UNINTENTIONALLY

Episode 102's

Old building, beach.

"Master K," shouted a subordinate of this codet man running towards the hiding room. "They've found the homemade bomb that we just put in the office sink pipe" he said.

The codet man called Mr. K is sitting relaxed. He was not so worried as his men reported this incident, instead he laughed. "Don't worry too much" he said. "There's still plenty of time to tear down that dilapidated building."

He turned around the chair he was sitting on. Plays the trigger of the gun in his hand. This man was like a madman, laughing complacently.

"We will move in a moment, do not be rash to give the terror of this bomb to the rancid clap," said Mr. K while smoking a cigarette. Smoke gushed, filling the room. "Do it slowly, so that he may feel frightened."

"We understand Mr. K" replied the man. "We will continue to monitor their movements" he said as he left the powerful man's hiding room.

Soon, the real game will begin. It's just a simulation to have this rancid gibberish put up a tight guard, and then I'll ambush him from behind. Mr. K stared at the poster on Steve's face on the wall.

The poster that had been torn apart by this knife in his face deeply. He then grinned with a smirking smile. He was so vengeful towards that rancid boy.

At the police station, Dinda sees Steve's hand badly injured. Dinda was made to stifle at her behavior that always hurt herself like this.

Dinda took Steve to this guy's car. As Dinda remembers, Steve always carries a P3K box on his car dashboard. The last time Dinda saw him put the medicine box on the dashboard of the car while driving her home.

Luckily, the medicine box was still in its original position. Neither moved nor left by Steve wherever he went.

Dinda knows, this guy must have acted. His hand was already injured, Dinda had already expected him to be violent.

"You always make me anxious" said Dinda. In Steve's car, Dinda cleaned his girlfriend's hand from the wound he had just made.

"Akhs... Slow down" whine Steve. "Somewhat a pain, you poured a lot of alcohol on my wound."

Dinda blew Steve's wound slowly while cleaning the blood using cotton. "You always hurt yourself like this. Why are you so self-harming and disrespecting yourself. You know, I'm always worried about you being rude."

"I can't help myself not to be rude. That's my nature" replied Steve Ketus. "That won't change."

"I know it!" Dinda says. He looked at Steve's face. "Your rude behavior will actually make you unable to control yourself. I don't like it when you're rude to hurt yourself."

"So you hate this rude me?"

"It's not so," replied Dinda. He was confused as to why Steve was so sensitive today.

"You just said you don't like rude men. Does that mean you haven't loved me all this time?" ask Steve. He was a bit angry at the time.

"Why do you always think like that, anyway," Dinda hates her who is always sensitive. "I'm just worried about you. Why do you always blame me like this."

Steve took his hand off from Dinda who was treating him. "You said you hated rude men."

"I don't mean to say that I hate rude men" replied Dinda. "But I just want you not to do things that would make you hurt like this."

"That's it," Steve slapped Dinda's hand. "You're the same. Nagging is not clear, already like Mothers of the market!"

"You're mad at me?"

"It's so angry" Steve replied. "Why did you follow me to the police station? Like no other job."

Dinda's grim attitude was back in sight. He came back crying, let alone Steve always judging himself like that. Dinda could not help but tear her eyes out, the man continued to be unable to make her refrain from crying.

Steve sizzled at Dinda's crybaby. He regretted why he made Dinda cry. Once again Steve had to give in to this woman, he clenched his hand hard. Steve shouldn't have said that.

Though Dinda intended only to worry about his condition. Steve recalled the incident when he snapped at Dinda. He did not want to repeat the incident a few days ago.

Steve took the initiative to hug her, he couldn't bear to see her girl having to cry. "I'm sorry" said Steve. She stroked Dinda's hair, then placed the woman's head in her arms. "I'm sorry for always making you cry."

"You know what," Dinda whined while crying. "I've never cried for anyone like this but you. But you always make me cry. People will definitely say I'm whiny and childish because of you. You're mean to know" Dinda smacked Steve's chest softly and sobbed. In Steve's car, Dinda wasn't shy about crying over a little thing like this.

"Already! It's already! Already!" Steve calmed Dinda down by gently stroking her back. "I'm sorry I made you cry. I didn't mean to make you cry like this, I'm sorry."

"You always say sorry. But subconsciously you repeated it again, making me cry," Dinda still sobbed, it took her a while to stop the tears from flowing. "You should know. How many times have you made me cry because of your silly things. You never want to understand me who always wants you to be okay. And just this time I'm crying over a guy like you."

Steve rubbed Dinda's tears, he disliked seeing women sobbing. "I love you too much. I don't know why every time I get angry, I always leave it to you. I'm sorry if it's too rough, it's my nature. I admit that I still can't hold back my emotions. Please don't cry anymore, I feel guilty if you keep crying" she said in Dinda's earlobe.

Steve's apology always made Dinda unable to linger in anger. Only Steve could make Dinda cry and smile. Dinda wiped her tears, stopping her tears.

"I'm not angry. Just annoyed with you always saying no" said Dinda. He saw the man's face. The face of the man who could not bear to see others cry. "I love you too much. But you always tested my love. Shame every time you make me cry."

Steve hugged Dinda. This time Steve smiled, he was happy to always make the woman cry. "That's why I want you to cry. I'm glad to see this lover of mine express his feelings for this handsome lover."

Dinda put her lips together. He looked at the cynical man who was laughing happily seeing her cry this. "You're the meanest guy I've ever met," Dinda sucks. "You can make a woman cry."

Steve smiled with a satisfied smile, then brought his face closer to Dinda's face. "That's because my little lady always makes me angry. That's why I wanted to make her cry" Steve flicked Dinda's nose softly. In this kind of situation, he could even say narcissistic.

"Let's treat your wounds first. Later mengombal again," Dinda forgot her resentment to Steve. He was no longer angry at the man.

"You have to treat it with love" whined Steve. "Or this wound is difficult to heal if you treat it with anger."

Dinda just looked at him cynically, not saying anymore.

But Steve continued to act, he looked up Dinda's face to look at her face. The face of the girl who was focused on cleaning this wound, somewhat distracted by Steve's usual behavior.

"I've counted how much you cried for me" Steve said. "Three times. Three times I did it for you."

Proudly, Steve said bragging. As if making Dinda cry was the greatest achievement he had ever achieved.

Dinda shakes. "More than that" he answered.

"Wait!" Steve rolled his eyes. "There's no way I've made you cry more than three times. As I recall you cried for the first time when in Shanghai, after that in the park, and the last is today. Where is it more?" Steve turned his lips, and he remembered that was all he did.

"You did it, made me cry while trapping me using that absurd contractual agreement," Dinda reminded. "Since that time, you've always made me cry out of arbitrary behavior."

Steve mendeham, he tried to forget the incident that was mentioned by Dinda. Although Steve remembered he made that ridiculous and absurd agreement, he did not refuse. That Steve actually wants to laugh when he pranks Dinda with his childish idea.

"So you now want to sue me for always making you cry?" Steve asked, he switched. Do not want to discuss the incident that if remembered this, will make him laugh. Steve refrained from laughing in light of the ridiculous incident.

Dinda smiled a little at the face of Steve who looked serious when touched on the incident he did.

****

In front of the reception desk, this man stood in front of all of his office employees.

"For the recent events concerning the terror of snakes and bomb assemblies. I hope you guys don't panic too much" Steve began his announcement. "However, as much as possible do not be too rowdy about the incident that has just happened to the company."

All the employees gathered talked about this. They are somewhat afraid of working in an office whose situation and condition are not as calm as before.

"I hope you guys calm down" Steve insisted. Through the help of loudspeakers, Steve asked all office employees not to panic. "To avoid the terror of snakes and homemade bombs. I want all the employees who work in this office to check the bottom of the desk, the files are piled up and scattered all in the chek before work," Steve orders all employees. "Not until something is missed!"

Steve wants to minimize the tension and insecurity that is gripping in his office work environment. Then Steve added another command to the people in front of him. "If you hear something that sounds strange like an alarm, immediately report it to the anti-terror party. To anticipate the threat, all elevators in this office will be optimized. As long as there are no reports of homemade bombs and snakes, I hope you all work well without any fear." Obviously Steve to all the employees, then asked them all to disperse.

After hearing Steve's instructions, all the employees returned to work. Before work, the entire division of the division checks the respective workbench. Nothing that does not go unnoticed.

Flower pots, printer machines, to cabinet parts that contain important files are examined by employees throughout the division.

"Mother Mira, the bomber has been arrested?" ask Mira's colleague.

Mira who was cleaning up and inspecting the entire room was afraid there was a homemade bomb, momentarily staring at the face of her colleague. "The culprit has not been caught yet" he replied. "This incident is a big case, the culprit is definitely not an indiscriminate person!"

"Certainly, the perpetrator of the serpent terror, how? Have you been caught?" Ask the others.

"For the case of snake terror and bomb two terror is made sure to be done by two different people" he replied. "Pak Jajang claimed to have never put a bomb, he just put a snake in Mr. Steve's office" he explained to all friends who were checking the room.

Mira who stood looking at the files arranged on the closet shelf, when opening the arranged files was shocked. He found one bomb as well as the one found by the police a while ago.

"Here is the bomb" cried Mira in shock. Instantly this woman stayed away, followed by other financial employees. "Reply report to the bomb squad" he ordered anyone who heard his instructions.

The sound of bombs continues to fade, anyone who hears it will definitely feel gripping. Horror if the building is more than twenty levels high this exploded.

From inside the room Zico who was opposite the finance room, he came out because he heard a noise from this team.

"Fast self-evacuation each, the possibility of these bombs being timed" Zico ordered the others. Zico ran towards the information center, quickly sounding the emergency alarm for all the employees to quickly get out and leave the office.

Without a second thought, the employees ran out of the building. They left their jobs, saved themselves.

Dinda, who still works at her desk, sees Steve coming out of her room in a hurry.

"Fast out of this building, the finance department found the bomb" he said, pulling Dinda's arm.

Dinda said nothing or asked. He just followed what Steve did. The bomb squad arrives at Steve's office, they cross paths with the workers as he and Dinda want to get out of the building.

The whole office is a little quiet, there are only bomb disposal workers still milling around in this building.

On the twentieth floor, because the tamer team is difficult to reach the area quickly especially the electricity is extinguished. After getting reports of the bomb, the bomb squad took to the air by parachuting some personnel through the roof of the building.

Dinda and Steve were also in his office yard. They looked up, staring at that towering building.

"In addition to the finance room, in the room of the development and planning team also found a bomb behind the desk of one of the workers," Zico said.

He was not far from the two.

"What about the officers? Has everyone been evacuated?" Ask Steve.

"Everything has been evacuated, the building is now empty" Zico replied according to a report he received.

Get some sort of situation

all employees hold their breath. This place has hosted more than hundreds of employees.

The bomb hasn't exploded yet, because it's still on time. Steve could do nothing but wait for the perpetrator to be arrested. Steve was confused, who would dare to do things in his office.

****

At the police station, the old man who was arrested for trying to spread the terror of this snake admitted that he was only a man. He was forced to do so, because in a precarious state.

"We've investigated this whole incident in detail. And based on the cctv, we have prepared a warrant for this incident" officer Rian told Stevie.

Stevie saw the video tape that he meant, the woman who did this.

"Begging officer Rian to expedite the arrest of the real perpetrator, lest the innocent perpetrator be in prison for threatening acts" said Stevie, who began to grow furious.

Stevie left the officer's room, and he headed to the detention room where the old man was imprisoned.

Stevie saw the old wrinkles on Mr. Jajang's face, she was very sorry for him. "You don't worry Mr. Jajang" Stevie said. The old man could only lower his head, not daring to look at the face of the Stevie sangar. "I'm going to free Mr. Jajang from this. Don't worry too much about the incident that Mr. Jajang Lakoni just happened," he said to be relaxed.

"I know Miss," The old man ventured to speak. "I am so guilty. I am ready to bear all the punishment that will be inflicted on me" he gave in with a lethargic expression.

Stevie held the man's hand. The veins that almost appeared on this rough skin made Stevie could not bear to let him lament fate.

"Pak Jajang almost put Steve's life at risk. What if the snake pecked at him?" stevie. "Maybe God is testing Mr. Jajang with this incident, so that the person affected by this disaster is not Steve."

Stevie smiled, but she still respected the old man. He had long worked in Wong's office, not having the heart for him to intimidate with rude remarks.

"For the hospital fee, Mr. Jajang do not worry. I've financed Mr. Jajang's granddaughter's entire operation" Stevie said casually, he kept smiling as the old man said nothing.

"To this day, maybe I can only visit Mr. Jajang here, in the future hopefully Mr. Jajang will no longer be tempted by the lure of money five million and then desperate to do something dangerous like this," Stevie reminded, as she stood wanting to pass. "Take care of Mr. Jajang" he patted the old man on the shoulder.

Then Stevie disappeared behind the light brown wooden door. Mr. Jajang did not expect, it turns out he was still given compassion, so he was guaranteed to be free.

At the head office, wong group. The bomb was defused. Although the bomb did not explode, panic swept through all office employees.

Steve massaged his head, his brain seemed to break in response to two events at once. Dinda took a deep breath, she understood Steve's concern.

Dinda tried to make him calm, it was clear Steve's face was very irritated. Dinda rubbed her shoulders, Steve apparently held back the anger regarding this incident.

"I'm fine" Steve understood Dinda's worries.

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