"Fel, called by Secretary Anna." Dinda approached, carrying a floor broom.

Activities in working hours like this are very busy. Especially for Felisha, Office Girl who just entered this week. The work is harder than the seniors, because most of them put their work on newcomers.

Felisha immediately stopped her activities wiping the glass. "What's the matter, sis?" he asked his senior.

"I don't know, but it seems important. He's in the kitchen now," said Dinda, explaining.

Felisha immediately left, after saying goodbye to Dinda. Towards the office kitchen, which is not too far from where he wiped the glass earlier.

Walk through the three rooms which are the rooms where the employees work.

Every now and then he peeked into the room, whose door was slightly ajar. In my heart I imagined that she was the one sitting there, behind a laptop and a mountain of files.

'When will I be like them?' His mind kept wondering, full of hope.

Arriving in the kitchen, he was greeted by the aroma of coffee wafting throughout the room.

"You, the new OG?" asked Secretary Anna, a woman of ideal height, and also very elegant.

Felisha herself was stunned, but soon controlled herself when the cup of coffee was thrust at her.

"Yes, ma'am," he answered, nodding.

"Please bring this coffee to the Director's room, on the eleventh floor. I have a need, the Director's permission was given earlier," he said, handing him a cup of coffee.

Felisa nodded. "Okay ma'am." Then quickly left, after seeing Secretary Anna leave the kitchen.

'Room eleven. Yes, I have to behave as best I can, because this is the first time I'm meeting the Director.

What's it like, man? Is it a gentleman who has a thick mustache, and has a fierce look? Could it be an old man, whose hair was partly white and dignified. Or maybe, a cool and charming handsome guy?

Aaa ... imagine the number three, why so excited, huh?'

On the way, Felisha kept dreaming. Imagining all sorts of ridiculous things about his boss.

The elevator clinked and opened, he immediately got out and walked around looking for the director's room.

"Excuse me, Ma'am, which side of the director's room is it?" he asked, as he passed one of the employees.

"From here go straight, turn right, go straight again, well at the end there is the largest room, there is a nameplate on it." The employee explained.

"Ooh ... thank you, Ma'am, it's getting more beautiful." He teased, then the employee responded with a smile.

'What the hell is this OG!' thought the employee, shaking his head for a moment realizing how ridiculous OG was.

Felisha walked over, following the directions the employee had given her. Seen, there are four rooms facing each other. He looked up over each door, looking for a sign that said Director's Room.

'Well, there he is!' He exclaimed inwardly, having found the room he was headed for.

He knocked carefully on the door, but there was no answer from inside. Knocked again, but still the same. He also took the initiative to pull the door handle.

'Hmm, unlocked. Come on in, okay? But what if I get scolded later, enter the room without permission? I'll be fired again. Hhmmh, but this coffee.... Well, come on, come on in! Just delivering coffee, right?'

After thinking hard and arguing with the other side of the heart, and having weighed it firmly, he finally decided to enter the room.

Open the door carefully and slowly. Before his feet actually passed through the door, he took the initiative to use his head to go in first to check the room.

Looking to the left, there was no one, there was only a neatly arranged bookshelf. Turning to the front, there was no one either. Only a fairly large table, containing piled up files, one chair behind the desk and two chairs in front of it. You can be sure, if it is his boss's desk. Then he turned his gaze to the right again, and...

"Whoa!" He screamed as loud as he could, then immediately closed the door violently, because he was quite surprised.

"I'm sorry, sir. I'm sorry. I didn't see it, really. I'm sorry, I didn't see it. Don't fire me, sir. I beg you, don't fire me." He kept shouting behind the door, pleading not to get in trouble for his carelessness.

While those in the room, immediately stopped their activities.

"Damn it! Don't bother that person, I want to fire you!" He kept cursing, while tidying his clothes.

"Come on dear, don't be so angry. It's my fault too, who didn't lock the door right away." The other person advised, while smoothing his slightly messy hair.

Outside the room, Felisha looks so pale. Her heart kept beating fast, a mix of shock and fear.

His memories kept replaying, they replayed the scene he had just seen. Instantly, cold sweat began to appear. There is guilt in the heart.

'Hhuuaaa, my virgin eyes are already stained! Heck,' he wailed.

Then he mumbled again, "What are they doing in the office anyway. It's time for work again, it's better if the door is locked. Now this? Yes, maybe because he is the boss. So you are free to do whatever you want,"

Before he finished muttering, suddenly the door opened.

"What did you just say?" The deep voice managed to make him pursed his lips. His eyes widened, his body shaking violently again.

"I-I-I-I'm sorry, sir. I-I n-accidentally," he stammered, looking down.

"Don't you know how to knock on the door?" His baritone voice really gave Felisha goosebumps, especially with the emphasis.

"B-but I-I knocked on h-just now," he defended himself.

"Reason!" Her voice started to rise, Felisha became more and more scared.

He wanted to run away immediately, but remembering his family at home, he didn't want to.

'Let me be yelled at like this, as long as I don't get fired. If I get fired, where else will I work, and what will my siblings eat?' his mind continued to strengthen.

A few seconds later, a woman appeared from behind the door.

"Honey... it's okay, don't be angry. You'll lose your handsomeness later," he said, sounding spoiled, as his hand grabbed the man's arm.

Felisha exhaled, feeling a little helped.

The man turned, "You, are you going home?" he asked, made as gentle as possible.

"Yes dear, today there is a shooting schedule," he replied, then kissed the man's cheek affectionately.

'Tsk, why did they even do it again in front of me, anyway?!' Felisha thought squeaking, after she averted her gaze.

The man's face looked annoyed, but allowed him to leave.

"Want me to take you?" he asked.

"No, I can take a taxi. You still have a lot of work to do, don't you?" the woman asked, glancing at Felisha.

"Well, be careful, okay? If something goes wrong, let me know!" Then a kiss landed on the woman's forehead.

Falisha just gulped, seeing that scene. For him, at his young age, he did not deserve to witness such things. But what power, if it is not intentional.

After the woman walked far enough, she felt the horror was stalking her.

"You, come with me!" This time it sounded like the sound of a tiger looking at its prey.

Felisha swallowed hard. 'Mom, help Feli, sob!' his mind screamed.

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