
In the afternoon.
Jelita's work hours have ended, he also tidied up the cleaning equipment before going home and as usual he stored the equipment into the storage warehouse of goods next to the toilet.
"All is well, stay home. Thankful that day can come home quickly," said Jelita while closing the door of the small warehouse.
"Blam!"
Jelita closed the door of the warehouse and shifted the key to the big slot in front of her quickly.
When turning around, Jelita was surprised by someone's presence. He approached Jelita with a look of annoyance and when they met his eyes, Floren unceremoniously pulled Jelita's collar.
Floren continued to stare hard like a beast and then began to say harshly, "Heh ruffled, you ugly girl. What trick did you use to instigate Mike hem? you must have poisoned his mind to hate his classmates instead, answer!" floren snapped and then threw Jelita's body into the wall.
"Brug!"
"Let's!"
Jelita grimaced, she did not understand the meaning of Floren's words at all.
"What does it mean, brother?"
"Don't hesitate not to know, you must be complaining about what's not to Mike about us, right?" Floren pulled Jelita's shirt back.
Jelita. "N-no, I didn't say anything to Sir."
Floren snorted angrily and did not believe Jelita's reply, "Huh, still unwilling to confess. A poor man like you can do what if instead of begging and selling himself to a rich man."
"I am not a beggar and I do not sell myself to anyone. I really didn't say anything to Mister," Jelita replied trying to shake off Floren's hand.
Floren was still not happy, he looked at Jelita's shirt on the part of his shoulder that was torn, then without hesitation he tore it violently. As a result, the shirt was stretched wide to the chest.
Jelita immediately screamed, "Akh please don't! why did you do this to me, believe me I didn't do anything!" jelita said while covering the visible part of her chest with both hands.
"Still unwilling to confess, you must have given your cheap body to Mike, so you could ask Mike for something instead!" Floren then raised his one arm high to slap Jelita in the face.
"Don't!" screech Jelita while shrugging both shoulders and closing both eyes.
But before a slap landed on Jelita's face, a hand quickly resisted the blow.
Floren then quickly turned his head and was surprised when Michael had clasped his hand tightly and stared at his riled.
"What are you doing Flo, are you crazy!" michael then pulled Floren's hand away from Jelita's face.
"Free Mike! is he the one who instigated you so that everyone would stop hating him, by giving this filthy body to you and asking in return that you would not throw him out of here!" snapped Floren.
Michael scrunched his forehead, he did not understand in Floren's narrow way of thinking.
"I didn't expect if you had such dirty thoughts, did you think me and him had done such a disgusting thing just because of an untrue video!"
Jelita nodded quickly. "No! we never did that" said Jelita Lirih, then sprinted away from Floren and Michael while covering her slightly exposed body.
"Hey wait don't go!" call Michael then catch Jelita's wrist quickly and immediately Jelita stopped running.
"Currently, I expected, this woman must have a special trick to attract the attention of men," Floren said grumpily.
Jelita sighed, without turning around and with her hands still covering her chest she said, "Sorry Mister, please let go of this dirty hand of mine. You better let me go, I don't want to disturb the relationship between the two of you. Please don't involve me, I'm just here to work quietly."
Michael stretched out his right hand and gave something to Jelita to wear. "I have nothing to do with him, nor is he my lover. Do you want to walk like that and let others see it? don't be afraid, I just want to give this to you before you leave so please wear it to cover your body!" michael gave his alma mater to Jelita and looked away.
"Ah she's right, how can I go home in clothes like this, what people say later and how mom feels. He must be very sad to see my condition like this" Jelita murmured.
Jelita looked at the alma mater and then saw Floren who had been staring at him. "No need sir, I don't need it. Your college suit is expensive, if it's dirty or damaged then I won't be able to replace it" Jelita shook her head repeatedly and quickly refused Michael's hand.
Michael sighed he understood Jelita's depressed state. "You don't have to worry, it's just an object. If it breaks I can buy it again with a new one, but I can't let a woman walk in such a mess."
Michael immediately enveloped Jelita's body with his alma mater, it suddenly made him freeze still when he received warm treatment from Michael.
"Thank you, sir, I'll return it immediately" said Jelita and hurried away leaving Michael and Floren together.
"Smk!"
"Smk!"
"Smk!"
Floren clapped his hands and smiled sinisterly when he saw the scene. "Well ..you're so romantic Michael, I don't think your taste buds are so low."
Michael didn't budge, he'd rather leave Floren.
"Mike, are you starting to like that rascal? was he really good at doing that to you?" ask Floren quipped Michael.
Michael turned around then looked at Floren in astonishment. "Why do you always say the same word over and over again, and how many times do I have to say if he and I don't do dirty things."
Michael approached Floren and looked at him sharply. "Remember Flo you have no right to take care of me or interfere in my personal affairs. We have absolutely no special relationship or other special relationship, so I suggest that you do not interfere with anything related to me. I want to care about whoever it's none of your business!" michael then left Floren.
Floren clucked in annoyance. "I have nothing to do with you Mike, but I will never let you go and will never let you be owned by anyone but myself. I will also make calculations to that Ugly and won't let him work here quietly!" floren shouted so that her words could be heard by Michael.
Michael continued walking and faced Floren's threat calmly, "Thank you for showing your true face in front of me!" michael replies and continues walking until he disappears from Floren's sight.
"Look at Mike, sooner or later I'll make you bend your knees in front of me" Floren muttered and left the place.
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