TOXIC: Story of Masha

The Part 13

The sound of a single piano twang packed in classical music, playing slowly from the loudspeakers in the car.

Calm...

Mike seemed to like the atmosphere the tone created from the music player in his car.

The young man drove his car slowly, amid the densely crawling highway.

Maybe because now it's time for people to come home from work, long traffic jams are running in the middle of the road.

I don't know when they will arrive at the warehouse, if they have to wait until the jam ends.

A plastic bag filled with medicine, Masha held tightly on her lap.

Masha did not get out of Mike's four-wheeler when Mike got off and redeemed his prescription at one of the dispensaries they passed, not far from Mike's apartment.

"How long have you been beaten?" mike asked suddenly, without taking his eyes off the streets.

Masha did not want to talk about it, and chose to lock her mouth tightly.

"You know that was a crime? Why didn't you report it?" ask Mike again.

"I don't want to talk about it. Please, don't ask again" Pinta Masha.

"Hmmm..." Mike mutters.

Mike looked as if he was thinking about something.

"Well, you're going to have therapy" Mike said.

"For what?" ask Masha.

Mike then looked at Masha for a moment, then looked straight ahead again.

"I'm just giving you advice" Mike said.

Then, until they arrive at the warehouse, Mike no longer talks anything.

Masha was also not interested in talking about the chaos in her life, and spent time on the road earlier, staring out the window.

When Mike had parked his car, Masha hurriedly got out of the car, carrying the medicine, without waiting for Mike, and left the young man who was still sitting in his car.

Doni seemed to be sitting in front of the computer, and typing something on the computer button, when Masha opened the door.

Before long, Doni turned around, and saw the masha who had just passed the door.

"You look so much better" said Doni, with a big smile on his face, standing from his seat, and approaching Masha.

Doni kissed Masha softly, hugging Masha tightly for a while.

"You left your things in the car," Mike's voice, which seemed to have just caught up with the warehouse.

Doni takes his arms off Masha, and sits down at the computer.

Masha turned around and saw Mike walking past her, carrying the paper bags containing the clothes Mike had given her in the apartment.

Mike put the bags down, then sat down on the sofa.

"I haven't been able to thank you yet" said Masha.

"Hmmm... Just prove that you can work" said Mike flat, pointing with his eyes at the file cabinet.

Masha then opens one of the top drawers, from Mike's filing cabinet, and retrieves some file maps.

Mike is seen patting the sofa holder, as if telling Masha to sit next to him.

Masha sat there, looking at the file.

Unlike the data that Masha had worked on, the file in his hand is now more complicated, complete with English data.

Masha had never tried to input such data, and it seemed that Masha had to learn again.

Masha casually lifted her legs up on the sofa, while studying the contents of the file she was holding.

Masha really did not realize anymore, if maybe now he is being watched by Mike carefully, until Mike stuck his index finger over the file Masha read.

"Do you understand how it works?" ask Mike while pointing at one of the tables, which are listed on the paper.

Masha raised her head, then turned her head to the side.

A pair of blue eyes, were fixedly staring at him.

"I'll set an example for you" said Mike, then without warning, held Masha's hand and brought her up, approaching the computer table.

"Doni! You can shift for a minute!" said Mike.

Doni stood up from his seat and left the chair empty.

"You can sit there!" said Mike.

Masha then sits in the chair in place of Doni.

"Swipe cursor! Get out of that file!" mike's orders, bowing near Masha.

"Open this file!" mike said, pointing at a sign on the computer screen.

"I've done some of it. You can follow the formula, so that your work is not too long," said Mike, when the file he appointed has been opened Masha.

"Can't, right? All the data is already in the main office, this is just for matching only," continued Mike, then straighten his back.

"If you understand, you can close the page. The data Doni's working on, I'm gonna have to drop off tomorrow morning" Mike said.

Masha felt that she understood Mike's intentions, then closed the file page, then replaced it with a file that Doni had to input.

Without standing from her seat, Masha continued to do Doni's work.

"I'm not telling you to do Doni's work" Mike said.

"It's okay. Let me continue it," said Masha flatly.

There was nothing Masha needed to do, it was better for her to do that than to be confused, and to end up thinking about things that only hurt her.

Masha input the data into the computer, regardless of what Doni and Mike do behind it.

Left behind a few more sheets that have not been typed Masha, and without wanting to rest even for a while, Masha continued to work on it until finally all the data he finished inputting.

"It's done! Should it be flanked again?" masha asked, turning around while still sitting in her chair.

Doni appears to be asleep on the couch, leaning on Mike's shoulder, while Mike is seen reading the file, which Masha had removed from the filing cabinet.

Mike then lifted his gaze from the paper in his hand, then looked at Masha.

"Copy it into a flash that has a green lid," said Mike, without moving much, as if letting Doni stay asleep on his shoulder.

Masha almost laughed at the two young men, and by folding her lips, she turned back to look at the computer screen, and did her next job, as directed by Mike.

After retrieving the flash from the drawer, Masha then copied the data into it, before she turned off the computer screen.

Masha then stood up from her seat, and walked over to Mike, then thrust a flash to the young man.

"It!" said Masha.

Slowly Mike moved his hand, and took the flash from Masha's hand, then put it in his pants pocket.

"Well, you asked that Doni give you the help you deserve. Because you're working, and he's just sleeping" Mike said.

Masha gave a small laugh, then half-bent over, waking Doni up, intending to tell him to rest in the room.

"Doni...! Just sleep in the room...!" masha said softly, as Doni opened his eyes, and looked still like a confused person.