TRAPPED Marriage

Canceled

When lunch hour comes.

Siska and Claraa eat in the office cafeteria, and Clara pours her frustration on Siska, telling her how Kenan pranks her.

"You know Sis, I think I want to cross Mr. Kenan's face with my lipstick, he's so annoying, I know he's making fun of me on purpose." Clara swore nonstop.

Siska who was enthusiastic listening to her eyes immediately rounded big when she saw Kenan was behind Clara, she also used her eyes to hint Clara to look.

"Nyebelin is such a man. " Clara saw the astonishment of Siska's eyes.

"You heard no sis, I told you, I know you must be good in another division." Clara.

"That, next to you is Kenan sir." Say Siska quietly.

"Sir Kenan?." "What, shhtt." Clara froze instantly, she closed her eyes before the end she re-opened her eyes and turned her head.

"Pak Kenan's. Want to eat together sir." Clara said hesitantly, she knew she was in trouble at the moment.

"If you're done, leave my room immediately." Say Kenan and go.

Kenan Go, Clara sighed uninspiredly. "Why not tell me Sis." Clara said uninspired.

"I just saw it too." Reply Siska.

"Yes, back to me." Clara is resigned to what Kenan will do at this time.

Clara arrived in front of Kenan's room. " Did she hear all the talk I had about her?." Ask Clara to herself.

"I hope not." Mumbles again.he also tried to get rid of his nervousness by throwing a heavy breath, but the nervousness never goes away.

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"Lake in." A greeting from within, Clara slowly opened the door and walked in.

"Prepare the file that Fani taught you, I want you to finish typing it today, Overtime if necessary." Kenan.

Clara saw her watch that would show at 1 o'clock, while her work was so much. What can be done today, that's what Clara thinks now.

"Why is it still quiet?, it doesn't matter if you want to go home in the middle of the night" Kenan said.

"Yes sir, I'll finish it soon." Clara answered quickly, she lowered her head and walked out towards her desk.

Kenan smiled coldly watching Clara pass away.

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Clara saw one by one the staff started to go home, Only a few left who were still working overtime, making Clara feel a little calmer because she was not alone.

The phone ringing.

"Yes Bi."

"Hi Clar, aren't you home from work yet?." Ask Abian.

"Not yet Bi, maybe in a minute." Answer Abian. Abian Looking at his wrist, the clock shows at 6 p.m.

"Where are you interning?, I'll pick you up."

"Sir Bi, thank you, I'll be picked up by Papa." Reply Clara.

"Em." Abian wanted to talk again but Clara held him back.

"Bi, I'm busy, I've been, Bye Bi" Clara switched off her phone before Abian could say another word.

Abian let out a heavy breath, again and again Clara avoided him.

"It's hard to have you Clara." Mumbled Abian.

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