
"Partner, you haven't come home yet?" Steve asked as he passed the Citra desk.
"I'll be home in a minute, sir." Answer the image by lying.
Steve nodded in confidence and entered William's room.
"Will Mr Steve come overtime?" Citra's tongue clucked as if afraid that her plan would fail.
Fifteen minutes waiting, Steve came out of William's room with some documents in his hand. Citra also pretends to still be busy cleaning her workbench.
The image continued to watch his movements until Steve returned to his office. No matter what luck was on his side at this time, Steve soon returned out of his room with his briefcase.
The man's footsteps led towards the elevator which made Citra develop her smile. "It looks like Mr. Steve is coming home. Good opportunity!" Mumbled Citra grinned.
It's getting dark. The atmosphere at William's company that night was already quiet because the employees had left the company to go home.
The image was still behind his desk while waiting for the time his plan would arrive.
Chequelek
William's door opened and showed William's face there.
"Partner, you haven't come home yet?" William asked surprised to see the whereabouts of Citra on his desk.
"No, Mister. There's a little bit of work that's very hard to do when I leave." Answer the image lies.
"Go home. You can do it tomorrow." William said without suspicion. Because from what he heard from Steve, Citra is a hardworking woman and often overtime when working.
"A little while, sir. Are you going to be overtime?" Ask Citra pretending not to know.
"Yes." Yeah." Reply William flatly.
"No. I just want to make coffee."
"Let me make it, sir." Tawar Citra then moved from her chair.
William seemed to think and then nodded. "I'm waiting in the room." His words then passed from before Citra.
Good opportunity! Inner Image shouted. The image hurriedly moved and walked to the pantry to make coffee for William.
"I'm glad I always carry it. So that I don't have to bother when I need it like this." Image muttered while sprinkling something into William's drink. "From today I will be yours." The image grinned and then came out of the pantry.
Chequelek
William's door to the office was open. The image walked gracefully toward William's desk with a tray in his hand. Although William did not pay attention to it, but Citra still tried to smile.
"This, Sir." Say Image then put a cup of coffee on William's desk.
"Thank you. Now you can go home." William said without taking his eyes off the documents he was examining.
"Good, Sir." The image was according so that William did not feel suspicious of him. Hopefully Mr. William will drink that coffee soon. Inner Image with a slow step towards the exit.
Prang
A few minutes passed, hearing the sound of items falling from inside William's room made a thin smile rise on Citra's lips. The image hurriedly entered William's room.
"Mr William... You why?" Citra asked, pretending to be surprised to see William was now taking off the rough tie around his neck.
"What did you put in my drink, huh?" Hardik William as Citra approaches him. "Agh... It's hot..." William closed both his eyes. Feeling the heat now engulfing his body.
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