The Story of the Ordinary Girl

Launching Plan

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On monday.

Tonight, monday night tuesday. The first day, I started the night shift. I was planning on using my chief confidante to make a trick. Remember, there is no chaos ahead. I finally changed my plan.

I started to open the green app, to type a chat on my section head.

["Bak, orders are many more. But the production of the power is still ordinary. Is it possible because most employees play Mobile?"]

["Why Deck? It could be!"] reply chat from my section chief.

["Where would we have razzia? so ... tonight we confiscate all the employees who brought HP to the production room."] I suggested in the chat.

["Can Deck, try razing me."]

["Yes can't do that, Ma'am, they have a section head. If later KaBagnya ask for help with Me, then I help. How do you call KaBag?"]

["I'll call you later,"]

The chat ended, and in my heart I cheered 'Yes' hopefully this way can really work.

As I traverse the KaBag production room, Koh Lee. I used to call him, waving my hand hinting me to approach him. I entered immediately, though I already knew what Koh Lee was aiming for. But I pretend I don't know anything.

"Why Koh?" I asked, after I got into the room.

"Help me yes. Loe raids all operators, which are impermeable to bring HP, loe immediately confiscated," he explained to me, with a voice that is somewhat slurred typical of descendants.

"Take a check on Koh, because I just want to start cheating."

"Yes already as you like, the important thing is not to run an hour from now," he explained again.

"Okay Koh!" I passed right in front of him, but when I started to open the door. Koh Lee called me back, he gave me a cardboard used mineral water for the Hp-hp container which later managed to net raids.

I took it with pleasure. Then while checking, I asked one by one the operator their HP existence. He then told me to put it in the cardboard I was carrying.

Some of them seem to object, even some of them, I argue with those who do not want to give up their HP. But, by the name of their KaBag I made a shield. I managed to also make all the carriers give up their HPs, including you.

While carrying the test results on the plastic, I handed the cardboard containing dozens of Hp to Koh Lee. Then with my plan, I started to provoke Koh Lee into keeping all those HPs in my room.

"Koh! this is gonna put it here? horrified Koh, because who entered here is who. Operators also sometimes go back and forth to take spare parts, if Koh Lee wants to change?"

"Cuki! I changed everything!" sarcasm to me.

"Woles Koh, there is a room I really do not freely enter anyone," I suggested to him.

"Udah, no! Loe bring sono, besides Mom loe also told me earlier," he explained to me. Which makes my heart a little tingled, because when it was my idea.

I hauled back the cardboard with dozens of Hp, along with my test results. Towards the room where I work. With a happy heart of course.

I've marked your HP with my eye sight. Therefore, I do not need to bother to sort and choose which one is his. Immediately I separated him from dozens of other HP. I put it in my desk drawer right away. As for the others, I put them in my KaBag's room. Because I was trusted to have the spare key.

After I finish with one round of checking, I will usually visit the operators whose machines are in trouble. Accompany them, even to help to set the engine settings, until it can produce standard quality results.

But tonight, I just told them the problem and left them to fix it themselves. Because I'll be busy fiddling with your HP of course. In fact, I have no obligation to help them. It's just I'm glad I was able to help them all along. And because of that ability of mine, many operators are more obedient to me than others. Because according to them, I can not only demand, but also help even provide solutions when they are deadlocked and maxed out but still not succeed.

To avoid suspicion, I deliberately entered my KaBag room whose lights I always turn off if the room I do not use. Then find a place that would not raise suspicion. A place that cannot be seen from the outside.

When I turned on your HP, the insults and insults just came out of my mouth. Because the HP is not given a Pin at all. I should be grateful that I didn't bother to break the pin if it was locked. But what I'm afraid of, is if that HP was opened by his other friends. While on the phone I'm sure there must be a recording I was looking for.

Sure enough! it turns out that not just one, it seems like you are recording every time he forces Rahma to fulfill his passion.

Two videos I shared on my number. After that I deleted the trail after I downloaded it, then I deleted all the videos about Rahma. Both from the gallery and from external and internal delivery and memory traces. Until everything is completely clean.

Although I am only a junior high graduate, but for technology matters, I can still keep up with the times. There are even people who predicate higher education, but do not understand and even seem left behind in technology problems.

Tonight I can breathe. Because Rahma can be free from the grip of your evil one. And I'll make sure he can't bother Rahma anymore. With all the additional plans I've put together.

According to Rahma's story, every night shift work she would always come after hours of rest. Therefore, I asked Risa to replace my position so that I could be in the frying division at the right time as Rahma infokan.

When I was sitting near the table that used to be used to make the report of the children of this division. Suddenly sure enough, you came down from the stairs, I turned a glance towards him. Then continue to talk to Rahma. After that, I filled out the report that I deliberately brought from my room.

"Well?" You wiggle my shoulder, until a little pushed this body.

"Ck! What the hell?" my guard at him. I ignored your question, and chose to stay focused on my report.

"Remain here?" ask her again, who was still standing next to the table.

"Waituin!" in brief.

You seem confused by my answer. Then I stood up and pretended to order Rahma to bring a trolley to help me.

You begin to approach Rahma who is walking pushing the trolley as I commanded. I heard him ask Rahma "His frying is not the way?"

"No! the order is done," replied Rahma, still with the usual water.

"Zie hunt! where is this going?" yelled Rahma from inside the elevator that she had not yet run.

"OK wait!" I shouted in haste after Rahma.

After being in the elevator, Rahma and I laughed and tossed each other over successfully leaving you full in astonishment. Your confusion is very clear from the look on his face. There is also a sign of frustration that makes us even more happy.

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