Trapped in Love Security

Target Operation

“Nduk, is it finished yet? We move the next room when we have," said Mr. Adi who I did not listen to because I could not focus on doing anything.

“Vania mayu ..“ Mr. Adi came over and called me.

“Eh Yes Sir. Why?” suhutku surprised.

“You why the hell, Nduk, cah ayu .. kok daydreaming continues. What's the matter? Try the same story Mr.”

“There's nothing, sir. It's just that Mas Kris passed by and I kept thinking with his words.”

“Indeed he said what's the same with you?” ask Mr. Adi curious.

“He said that I was 'TO' Sir, I don't know what 'TO' is. And why should I? He means how, whereas he doesn't explain anything.”

“ 'TO' is the Operation Target nduk, try to ask Kris first, yes,” Pak Adi directly headed to the phone table and dialed number seven, connected to the security post.

Target Operation? Wh why? Did anyone know that night? I muttered in my heart.

“Halo, can I talk to Kristanto?”

"Yes, Sir. What's up?" Kris' voice sounded faint in my ears.

“Kris, what were you doing my son? Tell me are you with Vania until she doesn't concentrate on working?” ask Mr. Adi while laughing a little.

[“Ha ha ha .. It's okay, sir, just a fad. Want to tease Vania.” Again I heard Kris's voice though she was still left, I could still hear it. He kind of mocked me.

“Why is Vania on 'TO', Kris? What's the problem?“ Mr. Adi seriously asked what really happened to me.

“Try the same question Vania directly, sir, I also do not understand the problem, which is clear Vania same Sony again rame, so everyone's talk.”

“Really?! I will ask you directly to Vania. Thanks for the information.”

“Siap Pak.” Kris hung up. My hands started getting wet from cold sweat, I was so anxious after hearing Kris say.

“Nduk, what problem are you having again? What happened?” ask Mr. Adi who cares so much about me.

As soon as I remembered what happened that night, it was a terrible night for me. However, I can't just tell something like this to Mr. Adi. After all, this is a very embarrassing thing and I'm not ready if everyone will finally know that I was almost raped by Mr. Herman.

“Pak, that time something happened. But I'm sorry I'm not ready to tell you. Maybe when I'm ready, I will tell everything to sir," I replied with teary eyes, holding back the tear from falling in front of Mr. Adi.

“Nduk, if you want to cry, cry! Not arrested. It will make you more sad and burdened. It's okay if you don't want to tell a story now, but you have to remember Vania .. whenever you are here you will always be ready to listen to your complaints. And whatever the case, Vania must be strong, must be firm, do not constantly dissolve in sadness, every problem there will definitely be a way out. So you do not need to fear ya nduk, pray continues the same above so that you are easily in any business.”

“Iya Sir, thank you for always being kind and considerate of Vania and now I feel a little calmer Mr.” I didn't expect Oak Adi to care so much about me.

 “Ya already now you go down first, yes, it's twelve o'clock. Salad first, just eat. Let there be energy, do not lemes, the spirit! Ugly know nduk pouting continues so, smile dong!”

“Oke Sir, ready! Thank you.” I nodded slowly and then came out of the last room I worked with Mr. Adi. I stepped foot down the stairs and immediately remembered the incident that night . I wiped my tears as one by one my feet stepped heavily.

In the HK office there are several employees and interns taking a short break while chatting and joking before they rush to the cafeteria or mosque. I joined them. Although I thought a lot, I tried to make it relax and as if nothing had happened.

Gts ... Gts ... Tok ... the sound of knocking on the door made everyone in the room glued and in unison turned their heads towards the office door.

“Good day, want to find Dek Vania there Pak?”

I was silent at the sound of Mas Sony looking for me, I was shocked and confused as to what to do. Why is Sony looking for me so openly in public? There should be a sense of pleasure mixed with shame because of the coming of worship men. However, this time I was really scared, I was pecking with a pale face. This must be what Kris meant. Yes, I became a Target Operation, a term commonly used to target someone and then process a case or major mistake made by an employee in a company.

Everyone in the room immediately teased me, including the seniors who some knew that I was close to Mas Sony.

“Cieee .. tuh Van in samperin Masnya. Duh happy to be noticed, just want to eat picked up first. Ha ha ha ..” Bu Endang's seductive manner continued with the loud laughter of my friends.

Although in the hotel there is a strict ban on relationships, but things like this are not something that is in question for employees. The most important thing is not to get to the ears of superiors, let alone HRD. Maybe one will be transferred to another hotel branch.

“Ikut Mas for a moment huh, Dek, you're cured? you don't have to worry, yeah, just relax. Later if you are asked anything just answer honestly, as it is. Don't add or subtract, yes.”

“This is where we are going, Mas?” ask me while walking in his footsteps.

“We went to Post Center first Dek met the security manager, then we went to HRD."

“Haa?!” Bat what Mas? Why do we have to go to Mr. Anton and the HRD too? Scared, Mas.” I suddenly stopped my steps after hearing Mas Sony's reply, your feet seemed reluctant to step.

“No need to fear Deck, we are innocent. So later the younger brother must be clear yes talk, so as not to occur misunderstanding," said Mas Sony.

I walked beside Mas Sony who was holding an umbrella, because it was raining, the distance of HK office to the security center post was quite far from the back corridor to the front yard. So it's no wonder that some people notice us freely walking side by side under umbrellas. They don't know right now I'm facing a big problem and my heart seems to be collapsing.

“Good day, sir," said Mas Sony entered the security post, inside there is not only a manager. However, there are also some other security is also gathering to chat because it is still a break.

“Son In! Bring Vania in too.” Mr. Anton's orders.

“Good Sir.”

“Vania ... just go straight, yes. I speak as a friend, not a manager. Understand yeah? So you just relax, don't gerogi so. Ha ha ha ..”

“Iya Pak.” I replied briefly

You want me to say as a friend or whatever it is, it's still the status of manager. How can I not be afraid and gerogi, while here I am my own woman, four security and one manager. Why must so many people here, can't they leave here?

“Van, yesterday Sony has explained everything to me, now I want to hear your version directly. Please explain honestly, yes. I'll help you guys later."

An explanation? What explanation does Mr Anton mean, what should I say? I was still silent confused like a fool plus these men looked at me arbitrarily from top to bottom, I don't know what they were thinking right now.

“Sorry Sir, do I have to explain in front of a crowd like this?” I doubt I'm afraid of mispronouncing.

“Ha ha ha .. alright you guys get out first everything! Vania can't talk if you're here" Mr. Anton ordered some security, and they rushed out, except for Sony. He still accompanied me inside.

“Thank you, sir, so where should I start sir? Frankly I am confused to explain how.”

 

“Tell me everything from the beginning, Dek, when you asked me to come to the fourth floor,” said Mas Sony.

“Oh well, so look, sir, Wednesday night I was assigned to clean the room with Mr. Herman, and I-I experienced harassment in a locked room. At that time I tried to fight, before long I managed to open the door of the room and ran towards the stairs. Immediately I picked up the phone and phone Mas Sony asked for help. However, unfortunately Mr. Herman managed to find me and catch up to the middle stairs, sa-I already can not avoid and ..”.

I began to stammer forward with my words, too heavy and too embarrassing if I had to tell the story in detail. Tears were already unbearable, they kept dripping down my cheeks, it really traumatized me.

“OK, After that incident, is it true that Sony brought you to Post Van?” ask Mr. Anton.

“Master, Mas Sony carried me, because my legs sprained when running on stairs and difficult to walk.” I rubbed my wet cheek.

“Then, what are you doing in Post?”

“We didn't do anything, sir. Mas Sony just drove me to sit in the Post and calm me down, after that Mas Sony continued to work because that night a lot of guest cars were coming in and out, so Mas Sony had to set it up, so Mas Sony had to set it up,” I replied with confidence, hopefully Mr. Anton does not think strangely towards us.

“Alright Van, I have understood and understood very well after you tell me and I have also seen the evidence."

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