You Are My Life (You are My Life)

Overtime

At 4 pm, it is time for the morning shift workers to go home and be replaced by other workers. However, this time Hasna remained at her workplace because she had to overtime.

"First yes Na"

"Yes, be careful"

Hasna walked up to the emergency stairs, her friend's job was on the 3rd and 4th floors while Hasna always worked on the first and second floors. Indeed, all office girls who work at this hotel have their own work rations. They were placed 15 to 20 people to clean two floors in this hotel.

Walking through the stairs from the first floor to the third floor was quite tiring for Hasna. Especially since his stomach was so sick, this afternoon he had a monthly guest. And it is common that when the moon comes, Hasna will always be in pain.

He paused for a while on the last rung to the second floor. You still have to go through a few more steps to get to the third floor. Elevators that are specialized for cleaning workers are damaged and are in repair. So all cleaning workers had to take the emergency stairs for a few days until the lift could be used again.

This star hotel, indeed provides different elevators, for employees and guests and the officials of different hotels. Also for the cleaning workers are different. Everything he did for the comfort of the guests who stayed at this hotel.

Argh..

Why is it always like this every month.

Hasna held the bottom of her stomach and groaned in pain. It is common with this pain, every month must always be like this. And it always made him tired of the pain he had to endure especially if he was working like this. Hasna was tormented every time she came by the moon.

Arriving at the third floor, Hasna began to do her duties. Mop the floor and clean up the rooms that have been left by guests. So when later there are other guests to rent the room then it is back clean and comfortable to occupy.

Everything Hasna did with occasional whimpering because of the pain in her stomach. He was really tormented by coming this month.

Huhhhhh...

Only being able to exhale heavily when the pain really made her tormented. I'm still waiting 2 hours to get home. However, it felt like Hasna was really not strong with the pain in her stomach.

Strong Hasna, it's two hours away. You definitely can.

There was no other choice but to continue with his work. I was ready to work overtime this time. He should be responsible for this work.

Hasna crouched down with her hands holding her stomach, she was in so much pain and indeed she had not had dinner either.

"Na no papa? Are you sick?" A co-worker who was in charge of delivering dinner to each guest room came to him.

"Father brother, only come again in a month" said Hasna who stood back up

"Rare you papa?"

Hasna nodded confidently "Yes Kak"

"Yaudah if you are not strong you go home first, ask permission from the head of the cleaning department"

Hasna nodded, after her friend passed. He returned to work unfinished. Mopping the hallway floor of the room on the right and left side is the room where hotel visitors stay.

Hasna turned around quickly as she felt a shadow follow her. "Who? Hello.. Who's there?"

Silent... The atmosphere felt lonely, the occupants of the room were already inside their rooms, some were still outside. So that the atmosphere felt very lonely, Hasna walked slowly closer to a black shadow behind the wall. Although scared, he was curious as to who was behind the shadow. Damn he was alone in this hallway.

Holding tightly onto the lap mop handle she was carrying, Hasna ventured to continue to draw closer towards the black shadow.

Czechoslovak...

Hasna pegged for a while, until she realized that the man had run away. Hasna wanted to chase after him, but his stomach hurt even more, causing him to fall on the floor with his hands clutching his stomach which hurt a lot.

"Heyy.... Wait"

Still screaming as the pain grew. However, that person had disappeared into the elevator. Whatever he is, Hasna really doesn't know. He felt he had no enemies at all.

"Huh.. Why does my stomach hurt at a time like this. I couldn't go after the guy" Hasna annoyed herself

While she was still grimacing in pain, her friend came over to Hasna when she faintly heard the girl's screams.

"Na, what's wrong with you? Yes, I came home. It's also time to go home soon. You don't want to lose your face, look your face is so pale"

He helped Hasna to get up and beat her up to sit on the chair that was there.

"You go home, let me permit you to be the head of hygiene"

While they were still sitting there, someone approached them. He looked anxiously at Hasna who looked pale.

"What's this?" Ryan stood in front of them

"Hasna's sick sir, she's on the moon" Hasna's friend explained

Ryan immediately held Hasna's face ashen as "Na, we go home. Or we go to the hospital, your face is pale like this"

Hasna shook her head softly "No need sir, I just need to rest"

"Yes, you let me drive you home then. I couldn't possibly let my employees be in pain and let them go home alone" explains Ryan, afraid of incurring obscure gossip in his office for delivering a sick office girl.

"Please get Hasna's bag and take her to the parking lot. Hasna let me take her" Ryan told Hasna's co-worker

"Good Sir"

Ryan immediately carried Hasna and led her to the elevator and into the iron box. Ryan looked at Hasna anxiously, his face completely pale and looking so weak.

"So I'll go down, someone will see" Hasna said in her weak voice

"Have you shut up, I can give you an excuse if you're sick and I'm just helping my employees" Ryan said

Ting..

The elevator door opened, Ryan immediately stepped out in a hurry towards the parking lot.

Cekk...

A flash of camera light managed to capture their picture without Ryan and Hasna noticing.

The man wearing the black jacket and black hat was smiling mysteriously. "Finally my job is done"

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