Magic Love
Bad Intentions

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"Yeah, Na! It's five o'clock." Aruna who is still focused on working must raise her head to look at Dena who invites her, then look at the watch that is circular on her wrist. He also breathed.

"Such a muter," murmured Aruna. Feeling lazy with the success party proposed by Dena. Somehow Aruna felt bad, instead of being proud of the achievements she had.

"Mirror, ah! Very long, anyway." The second Dena call caught Aruna and finished her work, and closed the screen box containing the report data she made today.

"Yes" answered Aruna. He stood up and grabbed the sling bag he always carried.

"Come on, Indira, Yoga!" take Dena to the two assistants in the finance division.

They also left together to a bar and cafe that had been pre-reserved by telephone. They left in Dena's car.

Aruna wanted to refuse, but could not because of being forced. He can only follow Dena's plan to have a party at a place designated by Dena. A cafe equipped with karaoke following drinks that he said could make them have fun. Dena ordered a red drink, while Aruna refused to drink it. He chose to order a different drink—mango juice. Also order food that is viral in the cafe—clappertart taste of jackfruit.

Dena deliberately chose a special place that provides karaoke rooms, so they are free to do anything in the room, he said, then invite his friends to dance and sing in the room to relieve stress with their work so far. While Aruna just sat waiting at the customer's table while enjoying drinks and food. However, Aruna suddenly felt something different from her vision. Frosty and clammy. His head was heavy and dizzy. Aruna occasionally blinked her eyes while pushing her big glasses. However, it did not change anything to his eyesight.

"Why does everyone look like two?" aruna said to herself. At the same time Dena came to Aruna.

"You sing, yuk, Na! Time to come here just watch doang. No fun, huh." Dena pulls Aruna by the hand, but she is still trying to sharpen her eyesight. Narrowing the temples of his nose that felt throbbing pain.

"I'm, like, really dizzy, huh, Mom?" exclaimed Aruna fused both of his eyebrows.

"You drink, you get drunk" said Dena.

"No, I'm just drinking this" Aruna said, shaking her head, as she brandished a glass that still contained a little mango juice left in it.

"Why do you want to get dizzy?" asked Dena while frowning. However, there were thin lines painted on both corners of her lips that were pink in color. A smile of satisfaction seeing Aruna's state like that.

Dena remembers something she did before without Aruna's knowledge. The woman had deliberately put intoxicating pills inside the Aruna drink. Makes Aruna experience dizziness in her head. I don't know when Dena put the drug in Aruna's drink, maybe when the woman sang with Indira for a while. It turns out that Dena has bad intentions behind her kindness.

"Dizziness, anyway!" Aruna continued to complain while holding her head. Walking a little staggering, the woman reached the toilet after asking a cafe employee where the toilet was.

Aruna goes into the toilet area devoted to women. It just so happens that his condition is quiet there. There is only one Aruna in the room equipped with two sinks and one large glass plastered on the wall above the sink, as well as three toilet cubicles lined up facing the sink.

Aruna went into one of those toilet rooms. Before long Dena also entered with a grin grin on her lips. The woman was looking for something. He took the floor mop handle in the corner of the room and hooked it to the door handle of Aruna's room. After that, he went into the toilet next door. He quickly picked up the hose of the jet shower closet and pointed it upwards, right in the direction Aruna was in. Dena deliberately sprayed the water so that the person over there who was none other than Aruna screamed a nightmarish. All that Dena did quickly, so that no one caught her doing.

"Ah .. what the hell is this? Who's doing this? Hey ... stop!" Aruna shouted while holding back the water by crossing her hands over her head. Although it is actually useless, because his body is still wet. He tried to open the door, but was restrained by the mop's handle. Even with the pain that hit his head, making his body so weak not powered, he finally resigned with a wet body. With the rest of his strength, he tried to bang on the door and screamed for someone to open it.

"Your train, Aruna! Who told you to be such a great pretentious person in front of me" exclaimed Dena in a slow tone and stifled laughter and then escaped from there.

The already soaked Aruna started to get cold. He hugged both of his shoulders, then rubbed them quickly to give it a warm feeling. "Ah, fuck! Who was throwing water? Just be careful when you meet!" furious Aruna. "Shuah!" Aruna hissed in pain while holding her head, "this is why is my head so dizzy, anyway?" complained again. The view was getting blurred and shaded, it felt like just wanting to sleep. Aruna again tried to open the door, but could not.

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After twenty minutes passed, two cafe visitors entered the female toilet. They wonder why there is a mop handle attached to the toilet doorknob. One of the women took off the mop handle and placed her ear on the door. "Is there anyone inside?" tanyanya was a little screaming.

Aruna who still had a bit of consciousness suddenly looked up. He who was already drowning on the floor tried to hit the door with the rest of his strength and shouted with his voice that was already hoarse. "To–please .. a–ku!"

The woman outside heard faintly, but she was sure that inside there must be someone who needed help. He immediately told his friend to call the janitor or whoever the cafe employee to ask for help.

The door was opened slowly, and a limp Aruna leaned against the bathroom wall. "God ... Ma'am, why?" The woman immediately crouched down and examined Aruna's body. Holding her forehead, "The body is very hot," he said in a panic, then patted Aruna's cheek slowly, as she slowly closed her eyes. "Mister, don't sleep! Up, Ma!" yell again.

"There, sir!" The woman who went to seek help came with two men. One of them wears a chef-style outfit with an apron attached to the front of his body. They run to Aruna's toilet cubicle to check what happened.

"Rere!" The man wearing the apron recognized Aruna, and immediately carried her body for first aid.

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