The Struggle for Love of the Ceo

Harassment

Hiks .. hiks, slowly Angga opened his eyes after hearing the sound of sobbing. Angga began to wake up, seeing a girl crying beside his bed.

"Why are you here!" exclaimed Angga stared at the confused girl beside him.

"Hu .. hu ..." instead of answering, the girl became more and more. Angga then woke up, grabbed by a blanket that covered his innocent body. When the blanket was pulled by Angga, it was seen all the curves of the girl's body beside Angga.

"Ah ... close your body fast!" exclaim Angga with a loud tone.

"What's really going on, ah .. why don't I remember." Angga grumbled as he picked up his clothes that splattered on the floor.

Amalia still hasn't moved out of her place. Angga's impact didn't seem to scare him. Amalia continued to cry for her fate. The sensitive part was also painful, he was sure something had happened to him, last night.

Angga recalls the incident last night, under a shower. Angga little by little remembered the incident that made him and Amalia in the hotel room.

Flashbacks

The hour of work has arrived. However, Amalia still has to do her work in Angga's room. Tonight, Amalia gets overtime. Replacing Dewi, his sick friend. As he was about to enter Angga's room, it sounded from within the sound of broken objects. It looks like Angga is inflamed, Amalia so hesitant to enter the room Angga.

With careful consideration finally, Amalia ventured to enter the room Angga. Sure enough, the room Angga scattered, like a broken ship. Files splattered on the floor, not to mention broken glass and flower vases were also scattered on the floor. Angga who was sitting on his study couch, stared intently at the direction of Amalia.

"Go from here, hurry!" snapped Angga, making Amalia shocked. However, Amalia was still standing at the door. He was confused as to what to do.

"Hey, get the hell out of here, listen up!" Angga was really angry, when his orders were not ignored by his employees.

"Good sir, excuse me" said Amalia nervously. When Amalia was about to leave the room, Angga called her back.

"Wait on! accompany me here for a while." said Angga slowly. The anger that had exploded, as if receding when he saw Amalia coming.

Amalia slowly approached towards Angga. There was a feeling of fear, nervousness, mixed into one. Angga, his boss was notoriously fierce. No one dared to come closer when he was angry. When Amalia was in front of Angga, she reflexively hugged him.

A sense of comfort, which was felt by Angga after hugging Amalia. Problems that had made him inflamed, little by little disappeared. Long Amalia in the arms of Angga, felt his feelings had improved, Angga released his embrace.

"Tonight accompany me to the club, will you?" angga said without sin. Amalia just nodded. Amalia was honestly also confused if, she refused Angga's invitation, she was afraid Angga fired her.

"Sir, let me clean this place up first. Today, it is my duty to clean the room. I have to be professional sir." Gathering her courage, Amalia expressed her grunts.

"Yes, I'm waiting for you here." Angga agrees to Amalia's request, and Angga sits on the sofa again.

Amalia painstakingly cleaned the room Angga. It starts with tidying up messy files. After that, he cleaned up the broken glass and flower vase. Angga only observes Amalia, while she is at work. Amalia is the girl in charge. Not once did he leave his job, for no apparent reason.

After clearing Angga's room, Amalia walked towards Angga. Angga who was busy with his laptop, finally realized the presence of Amalia.

"Have you finished your work?" ask Angga while closing his laptop.

"Already, sir," replied Amalia briefly.

"Good, sir."

Amalia is in desperate need of money right now. His sister in the village had an accident. It will cost a lot in the hospital. Maybe, with the bonus given by Angga, it will help a little.

***

They were both in the car. Angga deliberately drove himself, and told his personal driver to go home. Tonight all he wants is to have fun. Too many problems that make Angga emotional today. Starting from the news of his father's affair, and what makes him inflamed is his lover pregnant with someone else.

Women who have been dating for the past three years are rumored to be pregnant with another man. Angga never knew if, all this time his lover betrayed him. Angga's lover is a famous model in the country. The relationship was never published. For the reason that he does not want his lover's reputation destroyed. Angga just obey the will of his lover. News of her lover's pregnancy, made Angga frustrated. So he needs some entertainment tonight.

They arrived at a nightclub, the place was still very quiet. Considering it was eight o'clock at night, so not many visitors have come. The rookies choose the VIP room. Because he doesn't want anyone to bother him. Amalia just tailed behind Angga. He was never in that place. Angga whose incident is often clubbing, of course, has memorized where the place he will go.

A room that was four times six in size, it seemed like the room that was chosen by Angga. A room containing a sofa, and some drinks collection plastered there. Not to forget a forty-eight-inch flat television was in the room. Angga asked Amalia to sit on the sofa. Nervously, Amalia simply obeyed Angga's orders.

The goose took a few drinks there. Two bottles of drink and two empty glasses, carried by Angga. Angga sits right next to Amalia. Amalia looked nervous, clearly visible from her face. Cold sweat began to appear, he was afraid he could not control himself.

"Not to be afraid, just relax, I won't say anything to you." Angga who saw Amalia frightened, immediately tried to calm down.

"You've never been, have you, to this place?" angga asked, looking at Amalia.

"Be-lum Sir." Amalia tries to get rid of her nervousness, but seems unable to. The more Angga talked to Amalia, the more she was frightened.

Angga started pouring the contents of the drink bottle into the glass. He occasionally glanced at Amalia, the innocent girl he was with at this moment. Sipped a glass of drink by Angga. not satisfied with one glass, Angga poured the drink back into his glass that was empty. One, two, three, four glasses were already spent by Angga. As she poured into the fifth glass, Amalia prevented it.

"That's enough, sir, you're drinking too much." He took the bottle from Angga's hand.

"Give it to me, hhhh .. I won't get drunk, even if I finish these two bottles." Angga again took the bottle from Amalia's hand.

Angga poured into two empty glasses earlier. He is thrust into Amalia's mouth, but is quickly rejected by Amalia.

"You should try this, it won't get you drunk. Let's try, here." Angga thrust back a full glass of the drink into Amalia's mouth. However, Amalia still refused, she never drank like that.

"Let's try it first, you have to respect me. Drink up quick." Angga tries to seduce Amalia to drink a glass of Wine in his hand. With hesitation, Amalia took the glass.

"Let's drink quickly" he said again.

Amalia closed her eyes, tried the drink. When it was in her mouth, Amalia let out of her mouth.

"It feels a little strange, but you will like it when you drink it" said Angga reassured Amalia.

With hesitation, Amalia again gulped down all the wine in her glass. Not just once, twice, three times the drink was drunk by Amalia. Her consciousness began to disappear, with Amalia's lunglai asleep on the sofa. The half-conscious Angga took Amalia to a room on the second floor of the club. There was no way he could drive her home drunk.

To be continued..