
“Oh, this.. not too bad.” Other employees joined.
“Sorry, what's up?” Rara tried to find out carefully.
“Alah.., polite. How many hours? No need to muna.”
“What do you mean? I really don't understand?” rara asked, she was confused as to what the employee was discussing.
There were about 6-8 employees there. Fira happened to be not in place, so no one immediately broke the riot.
One of the women approached directly in front of Rara, her index finger pointing at Rara's left chest.
“Heh, don't embarrass this company. I'm a senior employee here, better not come back. See, right? Boss sir prefers his wife, rather than a seductress like you?”
“What the hell? What do you mean? Suddenly accusing me of being weird!” rara's intonation began to rise.
“Hahaha, look! Widow gatel who pretentious, if it's been tough rotten plain pretenders don't know anything,” reply other employees.
“Udah deh, rather than later we demo to expel you from here, mending home there. We don't want our boss to be tempted by a woman like you, this company will go bankrupt. What are we eating? So unemployed, who wants to gig?”
“Then what's the deal with me? This company wants to go bankrupt or not, I'm not involved in it. Why are you guys suddenly cornering me?!” there is no chance to be patient anymore. Rara started to fight no matter how outrageous or not.
“Obviously you are an influence. Because women are the carriers of harm if they become seductresses. Business destroyed, household destroyed, everything ruined because of a woman like you.”
Rara had exhausted her patience, she walked towards the – table of employees lined up. In the drag abis goods on the table, until they fall on the floor.
“Ok, look at me besides the seductress, I am also a mighty and brave woman, look at this,” shouted Rara.
Prak...!
Bugh …!
Some stuff thrown by Rara. One table had already finished cleaning the items on it. The other desk turn, the file rack, the computer keyboard and the other Rara throw.
The employees instead of trying to make Rara calm, heating up with more corrupting babble.
“Look at it, Old Man comes, out of you.”
“That's the real character, rough. Plain skirt.”
Fira immediately reported to security via her mobile phone. Security before coming to TKP, he contacted Bizar, recounting the current incident.
**#
Bizar enters the treatment room without knocking on the door, for fear of disturbing his unrecovered mistress properly.
“What's up?” ask Purba carefully.
Bizar then whispers the incident in the office about Rara going berserk.
“Yeah. Today Rara came to the office, huh? Ah!” Anciently patted his forehead, why did he completely forget.
“Please go to the office, control everything,” command Purba.
“It seems better the Boss is coming, because Non Rara must be his sprain on the Master, if the master is not there, has not calmed down like,” Bizar's advice.
“Kan, any security?” ask Purba.
“Security fear keblasan, Sir. Non Rara can not be pacified,” said Bizar again.
“Huft .. ok, wait for me in the car. I see sikon for a moment, hopefully can go and here is also safe.”
Bizar then went outside the room, he went straight to the car according to his master's orders.
‘How is it? If Mona wakes up, how?’ puraba Gumam.
Finally Purba called one of the nurses, she left Mona to the nurse and left a message if Mona woke up.
The ancient will seek food and take change of clothes.
**#
The car drove quite fast, because according to the news, Rara went berserk damaging office items. Ancient did not want the problem to be big so that it hampered the performance of the office in the next few days.
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