NOT PERPETRATORS
Ferocious Racations

I wake up early. Intentionally, in order to leave for the office early. I rushed to take a shower, then prepared myself to look neat. I sat in front of the dresser. I put some thin makeup on my face.

"Hoam?" Fania vaporized.

I glanced at. I saw him rubbing his eyes. I thought Fania was going to sleep again, apparently not. He got up and sat his body on the edge of the bed.

"Tumben," murmured.

Fania stood up and walked to the bathroom with a shunt. I watched him in wonder. Maybe just pee.

I'll get a cell phone, I'll call a number.

"Hello." The voice across the phone.

"Can you take me to the office now?"

"Now?"

"Yes, sir."

"Okay, ready!"

I hung up the phone, then took a peach color lipcream. I rub these lips with a soft color. I like the colors that are not too flashy. That's me.

Fania came out of the bathroom with a wet face. He looked fresh after washing his face. Fania approached me.

"New six o'clock. It's a hurry, anyway?" asked Fania while frowning her forehead. Staring at me wonder.

"Nothing. I just ... want .. to leave early."

Fania slightly bowed, bringing her face closer to me. Staring at me with a probing look. "You've been looking weird lately. Are you having a fight with Dimas?"

"No-no, we're fine." I took my eyes off Fania, but Fania caught my face.

He turned my face to her. "Your eyes say that you're lying."

I took Fania's hand off my face. "Don't be so ignorant."

"OK, whatever. But I suggest that you be firm without having to deal with Dimas himself."

"I'm not fighting with him" I argued.

"If not, why did you leave so early. And why should I order an ojek?"

"Basic luncher!" my sift.

Fania crossed both hands to her chest. Staring at me while pursing his lips. "Yesterday wasn't your birthday, was it?"

"What do you mean?"

"Jawab, yes!"

I swallowed my own saliva. "Not believe, yes, it is."

"Your birthday is August 25. So, don't try to trick me."

I was surprised to hear that. "How did you know?"

"Auntie said that."

I immediately moved and took my bag. Trying to avoid questions that will surely keep coming from Fania's mouth.

"What is Nessa doing?"

Fania's question made my steps stop.

"Yesterday, when I saw Nessa's Instagram status, I immediately created a new account to follow her. And ... Last night, I saw his new status. Did you open it?"

"That's not important. I'm leaving."

I rushed out of the room too. Heading to the terrace, to wait for the ojeker to come. I sat on the porch seat, then pulled out the phone. I opened Instagram, checked Nessa's status. What does Fania mean, anyway? Is it true that the egg-throwing tragedy has something to do with Nessa?

[Woman cheap*n! Fishy smell!]

Once the status on Nessa's Instagram, accompanied by a video of a 15-second-long hen crowing.

"That's right, really!"

Fania's voice suddenly startled me. He emerged from the door and immediately sat facing me. I put the phone in the bag.

"Imania, yesterday's incident was Nessa's. I can help you repay her actions."

I was surprised to hear Fania's offer. "Don't childish!"

"In fact, I wanted to teach that doctor Vanessa about the meaning of maturity."

"Can't! You can't interfere in my business."

"Dad, did you leave early in the morning?" My mother suddenly appeared.

"Yes, Mom. Incidentally, Ima's job yesterday wasn't finished, so ... Ima wants to quickly do it," I replied reasoned.

Not long after, my order came online.

I also immediately say goodbye to Mom. Then get on the bike. Before leaving, I turned to look towards Fania. "Fania, by the way, you woke up early. Usually the day just woke up."

"I'll wait for you to come home. While counting time. So, quickly pick me up and take me to a new house" he said, laughing.

Fania's spirit made me feel overwhelmed. I also immediately went to the office.

***

Arriving at the office I immediately sat down, waiting for the gate to open. I sit in the coffee shop. When I saw a man dressed in security, I followed him. Turns out Rangga, he's on duty today. He opened the gate and the entrance to the office.

"Wow! Baby, you left early in the morning. Were you waiting for me on purpose?"

I didn't respond to Rangga's bad questions. I'll be in soon too.

"Hey! Faith! It's so jutek."

I stepped into my room. So quiet. Arriving in my room, I sat down and picked up my phone. I'm opening WhatsApp. There were over 50 calls and hundreds of messages from Dimas.

[Sweetie, why isn't it answered?]

[Darling, are you angry?]

[Darling, I'm sorry ..]

[I just found out you were bullied. I also just found out that it was my fault.]

[Nia, please .. I want to talk to you. Pickup phone.]

So many messages from him. However, there were some messages that really surprised me.

[Nia, open your window!]

[May, please ..].

[Nia, I'm waiting for you under the window.]

[I won't leave here if you don't want to see me first.]

I saw the time at 23:45 WIB. Oh my God ... Dimas last night came. He must have waited for me a long time. I slept, and did not know that he was coming. Is ... he been in my backyard all night?

Other messages from Dimas are just funny anime stickers. Love stickers, apologize, seduce, and more. I feel guilty. But .. I have to be firm.

There is little difference between strong and strong. Tega .. means trying to close all feelings including being selfish. While firm means ... be hard and firm on principles and commitments, without having to be selfish.

If you think .. I think what I do is heart, not firm. Oh .. I'm sorry, Dimas.

"No! I have to go now!" muttered.

I took some documents to check it out and signed it. I work seriously. Until, after checking ten documents, I went to the room of Mr. Wibowo.

As usual, I slapped the door. However, no answer was heard. Mercifully. I went in and left the documents on his desk. Before leaving, I glanced back at the photo that once made Mr. Wibowo angry with me. Somehow, there is a little curiosity, about the photo behind the frame. Photo size 3x4 cm.

But I don't want to be careless anymore. Better, I didn't touch it. After Wibowo's room, I went straight to Ve's secretary room. The room is next to the back office, where I used to work. When I was about to enter, I thought the ranks of back office employees were still quiet. There was only Bastian and a few other employees. Bizarrely. It's nine o'clock more. Did the people who bullied me yesterday not come into the office?

And just as I was about to reach for the doorknob of Ve's secretary room, a voice suddenly sounded from within. It made me undo the intention of going into Ve's secretarial room.

"Less hard, honey." The voice of the secretary Ve.

"Do you like hard?" Male voice.

"I've always loved that touch of yours. Oh, come on ... This part, huh?"

"This one?"

"Aw .. oh .. delicious."

"More?"

"Uh .. yes .. oh .. there's good," raced secretary Ve. "Keep, Honey. Ouh .... "

I swallowed my own salivary hearing Ve's secretarial rapprochement. I no longer intend to enter. Kugeleng-twisting reflex head found the behavior of the secretary Ve. How could he do such a thing in the office?

"What's right here?"

The familiar voice surprised me.

"Sir Wibowo" I said in shock.

"Come in, if you need to!"

"A-a-i don't ja-jadi–" Oh .. Why did I get so nervous when I found that guy's eyes were staring at me sharply?

"I'm not going in, sir," I said.

"Just enter!" he said with a cold expression.

"Later on," I said.

"Then get out of the way!"

"Where are you going?"

Mr. Wibowo sighed harshly. And said still with cold eyes. "I want to go in!

"Don't!" I tried to arrest Mr. Wibowo. He can't come in. The situation inside the Ve secretary room is not worth seeing.

"Why ban me? Watch out!"

Mr. Wibowo kept trying to get in. And I held his arm. "Sir, sorry .. Secretary Ve ...."

"What's wrong with Ve's secretary?"

I pointed at my own ear, then directed a glance at the door leaf. Hinting to Mr. Wibowo to hear something that requires us to discourage the intention to enter.

Mr. Wibowo understood, he also brought his ear to the door with me.

"Forward .. yes ... oh .. tasty! Continue .. oh ...."

The ferocious roar of Ve's secretary sounded clear. Because Ve's secretary raved so freely. Mr. Wibowo looked at me coldly. Then continue to open the door. I was very surprised by what Mr. Wibowo did.

When Mr. Wibowo opened the door, I closed my face with my palm.

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