
The current state of the company is stable, yes, with the help of the father, finally the threat of cancellation of contracts by other companies and with the government does not occur.
And the news of the stability of the state of the company has been heard to the ears of someone who desperately wants the destruction of the Carroll Family.
He was angry, angry, he did not accept the news of the revival of the company.
'' Damn it!! why is it so difficult to make them destroyed, said someone with anger.
'' Tell your cousin, if he can't make the company destroyed yet, I'll make his parents suffer.'' Threaten, sounding the threat is not a joke and who is he? why does he have a grudge against the Carroll family, only time can tell.
'' Good Father, '' said the child who immediately passed to contact his cousin to convey what the father said.
Hours went home from work but there were still some people who were ordered to overtime, Zahla said. This time he worked not in the pantry but on the third floor which required him to clean the entire room with the help of some colleagues.
The floor where it is still empty no one works there, and Zahla who part to organize the room.
'' La, I went to the toilet for a while huh,'' exclaimed his co-worker and Zahla just nodded with her still busy sliding the table.
The empty room and of course with minimal lighting makes the slightest sound can echo, including the footsteps of someone.
And incidentally, Zahla was alone there because her friend was going to buy food and also went to the toilet, Zahla stepped towards the stairs for her to rest for a while straightening her legs.
But suddenly the sound of footrest from the top floor made himself distracted, which he knew one floor above where he was no one, either, because the floor is a room where corporate data is stored and only interested people and have special permission can enter there.
'' There are people yes, but who?'' Zahla murmured guessing who was still at 10pm except for clean-up jobs and overtime employees.
But Zahla kept a positive mind, thinking it might just be the office guard going around to check the contents of the office.
But the sound of falling objects is clear and makes Zahla curious to make him, what is it exactly? murmured Zahla in the heart.
'' Wait, if that guard should go up must be through this ladder, because the elevator at this hour must have been deactivated?'' Zahla's curious soul continued to churn, he continued to mutter in search of his own answer.
And in the end Zahla also ventured to find out what sound he heard.
With a step that settles he climbed the stairs and for a moment he fell silent again with a step that stopped.
It is seen he is looking for something from inside his pocket of work clothes and pants, having found what he is looking for immediately he does what he wants to do.
Pen and paper? yes from his pocket he took a pen and from his pants pocket he took a piece of paper that looked like it was scrap he recorded some food orders of the employees who told him to buy it in the cafeteria the office's.
Zahla also wrote something there that said,
' I heard something on the fourth floor, and I beg your permission to check it '
After writing that sentence he showed the results of his writing that he wrote boldly towards the surveillance camera that was there and gave a pause for someone to read it later.
After arriving at the fourth floor, he saw a shadow that had just entered a room that he knew was a room that no one could carelessly enter.
'' Is he the boss sir?'' murmured Zahla, but to make sure he still stepped in a way to sneak.
But before he could see into the room, he heard a stifled scream and suddenly his body staggered from being hit by someone running from inside the room.
'' Heyii!! you who?'' zahla asked a little yell at the impactor who also fell nearby.
A person wearing a black hoodie and covering his head with a hat and a mask to cover his face, his eyes looked panicked after seeing Zahla there.
Zahla swiftly caught the man's leg but it seemed that Zahla was not strong enough to hold him any longer because her power was lost far from him which made sure someone was a man.
His legs kicked and asked to be released by Zahla but as much as possible Zahla still gripped the ankle firmly.
'' What do you carry, '' said Zahla with a stifled voice as she tried to resist the rebellion from the man's leg which continued to wriggle until sometimes Zahla's face was hit by the kick.
With the right hand holding the ankle and with his left hand he tried to grab something that the person was holding and it worked, yes Zahla managed to snatch it out of that man's hands.
In a panic someone ran because Zahla had also released his legs because Zahla who could no longer withstand the pain in the area of the face that was hit by the man's kick.
'' It hurt a lot, ''' said Zahla holding on to the part of her face that seemed to leave a bruise mark there and there was a bit of blood coming out of her nostrils.
'' Who is that guy? and this is what?'' muttered Zahla who just wanted to open a file in her hand but the voice of the person asking for help from the direction in the room undoes her intention to see the contents of the file.
'' Huh? is there someone else inside?'' murmured Zahla with wide eyes.
With a little step Zahla ran into the room and looked for the source of the sound and it turned out that there was someone who had been splattered with blood under the floor .
'' Jeez! blood? hah .. What should I do? I should how?'' Zahla was panicking.
'' Someone help me.'' said that someone who seemed to be no longer strong to endure the pain.
'' Why are you, and who was that?'' asked Zahla who was still panicking with what she saw.
After Zahla noticed someone's face it was fine her eyes were wide. '' Mr kevin!'' shouted Zahla who was surprised to see that someone covered in blood was Kevin.
Zahla was looking for something there and she picked up a sofa cushion to prop up Kevin's head helping him to lay his head there.
Zahla was looking for something else there and found out he was looking for a phone to ask for help but in a panic Zahla pressed a button where the button was directly connected to someone's number.
'' Hello, anyone there help me .. Emm I mean please Mr. Kevin on the fourth floor, he's injured and I don't understand what to do.'' Zahla said in a panic.
Zahla hung up and walked over to Kevin again who could not do anything.