NOT PERPETRATORS
Bullying Attacks

Dimas was surprised to see the truck speeding towards us. He immediately stepped on the brakes. My chest stopped beating. My breath was held for a moment. Lord ... help us! Don't let us die in this fateful state. Arch ... Carcass. I remember my son. I closed my eyes. The truck is getting closer.

"Allahu Akbar!" I shouted as I closed my eyes.

Suddenly a hug clutched my body tightly.

BRAKK!!

It sounds so loud. And I'm still locked in my arms. Am I dead? However, my body did not feel any pain.

"Nia .. we survived!"

I heard a trembling voice from someone who grabbed me. I slowly opened my eyelids. Dimas let go of his embrace. I stared at a truck about three feet from our car. The truck hit a big tree. The shape of the car head is no longer regular.

I sobbed. God ...you protect and protect us. Thank you, Rabb.

"Nia, we're safe!"

I turned my eyes to Dimas who was looking at me with teary eyes. My body returned to his arms.

"I can't forgive myself until something happens to you" Dimas said.

"God is still protecting us" I said.

"Nia, I'm sorry. I almost made me wretch."

I let go of his embrace, looking at him with wet eyes. "It's not your fault. It's nobody's fault either. If anything happens, it is destiny. Including our relationship," I said while looking at him deeply.

Dimas grabbed my neck, brought his face closer to put something soft on my lips. But I immediately held him.

"Come, we're going down. There is a more important task than supplying vitamin C to healthy ones. Come downstairs. And check the truck driver" I said, wiping my wet face.

I opened the car door. Then Dimas came out. People came to see the incident.

"It looks like the brakes are blong! Thankfully, there was no collision. I can't imagine if there was a consecutive accident" said one of the online taxi drivers who also passed earlier.

A few people crowded around our car.

"Good luck to you, Doctor" said one resident at Dimas.

"The driver of the truck immediately swerved in a position about five meters away from the luxurious black car!" someone else commented.

So many allegations that came out of the mouths of drivers and residents who had seen the fateful incident.

"Nia, you wait here. Don't come any closer!" said Dimas to me.

Let alone closer. My feet are still shaking standing here. I am so thankful that God has kept us from death. But what about the truck driver?

Dimas walked towards the head of the truck. Some people followed Dimas's steps.

"Revelation! Lots of broken glass!" exclaimed Dimas to people who were curious about the fate of the truck driver.

The police car siren sounds simple. Some police immediately evacuated the victim. Someone took a photo. Some are interviewing people.

The body of the truck driver was being lifted and taken to the side of the road. I shudder in horror. I cupped both hands to my face, having found a head filled with fresh blood.

"Doctor, how's this victim? Is he still alive?" there was the sound of someone being with Dimas. I don't know who, maybe the police. Because I can't bear to see it.

"He .. he's dead."

Whahuh? The driver died. Yes, God .. how sorry is the fate of the truck driver. What if God changed my fate and Dimas.

A hand touched my arm trying to cover my vision. I took my hand off my wet face, because the clear grain kept falling. A hug came back to my body.

"I can't forgive myself if something happens to you, Nia."

"Imania!"

Someone's voice made us let go of the embrace.

"You okay?" A voice I know so well.

"Mas Bastian," called me when I found him standing a few feet away from me.

"Come, I'll take you home. You don't have to go to the office today" Dimas said, wiping my face.

"Mas Bastian!" call me. "Are you going to the office?"

"Yes, Imania."

"I'm coming!"

I stepped towards Bastian's mas. And Dimas didn't arrest me.

"Are you serious?" ask Bastian with widened eyes.

"Hurry now! We'll be late!"

"Okay, Imania."

Dimas, if those office guys find me with you again. I'll be constantly bullied. Don't you pity me?

***

Arriving at the office. I thank Mas Bastian. I also immediately entered the office through a different door with Bastian mas, because our work room was different.

In the room, I sat and remained silent. Reflect on the incident. The shadow of the truck passing by at such high speed horrified me. I shook my head a few times. Oh ... that's terrible.

After completing the task. I went to Wibowo sir's room. The most terrifying person in this office. Step by step, until I got to the door of the room.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

"Lake in!"

I catch my breath just before entering. I opened the door, stepped towards the scary guy's desk. I put the documents on his desk. As I was about to sit down before him, he suddenly said coldly, "Go!"

I left his room immediately. Even Mr. Wibowo did not look at me in the slightest.

***

Work hours are over. But I am still in the room. I'm gonna be out of the office in half an hour. So as not to meet the other employees who bullied me yesterday.

After the time showed at 16:30 WIB, I rushed to pick up my bag, and got out of the office. Occasionally glancing around. I kept hoping that no one would see me. Seems lonely. I also came out of the gate. I've sent a message to Ve's secretary, that I'm going home on a motorcycle taxi. So, I didn't go home with him as usual.

I haven't had time to order an online taxi yet. So, I took the phone out of the bag. I walked to a coffee shop next to the bank. I intend to wait for ojol there. Suddenly, some people called me.

"Hey, Actor!"

"Hey, cheap lady*n!"

"Stop!"

I also looked at the voices that called me. How shocked, when I saw some staff employees who bullied me yesterday were walking towards me with something in their hands.

One by one they threw eggs at me. My work uniform and bag got dirty because of the eggs. They kept throwing eggs at me, until suddenly someone grabbed my body. Protecting my body from that sticky stuff.

"Stop!" yells.

I mourn my fate now. I thought they were home. Apparently, they were waiting for me and kept bullying me.

The sounds of the eggs were still heard one by one. In fact, I didn't see the face of someone who grabbed me.

"Basic Perakor!"

"You deserve this!"

"This is a proper smell on your body! Take a bath with these eggs!"

For a moment, the sounds of the egg shards and the voices of those people stopped. Have they left? While someone was still holding me, protecting me from the attacks of those eggs.

"You okay?"

A familiar voice in my ear. I looked up too, looking at the face of someone who was covering for me. Letting his body be filled with the eggs of the haters who attacked me.

"Justie!"

A black car appeared and stopped right on the side of the road we were on. Someone got out of the car. He immediately ran towards us. Rudi immediately let go of his embrace.

"What the fuck?!" Dimas directly pushed Rudi's body violently.

"You!" Dimas looked at Rudi angrily. However, he soon realized that something had happened to me.

Dimas looked at me from top to bottom. His eyes were wide at the eggs that were polishing my body. "Nia, what's going on?"

I didn't answer. I just rubbed my wet face.

"Who did this to you?" ask again. "Nia, answer!"

"You should know the answer. For the cause is before Immania now!" exclaim Rudi.

Dimas turned his eyes to Rudi. He immediately caught Rudi's body which was also filled with eggs. Even more sticky than my body.

"Rudi, don't interfere! And don't go near Nia!"

"How can I not interfere? In fact, her own lover was unable to protect her!" rudi said as he lifted one corner of his lips.

"I can protect him! Don't be a hero!"

"Rudi, let's go home!" myrag.

Rudi also moved. But Dimas held my arm.

"You're just going home with me, Nia."

I tried to take my hand out of his hand. But Dimas tightened his grip.

"Take him off!" Rudi's hand also blocked the hand of Dimas who grasped me.

With emotion, Dimas took his hand off my hand, and turned around blocking Rudi's shirt collar.

"Don't take advantage of the situation, Rudi!"

"I didn't take advantage of the situation. It's the circumstances that ask me!" reply Rudi while smiling grinning.

When Dimas had clenched his hand tightly, about to throw a punch to Rudi's face, I immediately held his hand. "Stop! You're childish! I don't want to be with you! I'll go home with Rudi!"

Slowly Dimas removed his hand from Rudi's neck. His face was filled with anger, his jaw seemed to harden. The eagle's eyes were endlessly staring at Rudi, as if wanting to finish off Rudi.

Rudi and I got into the car. Leaving behind Dimas who stood up with thorough emotions.

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