The Terror of the Rapist

The Terror of the Rapist
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With a hasty step Melani stepped down the corridor passageway, heading towards the exit. Many times he looked back, worried that something scary might appear. When he got to the exit he immediately opened it, but it turned out that the door was locked. Melani is panicking. He banged on the door in the hope that someone outside would hear it, but in vain. Looks like the security guard isn't outside. Suddenly he remembered there was another door to the basement of the employee car park. Melani's headed there right away. His footsteps rang out as his heart beat.


While walking down the hallway to the basement Melani felt as if someone was following her from behind. But when he turns his head there's nobody. Melani was horrified. He was afraid that someone would intentionally follow him and have malicious intentions towards him. Cold sweat washed over his body. He was relieved that the door was unlocked. He then rushed out of the door and down the stairs to the parking lot.


Arriving in the parking area is not visible to anyone, except three cars that are still parked there. That means there are still some employees in this office building who are still inside. They haven't come home yet. Melani steps out of the parking lot. But then again he heard the sound of footsteps behind him. And the sound of those footsteps sounded hurriedly like they wanted to chase after him. Melani gripped with fear. With a feeling of panic and anxiety, he immediately ran past the foundation poles in the parking area.


Suddenly she collided with someone, Melani let out a startled scream.


“Hey, what's going on? Why are you running around like a demon?” cetus a man standing in front of him looked at the pale-looking and frightened Melani.


“Eh, sorry, Sir. I didn't know there was a Father here,” Melani said in a nervous voice after realizing that the person she hit earlier was Mr Frans, the marketing director at her office.


“Hey, aren't you Melani? Assistant Mr Tejo?” cetus Frans looked closely at Melani's face.


“Betul, Sir, I'm Melani,” Melani replied nervously.


“Why are you running around like a scared person?”


“I feel like someone is chasing me behind.”.


“Mana? I don't see anyone behind you,” Frans said as he swerved behind Melani.


The girl looked back. There really isn't anyone. But he heard clearly the sound of footsteps following him from behind. He was very confident in his hearing. But because there is no evidence of his words, Melani became ashamed of herself.


“You must be hallucinating. You watch too many horror movies, so think someone is stalking!” frans concluded.


Melani could not refute Frans' words, although also did not agree one hundred percent. He felt sure that someone had been following him behind. But Melani did not want to prolong this issue. He was already quite relieved that nothing bad happened to him. Something that gripped his heart was gone.


“Sorry, Sir. I'm going home first,” said Melani then say goodbye to Frans.


“Shortly, Mel,” exclaimed Frans stopped Melani's steps.


“What's up, Sir?”


“Can I take you?” frans said with a rather clumsy attitude.


“Not bother, sir. I can take a taxi,” reject Melani smooth.


“I don't feel bothered. I happen to be going home too. It's late anyway, it's hard to find a taxi. Come on, don't worry. Do not reject my kindness,” Frans said in an imploring tone. Melani feels bad. Finally he nodded his head. Frans smiled happily.


He then approached his car and opened the door for Melani. It was awkward for Melani to enter Frans' sedan. He sat in the front seat near the driver. After Melani sits down, Frans follows. He sat behind the steering wheel. Melani felt her heart pounding sitting next to the handsome bachelor who was the talk of women in her office. What Diah said was true. Frans is gentle and cool. It's just that his rather cold and indifferent attitude gave a haughty impression. But it's actually just an outside impression. In fact, he is quite good and caring. The proof, he wants to take Melani home.


During the trip Frans invites Melani to chat to melt the atmosphere. He asked a lot about Melani. About his family, his childhood, his school days, to all hobbies. Melani answered honestly and as is. He felt comfortable talking to Frans. Because it turns out Frans is a very familiar and friendly person. Not stiff and haughty, like the views of people all this time. Not even reluctant Frans throwing fun and fresh jokes. Melani laughs until she makes it.


It did not feel like the car they were riding arrived at their destination. Melani asks to be dropped off in front of the alley into her house, because Frans' car can not get inside. Melani makes small talk of Frans stopping by her house, but the man refuses. He must hurry home. Melani thanked Frans for the kindness of driving her home. Frans was smiling. He immediately drove his car away from the place accompanied by the eyes of Melani who was still standing on the side of the road. Melani silently smiled a meaningful smile. Tonight was a very memorable night!


 


 


“Jeez, Mel! Why didn't you call me? Can I tell Deni to pick you up?” said Diah worried.


“I didn't think to call, Di. His name is also a frightened person, can not think of anything,” Melani replied.


“Eat him, Mel, I said what. Even though this office is guarded by security guards, it does not guarantee our safety. What is called evil can come anytime and anywhere. Even criminals are now more determined and courageous. That's why you have to be careful, Mel. Don't come home any more nights,” cerocos Diah sounds gnarled like a granny.


“Thankfully there was Mr. Frans in the parking lot. It just so happens that he hasn't come home yet. I don't know, what happens if I don't meet Mr. Frans.” Melani said gratefully.


“So last night you came home from Mr Frans?”


“Ya!”


“Wah, yummy dong! Behind the disaster there was also a silver lining. Can be deket with the coolest bachelors in this office. How does it feel to be able to sit in a car with Mr Frans?” cetus Diah seduces.


“Ah, ordinary. He is a good man!”


“You chat anything?”


“Yeah, much...”


“Wah, the senengnya! She mentioned about your single status?”


“No, yes! We just talk light things, kok.”


“Ah darling, yes. Try if you want to be a little more aggressive!”


“Iih, what the hell are you!” sulk Melani.


Diah smiled even amusedly.


“Oh yes, he drove you home?”


“No! Just get in front of the alley. He then went straight home because he had to hurry.”.


“Yeah, you wasted a golden opportunity. Why don't you ask him to come by the house first. Introduce him to your family. I'm sure Mr. Frans will be more impressed with you and close to you. Next you guys just make a plan dating!” said Diah regretting.


Melani just smiled wryly. He meant Diah. But she is not a girl who likes to attract men. After all, Frans' kindness to him does not mean that the man likes him.