The Tragedy of the Night

The Part 37

Warning: Severe conflict. If you can't stand please stay away and don't leave malicious comments.

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Today was quite a tiring day for an Anisa. There was no time off for him to simply stretch his tense body muscles. All was traversed with no joy in his eyes. It was quite boring to sit down and continue to study Japanese and research the files that Arsen would sign.

His stomach was hungry, for he had not eaten anything all day. Though the break time for employees has sounded since five minutes ago. But somehow he was not allowed to let his boss out of the room, said Arsen that he was threatening and afraid he would do anything. If he was why the man cared, that was not good news for Arsen, so the man did not bother to torture him in silence.

Nisa's head wanted to break thinking about all that, where else the file is still a lot on the desk, the new Japanese language 1% he mastered, and his stomach is hungry. Maybe in a second he'll pass out here.

Just as Nisa was about to retrieve the next file, a voice from the direction of the door sounded like someone was opening it. He put back the file he had just touched, his eyes watching the person who was about to enter.

Arsen stepped inside, but his right hand did not look empty, one black plastic he tenteng and placed on the table Nisa.

Nisa frowned seeing Arsen give her something, then she looked up at the man who turned out to have walked into the man's work chair.

"This what sir?"

"If you want to know yes opened, if left alone until you faint there will not know what the contents are," concluded Arsen who enough to make Nisa pursed her lips.

Nisa took the plastic and opened it. He was silent when he saw what was in there, to make sure he looked up to look at Arsen who had entered the world of work. 

"What does this rice field mean, sir?"

Arsen sighed for a moment, then then looked at Nisa. Whether the woman did not understand also what he meant to give rice field.

"You just let him get stale."

"Loh sir, it's a pity left to stale. Better to eat it."

"If you know the function to eat why? Foolish woman, I've never seen a woman like you in my lifetime. Fortunately, you look like Ica," said Arsen loudly and without realizing that he had said a word that he had kept secret all this time.

Nisa was flinching in place, her face was looking very sad. Why is Arsen so stupid as to say it? Or is he stupid? But one thing that feels foreign in Nisa's ear is the word or can be called by the name of the person, namely ICA.

He had never heard the name Ica anywhere. But why did he suddenly feel familiar with that name. His headache returned as he tried to remember where he had heard Ica's name.

Akhhh

Nisa massaged the head slowly to reduce the pain. Moans from Nisa, heard by Arsen. The man immediately approached Nisa and looked at the woman after goal and mixed with annoyance. Arsen only realized what he had done wrong, he cursed his own mouth that had said the name Ica.

"Why you?" Arsen tried to die to pretend he didn't care about Nisa.

"My head hurts sir."

"Stupid you."

"Huh?" Nisa was trying to look at Arsen in front of her. "meaning?"

"Well obviously your head hurts if you haven't filled anything into your body to add stamina."

The woman thought a little, then took a deep breath. Arsen's words had a point, too. But the question is why Arsen seems to care about him, even though the man just said he was stupid.

"Why do you care?"

"I don't care about you. You might just feel a sense of wonder. I have to work again. Remember in two hours we have a meeting with the company Cakranagara, prepare all the needs for the meeting and let no one miss."

"Good sir." Nisa took a breath, then took the rice field given by Arsen.

The woman ate it there. Once the mouthful of his stomach began to feel more delicious than before. He ate the rice field so wisdom and always felt every chew.

"Alhamdulillah," said Nisa when she finished eating the rice field until one grain was not left.

Nisa grabbed the mineral water that Arsen also gave her. He straightened it up to the toilet, then put it in plastic with a pack of rice paddies. He got out of his place and walked towards the trash. Nisa threw the trash into that place.

After which he glanced at the circular watch on his wrist, a breath could be heard from the woman. Nisa glanced at Arsen who looked serious, she wanted to get out of this room, after all, the break was still a long time. But, did Arsen allow it. He thought for a moment did he ask permission first? Better he just go out, his heart feels bad to want to interfere with Arsen's activities.

Nisa exited the room and walked down the floors with the help of the elevator. He breathed a sigh of relief when he reached the floor which became the object of his journey.

Step by step he waded until he arrived in a special room for OB and OG. Nisa greeted everyone inside with a smile. His eyes circled every inch of the room, but what he was looking for was not there.

"Sorry where is OG Ibel?" All the people who were there looked at Nisa. Nisa smiled clumsily feeling uneasy as the whole person stared at her.

"Yes. I also saw it, Ibel was indeed to a place of finance." Added a man who is only 18 years old.

"Oh thanks for the info. If I can find out where the finance manager's room is."

Hearing Nisa's words made everyone hold back their laughter. Nisa was quite clumsy because it seemed that only he who was in this company did not know where the room ran finance. He admitted that he did not know everywhere the location of the important rooms in this company. All Nisa only knows is the director's room along with the OG and OB rooms. Miris isn't she?

"The finance manager's room is on the 10th floor."

"Thank you for the info."

Nisa got out and walked towards the elevator. His steps looked relaxed like there was no burden. Because he was cool with his lotus until he accidentally hit someone. Nisa almost staggered if not pulled by that person.

"Ah thank you sir," Nisa looked at that person who was as if she was fixated. The man is very handsome just like Arsen, making Nisa also silently sculpt.

Long enough their eyes glanced before a clear grin printed on the face of that person who resuscitated Nisa. Nisa smiled clumsyly and immediately remembered her main purpose.

"Sorry sir, I'm in a hurry." The man did not answer but he just looked at Nisa fixedly and fluttered in her place.

Although Nisa had disappeared behind the wall, that person was endlessly staring at Nisa. He smiled meaningfully at Nisa but there was also a smirk that could not be solved what it meant.

While Nisa who just came out of the elevator immediately sauntered and opened the door of the financial manager while peeking. He just found out that a financial manager is a woman. Nisa was amazed when she saw the beauty of the face that the woman had.

His eyes dimmed again when he did not get Ibel in there, but his intention to meet Ibel was to apologize because Nisa knew very well that Ibel was angry with him.

"I'd better go back to the room before Arsen realizes I'm not there."

Nisa stepped full of disappointment, she walked away from the room. His face bowed like he was lamenting fate, the cold from AC added to the suffering of Nisa, because the woman was not used to the name AC, because the cold temperatures so high could make him attacked by the Flu.

Suddenly, Nisa senses a hand pulling her and takes her into the elevator. Nisa tried to let go of the pull of the man's hand, but her efforts were not at all sweet.

"Why sir?"

"Wear the nanya again, why did you come out without my permission huh? It's already brave of you." Arsen got angry and cornered Nisa until the woman's back touched the elevator wall.

"Sorry sir."

"I'm sorry, sorry, that's in my ears. Are you deaf to not hearing my prohibition not to go out of the room. Just so you know if I'm a little late, you'll be in danger." Arsen painstakingly endured the overflowing flames at the bottom of his heart. When he remembered Sarga whom he had met earlier and whispered that he would kill a person who resembled Ica from him. From there, Arsen concluded that Sarga had met Nisa.

Arsen's hands clenched down below, eager to punch Sarga in the face. But what power it is when Sarga again wants to destroy his life Arsen can only be silent. The shadow of the man saying he wanted to kill Nisa also flashed back. His hands were thickened the more he clenched until his veins were visible.

"Father digress, obviously I'm still in good shape. There was no danger that wanted to threaten me, the father deliberately made up stories so that the father had a reason to scold me and torture me. What you are dissatisfied with has given me enough suffering. Sir I'm a woman," Nisa's voice went up as if she was yelling at Arsen.

The man went up in black when Nisa had dared to yell at him. His clenched hands were placed on Nisa's face. Nisa almost fell down. 

His gaze was weak when Arsen gave him a very hard fist. Here not only his mind is tormented but his physique is also tormented. Tears began to pool in the eyes of the woman. He did not expect his life story to be this complicated.

"What right did you hit me?"

"Ma-pardon me Ica," said Arsen, glancing at his hand that had hit the woman's face until it turned blue.

"I-Ica," Nisa's parrot. His voice trembled as he repeated the word. Suddenly he felt a dizzy feeling in his head, like he was forcing to remember something.

A fragment of memory kept on shadowing him, like there was a part of a past event that he had forgotten, and now the fragment is trying to remind him of the past.

"You've killed my husband's son of a bitch."

"No, I killed him, but he shot himself in the head" said a boy, clutching his body.

"How dare you lie Ica!!!" The woman who was full of polish mek-up stood up from her place and approached the sweet boy.

One slap landed smoothly on the girl's cheek until the child fell on the floor while holding the suction. 

"It was Ica who killed him" said the boy and kept repeating the sentence.

"Shoot the boy" the woman ordered her men.

Dorrr

"No. Not Akuuu!!!," cried Nisa hysterically. The woman's eyes grew more and more vague and....

Brakkkk

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TB