
"ah! Ouch!" The image almost fell from stumbling over something. Luckily, someone was holding him back.
"Are you okay?"
Image hurriedly dodged from the man behind her. He pointed at his flashlight, it turned out that the man was Hendry, his manager. He was very surprised to be afraid to meet ghosts when the condition of power failure.
"You're not home yet?" ask Hendry.
The image suddenly became annoyed at hearing such a question. "Who is this to ask until we have to overtime?" resounding. Hendry seemed amnesiac, forgetting that he himself asked the HRD staff for a roda job to collect old archives about staffing.
Hendry glanced at his watch. "It's nine o'clock in the evening. I'm just telling you to go overtime at eight" said Hendry.
The image is speechless. Want to argue is also useless, Hendry will not listen to it. Indeed, employee overtime hours are only up to eight p.m.
But, he as the person in charge of course must make sure the necessary documents are complete before going home. If he does not take the initiative to increase working hours, the activity will last longer. Meanwhile, he wanted to quickly finish it in order to reduce business with the man named Hendry.
"You should have told the security guard that there are employees on the 10th floor who are overtime. If it's like this, I'm having trouble coming home!"
"Eat him, next time go home on time."
The image is so grumpy with Hendry.
"Indeed the rule at 9 pm the lights and the elevator will be turned off. The goal is to save costs. You know for yourself, this company still bears losses due to corruption."
"But we don't participate in corruption, sir!"
"Letting others corrupt for several years can already be called a plot. Why didn't you report? Want to protect criminals?"
The longer Hendry looks like a manager who is stingy and likes to bully employees. Behind his handsome face was hidden a demonic smile that was able to disturb the tranquility of one's life.
"If we knew they were corrupt, we would definitely report, sir!"
"The truth is the perpetrator has escaped you just found out. Anyway inevitably you guys have to take responsibility!"
Imaged speech. He doesn't want to keep talking. He should also go home soon so that Yoga does not worry about him.
When he turned around to go down the emergency stairs, Hendry forcibly grabbed Citra's mobile phone while tightly holding his arm.
"What the fuck, sir!" exclaim Citra who was shocked by Hendry's actions. He tried to escape from Hendry. However, his efforts did not succeed.
"Can you shut up? I'm just afraid you're falling again. So, I'm gonna hold you until we get downstairs!"
Hendry forcefully pulled Citra's arm and guided her to walk step by step down the stairs while pointing the flashlight forward.
Although upset, Citra remains grateful there is Hendry there. His fear instantly disappeared, as if the presence of the man was able to give him protection so that he could feel safe.
"Have you ever heard the mystical story about this office?" hendry asked as they made it down to the ninth floor.
Citra just wanted to praise the man, but suddenly Hendry started to get upset again. He guessed the man was trying to scare him.
"You don't know? Haven't you been working here five years?"
"Nothing, sir. As long as I'm working here there's no horror story here."
"Correct? Every time I go overtime I get a new story from the security guards he said this place is spooky. He said this was once a former cemetery land that was converted as an office area."
"It also said that in the construction of this office there used to be a project collision to be free from interference. It is said that the project's dead body was buried in a cast on one side of the company's building. You should know where it is."
The image never felt like hearing such a story. However, the story of Hendry managed to make him goosebumps.
"He often heard strange noises as they patrolled every floor. And the most spooky area he said is this area, the emergency staircase."
Pork!
"Aah!" scream Image of fear. Reflex he hugged Hendry tightly when he heard like there was a sound of falling objects. His heart seemed to be so shocked.
Meanwhile, Hendry held back a laugh seeing Citra's reaction. He was satisfied that he had managed to scare the woman and almost cried.
Realizing he was clinging to Hendry, he immediately let go of his embrace and chose to stay away from Hendry.
"It turns out you still have a scared side too, huh?" ledek Hendry's. As he wanted to get back to holding Citra's arm, the woman brushed him off. He was still upset by what had just happened.
They just got to the fifth floor. There are still four floors that must be passed to get to the main lobby. The two of them continued walking together even though this time was a distance away.
"Next time don't come home late again lest it trouble me. We're friends you have no hesitation in telling the manager to be a road guide?" namel Hendry.
The image again stopped the move. With teary eyes, he directed a sharp look at Hendry. Anger mixed with anger was already raging in his heart. "Can you not ignore me? All of your behavior frankly makes me depressed!" Imagra said with a trembling voice.
"I've tried to be patient following the will of the Father from A to Z like a fool! I was also willing to overtime for the sake of the Father until my co-workers looked upset."
"At a time like this, you still want to joke? My mind is tired of work problems, do you want to make me mentally exhausted because you are afraid?"
"Can you not behave like other bosses? I'm tired, sir!"
The image finally vented his frustration. Her tears were so bad. Hendry felt guilty. His initial intention was actually just a joke. He only feels happy when he finds out in the company there are people he knows. He thought Citra would like to be friends with him. Apparently, the woman actually hates her attitude like that.
"Well if that's what you want, from tomorrow I won't repeat it again. Actually, I was just kidding" said Hendry.
The image wiped her tears. He walked ahead of Hendry. Meanwhile, behind Hendry still holding Citra's cellphone and illuminating the direction of the woman's path. Hendry did not dare to bother him.
Upon arrival in the lower lobby, the atmosphere looks bright. They met two security officers who looked shocked because there were still people coming out from the top floor.
"We're sorry, sir. I think there are no employees working" said one security guard.
"Other times please check one by one the room to make sure there are still people inside or not" said Hendry.