Kirana's eyes were fixed on the trash. The rubbish was taken there. There's nothing else.
“That's in the room at the very end there,” said Neneng pointed to the toilet door that was at the very end.
Kirana walked into the room that Neneng pointed to. Inside there, Kirana did not see anything that needed to be cleaned.
“Neneng, what to clean?”
BRACKET!
The door behind Kirana was quickly closed by Mae, then she hooked the doorknob with a rope to a nail stuck in the wall. That door cannot be opened from the inside.
Kirana who jumped in shock immediately banged from the inside, calling her co-worker to open the door.
However, the one who was asked for help instead laughed in satisfaction, and passed away.
“Neneng, Mae, open the door!” tell Kirana from the toilet.
He stuck his ear to the door. Silent. There was no sign of the two women.
“Sial, I was framed. Is it wrong that I'm into them?”
Kirana screamed for help for a while, but no one came. Most of the employees have gone home.
He forgot that his phone was in the locker, so he couldn't call Nakula to help him out.
Having no other choice, Kirana tried to break down the door from the inside.
The door is made of pvc like most toilet doors in general. If it is kicked continuously it will definitely break.
“Stupid time, damaging company facilities. This is my own company,” sis Kirana while kicking the door.
BRACKET!
BRACKET!
BRACKET!
Meanwhile, in the deserted hallway Raka was walking about to go home. However, his footsteps came to a halt when he heard a rowdy sound from the toilet he had just passed.
He glanced at a glance. At first he was indifferent because the toilet was a female toilet.
But his curiosity began to dominate, he intended to peek a little. I want to know what's going on inside.
There was no one lonely.
Then, Raka opened the door wide. The noise was coming from the end of the toilet room. Looks like someone's trapped in there.
Raka's footsteps slowly approached.
Justright.
The door was tied to a rope so it could not open. He sighed, without speaking to the person inside, he untied the rope.
“Nah, right. The door's already starting to dent. Just one more kick, this door must have been smashed,” Kirana murmured.
He took a few steps back to take a step. His hands clenched tightly gathering the energy at hand.
“Such a death kick.”
Then Kirana's right foot swung along with the door that was opened by someone and…
BUGH.
The kick that was about to be thrown at the door, turned out to be about his junior Raka who made the man bow in pain at the core.
Kirana opened her eyes gasping for the figure of Raka who had suddenly appeared.
“Raya. You again,” growled Raka who was still bent on holding her junior who felt pained.
“Master? Mr. Raka, I'm sorry. Why is Mr Raka here?” kirana asked in an incredible panic.
Raka did not answer, she chose to get out of the toilet by walking astride. Leaving Kirana who was still stunned by the incident just now.
Kirana drew closer to the mirror of the sink, her eyes perfectly rounded.
“I kicked what earlier? It feels warm and hard,” Kirana said to her reflection in the mirror.
She screamed in frustration while ruffling her hair.
Meanwhile, outside the toilet Raka passed by Clara who was smiling Sumringah to see the man of her heart. Clara is approaching.
“Raka, we're going home together right?” ask Clara spoiled.
“No. You go home alone,” answered Raka firmly while denying the hand of Clara who wanted to touch him.
“But, Raka. Uh, wait. Why are you straddling so?”
Clara realized that Raka was like holding back pain in her vitals. However, Raka still stepped up not giving a response.
Not yet had her curiosity answered, Clara saw Kirana emerge from the same door as Raka's exit earlier.
He also noticed the hair of the little girl was disheveled. Clara's mind immediately traveled everywhere
“Raka came out of the woman's toilet with a straddle, then followed by the girl with the hair that was also disheveled. What have they done?” murmured Clara stared enviously at Kirana's back that was walking away.