Has Been Hanged
19. Forcing Manager

Mr. Leo's desk will soon actually have a standing turn to call from the representative of the area where his team comes from. The invitation table which amounted to approximately twenty-nine, in accordance with the number of districts in East Java, almost all have stood. There are only a few tables in the back row that have not.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat. Good evening. We are from Telkom Kartoharjo. Represented Telkom Madiun regency. Thank you." said one of the people representing Telkom Madiun regency during the discussion of team members in turns. Those who were simultaneously standing the five, had again sat down in relief and joy.

Ratria took a breath repeatedly to dispel the excess pounding and throbbing from the heart in his chest. It was his turn at his desk.

Mr. Leo has stood followed by Ms. Siska, Hendra and Galih. With the last member standing from the chair at the table it was Ratria. The five faces with half bodies were very clearly plastered on the front screen. Ratria smiled calmly looking at the cameraman who was walking the recording continuously.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat. Good evening. We are from Telkom Wlingi. Representing Telkom in Blitar district. Thank you" said Mr. Leo clearly. They are slightly bent compactly. Who then sat back in the chair almost simultaneously. No exception also Ratria who returned to sit with relief and tension.

Slowly stealing a forward look. Feeling somewhat relieved but curious. The bright and handsome manager seemed to be sitting very quietly. Like not caring about Ratria. And was even chatting with the top telkom beside him. Ah, it feels like being temporarily safe. Want to be done immediately and out carefully.

MC continued to speak and led to several brief remarks from PT Telkom. And continued with a short welcome plan from PT Air Asia.

Ratria was feeling tense again. The welcoming party from Air Asia has been taken by Syahdan himself. The man did not greet sitting down, but standing up. And start greeting and saying very smoothly with an echoing voice. Syahdan began to give a welcoming speech. The invitees were hypnotized by his speech and facial style. Seen as a man with an amazingly charming aura.

The more thumping it felt, the charming manager had come out of the chair and walked slipping between the tables of the invitations. By continuing to talk while occasionally throwing warm smiles at the people at the table.

To Ratria's dismay, the manager had reached the back row of the table and stopped right beside his team's table while continuing to speak. By throwing a smile and a warm look at Mr. Leo, Galih, Miss Siska and Hendra.

Only Ratria was glimpsed without a smile and a warm look from Shahdan. That pretty hooded face just passed him by. The man turned around and walked quickly towards the front hall back. And has ended his short speech with a friendly and charming smile. Maybe after this, Air Asia airlines will be flooded with orders.

"Rat quickly finish your salad, the event will be over. Almost eleven o'clock," reprimanded Hendra who glanced at Ratria's untouched and intact fruit salad box. Organizers from Air Asia have handed out boxes of fruit salad and a bottle of tea packaging to each head at the table an hour later.

"Yes, my mom." Ratria realized that the event would end soon. The delivery of the material framework that will be fully delivered tomorrow has approached the last points. Ratria tried quickly to scoop out some of her delicious fruit slices.

"No need to rush, Rat. Just take your salad box to the room. It is fresh and new. Unfortunately if left," said Siska's mother shriveled in Ratria's ear.

"Yes, mom. I'll just take it. This part tastes very good," said Ratria honestly while continuing to chew.

"Yes, bring. Mine's all gone, Rat. Tasty," timpal ma'am Siska. Ratria smiled and nodded.

The opening ceremony of the socialization has been completely closed with a prayer reading by the party on duty. And will be connected to the discussion of core material tomorrow. The invitees had been kindly welcome to leave the hall room.

Ratria walked out between Galih and Hendra quietly. Because queue with other invitations who seem not to want to give up on each other.

Walking a little closer in front of the higher-ups who were still sitting. Some talked and some were silent. So too with Shahdan. The handsome manager was silent not chatting. But the focus looked at everyone who walked out past him. And Ratria no longer intended to look. Try to walk faster by turning your face in different directions.

"Sleep fast, Rat. Tomorrow's the show continues again. Assalamu'alaikum," said Hendra in front of Ratria's room.

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Yes, mas. Thank you, yes," Ratria smiled and then walked into her room. Hendra walked straight through Ratria's room towards his room at the end.

Pretty girl but the guy's wife just finished finishing the fruit salad she brought from the hall. Intended to fall down tired when the door of his room was knocked on by someone outside. Silenced and not interested in opening, but the knock on the door kept repeating..

With a bit of fret, Ratria rushed over to the door of the room. Wishing someone on the outside was either a co-worker or anyone else, as long as it wasn't a madman.

After opening the door, the expression on her beautiful face was like she was staring at a ghost. Standing stiff with great surprise. Didn't expect that the person standing in front of the door of his room was an honorable Air Asia manager.

"May I come in for a second, Ratria,?" ask the man at the door. Holding his breath with the appearance of the room owner who had changed from being seen a dozen minutes ago in the hall.

"What's in for?! It's midnight, it's rude,!" whispered Ratria exclaiming rebuking.

"I want to talk" said the handsome Air Asia manager who is none other than Shahdan.

"Here you go. There's cctv. I don't want to defame my team and myself." said Ratria.

"My guy's already taken down cctv at your dorm. There are twenty minutes of talking. There'd be people running around if it was here. Hurry up, Ratria," urged Shahdan to get impatient.

"No problem, sir. Just say it quickly here. What's up, what,?" Ratria continued to insist firmly refuse.

But Shahdan was impatient. Perhaps it is an innate nature, again willing to point out if he is a forced man.

Ratria did not expect, if the authoritative Air Asia manager in front of the hall was very reckless to barge into the room with a little force pushing himself. And in just a second, the door of the room had been locked by the forced man who was clutching himself.

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