A TWISTED MIND'S

A TWISTED MIND'S
Chapter 12's


I quickly walked into my room holding onto my chest. I can still feel the beating of my heart is still as tight as ever since Sam was found in his room. My breath roars unpretently. I'm afraid of being discovered, it's only the second day for me. Sam's gaze was clearly suspicious of me.


Muthia followed me into the room, I did not return her greeting earlier. He seems curious.


"Where else? I'll let you get to the toilet but I won't." Asked curious to put on a face of curiosity know whose level is less high this office building.


"From Sam's room." Honestly answered. I can't possibly cover it up because sooner or later she'll realize that in a while the whole office will know that I'm now working as a coffee maker for Sam.


"For?" Ask wonder. Muthia squinted her eyes at me.


"You still remind us when we went to his room yesterday?"


"Yes." Yeah." Muthia nodded.


"I'm 10 seconds late and that's a problem."


"What's? That's right, we didn't go up earlier?" Ask to try to remember.


"Well, that. But according to Mr. Sam I'm late and from today I'm starting to carry out the punishment from him!" Honestly answered.


But I don't want to tell you the truth. Enough I know because it's disgusting and disgusting.


"Wow!" Says speechless.


"Cock wow? Not concerned?" I could not stop thinking about the reaction of Muthia who was amazed to get my confession.


"You're so lucky, Ve. People in line until the head wants bald thinking of ways to get into the room, sir Sam, is you even punished as a coffee maker girl. It's miserable carrying favors, Ve." Said enthusiastic.


"Ampuuuun deh, mba Muth. I swear, no pleasure to meet Sam sir.  Which ruined my mood." Complaints upset.


"Less grateful for you Ve. O Allah. sustenance is said to have no pleasure." Muthia seemed to still be inexhaustible with my way of thinking.


"It's hard to tell bats that the morning sun is healthier than the night wind." I was amazed to see that Muthia mba who so glorified Mr. Sam.


Okay, physically.pak Sam is handsome, 9.9 out of 10 almost no defect when looking physical. But anyway, beuggghhh. minus badly.


"You mean I'm a bat?"


I couldn't help but laugh at the face of Muthia who was so upset with me.


"That's just my parable of beautiful, sweet and kind-hearted love." I was gemes myself.


"Mba adores Sam too much as if there was no harm. Though it could be that he likes to snack trus upilnya mopped." I chuckled, I was horrified to imagine there was a handsome guy who turned out to like to snack.


"Human, Ve!" His words are full of defense.


It is good to be good looking people, even though what they do is wrong, although disgusting, sometimes their behavior is forgiven and admired. As if, handsome and beautiful people can not be evil, it is impossible to do strange things, whereas the nature of mah depends on each person, not because of looks.


"Yeah.iya ah, it's still morning. Why are we so busy talking boss?" I'm ending the discussion about Mr. Sam.


"Yes, you are ready well. 1 hour will be a meeting between the heads of the department so that you all introduce and after that we go around the office."


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Mba Muthia and I entered a meeting room filled with people. We deliberately came early so as not to be the center of attention, keaannya.nya new people, late too.


We took a seat according to the nameplate that had been listed on a long table that stretched 6 meters and formed like the letter O.


Not long after, a crowd of people also entered the meeting room.


My attention was a little caught seeing one of them was the man who called his name Star this morning. Not wanting to be caught by the Stars, I immediately turned my eyes to the laptop screen in front of me.


Before the meeting began, Mr. Sam and his assistant Robby also joined and took his seat. Damn, our positions are facing each other right now.


After 2 other department heads explained their meeting materials, it was time for me to share the exposure. To be honest, I was quite tense and a little nervous. Especially since the eyes of the Ocean as if to keep watching me. Either I'm the woo or something. The thing is, even the stars don't seem to take their eyes off my face.


When my turn was over and continued by to the other department, I pretended to yawn. I wonder if it is just my feeling or if the Ocean and the Stars are watching me.


Gotchas...


The ocean and stars evaporate almost simultaneously, it actually makes people in the meeting room yawn congregation. I feel guilty.


Not long heard the sound of the phone ringing, seen Robby pick up his phone after it looked down and whispered to the Ocean. Hearing that, the Ocean immediately rushed away leaving the meeting. I don't know what's up, but it seems important.


Finally the meeting was over. As a new person, I took the initiative to greet first every department head present here.


And the last person I haven't met is a star.


"It seems like the saying that the world is not as wide as the leaves of Moringa is broken today. See you, Venus' mother." The Star greeted me with her friendly face while sticking out her right hand.


"Ah yes. We'll see you again, it's an office." Reply confirms.


"Would you like to have lunch together?"


Muthia and I looked at each other because they immediately got a lunch call.


"Well.calculate as a sign of our introduction. Yesterday and this morning we haven't met well." Another imbibing.


Mba Muthia was about to open her mouth to answer but I answered immediately.


"Sorry sir, but I'm bringing stock." It feels a little bad actually, but I did bring provisions. Unfortunately the food was thrown away just because it wanted to keep the feelings of others.


"Oh.." He said a little disappointed. "Maybe next time." His words diluted the atmosphere.


"Yes sir, sorry. Excuse me."


I pulled Muthia's hand to leave the meeting room immediately. I don't know why I'm not interested in talking to the stars. I think he's too aggressive. Nothing is going to eat lunch. Maybe I'm too smart. But it's better to prevent than to treat.


I have an important mission here. There is no time to play around, let alone play feelings. I could have drowned before I was good at swimming.