Tomorrow After

Overtime

Overtime at the end of the year, the thing that has always been the routine of the hijab girl a few years ago, at least after working in the auditor's office.

And the overtime only applies to the single, when Ayana questions it to their superiors, the answer is because the single ones do not have too much activity, he said, while the family must have their own activities with their families.

When he heard his superior's answer, Ayana had indeed refuted desperately, but still the tradition had not changed.

Be him with Anggit for two years must be overtime at the end of the year and of course forget the excitement of the new year. Because time

overtime was over, they chose to return to the cost to

repose.

Unfortunately this year Ayana was again trapped in a situation that she thought was very boring, especially here she was only alone with astral beings, who for some reason had been smiling indistinctly since.

That's interesting, yes, their overtime work. Though he thinks their work is very boring, data roboting

which is no longer valid. In the sense of making client data that is no longer appropriate, and all that is done through the application. So he just

just monitoring.

Although it looks easy, but if the data is read wrong, then the application will mean and it causes him to search

the wrong data. Because of course the application is not as sophisticated as that for

tell me which data is wrong. Data source in the form of Microsoft Excel

contains thousands of client data.

“Ay, ay.”

Calling Jonathan, the man seemed to be doing a small stretch on his body.

Feeling called, Ayana shrinks the volume of the voice on her computer to hear what Jonathan will talk about.

“Ay, Ay, you heard my voice right?”

Jonathan asked because he saw the girl in front of him still and used the thing in his ear.

“What's up, relax I heard.” Reply Ayana was a little upset.

Jonathan got up from his chair and came closer to Ayana's desk, he removed the headphones from the girl's ear.

“Why it's released, I still hear your voice.”

He tried to snatch the object from Jonathan's hand, but the man managed to hide it behind his back.

“Balikin here.” Gusar's orders.

Ohh this astral creature likes to disturb him like a lack of work, talking about work. He had just completed a quarter of his duties. And it seems that he's going to take a little longer because of Jonathan's interference.

“Please Jo, I want to continue working.”

“Ngapain, it's done.”

“Completed from where to try, this people like to nest.” Inner Ayana grumbled.

“Huhhhh, actually you want to say what the hell, hunt I dengerin.” Finally Ayana tried to give up, because Jonathan would not want to lose with him.

“So this is Ay, you know the horror stories in this office is not?” Jonathan asked in a contrived voice.

“Hah, where there is, for two years working here I feel safe, do not make a shit, do not-don't you try to scare me ya.” Accuse Ayana.

“Really know, you know Mr tri our office security guard?”

Who does not know Mr. Tri, he is the senior security guard of the auditor's office. Reportedly he had been guarding this building even before this building turned into Ayana's office. This building used to be a self-service. For some reason, the supermarket was closed.

This building has been abandoned for several years. Till then

the owner of the building sold it to the current owner of the Auditor who was none other

and no, it's not Roy.

“What happened to Mr Tri?” Tanya Ayana was curious, because she thought there was nothing strange about the security guard.

“Yesterday time in the mosque, Mr. Tri spoke to me.”

“He said this office is haunted, you must know, if our office has not been inhabited for a long time. Well while on duty Mr. Tri often see strange events especially on this third floor.”

“Already Jo, you fuck, back to work there.” Ayana replies to cover up her fear.

“Huuu, do not believe, you see the warehouse in the corner there, well the warehouse is often open and open by yourself, then you know the room sir

Refians. When night falls, there is often a sound when there is no one

just there. You know it must not be humans who do it but creatures

from another world.”

Jonathan's voice was made to be lower to cause a spooky atmosphere. Ayana's book immediately stood up, her eyes staring anxiously at the place told by the Astral creature.

Eh wait lest the arrival of Jonathan even more provoke the arrival of his friends who are none other than Ghosts.

Ayana is horrified.

“Stop Jo, you don't tell me anymore.”

“What are you afraid of Ayana.” Tempted Jonathan by rolling one eye.

“Who is afraid too, there is no such thing as a ghost.” Her eagle

“Ohhh so not afraid, well then I go home first yes.”

"Huh?" Ayana of course was shocked, indeed she had finished working on it.

"Remove your mind, of course I've finished

my share, so I can go home, right?"

It is true what Jonathan said, that those who have finished their work may go home, but still they are obliged to leave home, so that overtime is recognized by the office.

Didn't Jonathan know about it, but why did Ayana bother to tell him. Thinking about the results of Jonathan's hard work would be in vain somehow made him giggle amused. His fear was slightly lost from thinking again.

Jonathan does not seem to be bothered by Ayana's behavior, until he just shut up and immediately leave the cube.

Now Ayana was alone in the room. The work is just a little more, he should be able to finish it earlier if there is no wrong data in the database or he entered the formula wrong in the application, so the system is slow. I don't know if he won't guess anymore, because he doesn't know the answer.

"Yahhh, wrong again" he said when

apkikasi.

"If gini how, when the completion of where

so sleepy, alone again."

Wait when the word alone came to his mind, the fur on his back stood up by itself. He remembered, the words

Jonathan that on the third floor there's a horror story. View shifted

to the warehouse on the corner of the floor.

“Aman, still closed.” How he thought

Then his eyes glanced at Mr. Refian's desk.

Also, there was no suspicious sound from the room. So it is proven that Jonathan's story is just a hoax. Ayana again continued her slightly delayed work, so that she could quickly return to the boarding house.

Deg

When he looked at the monitor, he seemed to see a black shadow flashed by.

“Please possible effect lights.”

Ayana tried to convince herself while scanning the entire room, nothing suspicious. But when he returned to focus on the monitor, he was like hearing the sound of the keyboard and the sound of the chair shifting in

mr. Refian's room when no one was there..

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