
"But Madam,, me, I, I really don't know anything, really." said Nabila stammered with a stifled sob.
"Old mode, your base is indeed pela***cheap,, plaque," while slapping hard on Nabila's right cheek.
Nabila could only cry, while bowing her head deeply. The pain in her right cheek that imprinted the image of the hand, from the slap from Madame Boss was not worth the pain in her heart.
The grace that saw all those events could only stare pity... "Sorry Mr Yuda, should we not check the CCTV?" Grace tried to give her boss that advice.
"Alright, then call the security guard on duty now and have them bring the CCTV footage," the Company's Owner's Boss told Rahmat.
Rahmat immediately contacted the security guard who was on duty using the office phone that was on the desk of his superior.
While Nabila still with a downcast face and a restrained sobbing, only occasionally seen his back shaking trying to endure the pain in his heart.
"Ma, can you call Seruni's aunt to testify here" said Mr. Yuda to his wife.
"Good reward,," Kinanti replied as she stepped towards the sofa and immediately opened her phone to contact someone.
Not long ago, Buni and Pak Budi as security guards on duty today came almost simultaneously, "please sit down," said the company's boss firmly to the two subordinates.
Bu Runi sat on the sofa right next to his Boss' wife, as Kinanti had pointed out who was a cousin of her husband's earlier. While Pak Budi sat next to Nabila, because Rahmat chose to stand next to Nabila.
"Bik Runi, can you tell me the chronology of what happened in the pantry this morning? who made me coffee?" pak Yuda's girlfriend to the OB's head who is also the aunt of his wife.
The middle-aged woman also told in detail everything that happened in the pantry, the arrival of Nabila to the pantry that made coffee until finally Bu Runi left her coffee for the Boss of the Company Owner to Nabila, who was the owner of the company, of course by not telling the truth that it was he who added the powder to the drink made Nabila.
"Is that what Billa is?" the President Director asked with a sharp gaze and murderous aura.
Nabila nodded resignedly, "right Mr. Boss," sheer still with a languid bow.
"Is this coffee really made by you bik Runi?" while pointing at the coffee cup that was just in his drink with a full glance to Miss Runi.
For a moment bu Runi observed the half-cup, and then shook her head, "no, it's not my coffee" he said firmly, but this one, this one, this is my homemade coffee that I put on mbak Nabila," while pointing at the coffee cup that had been drunk by Grace.
As she lowered her head, she felt sure she had been framed, "but for what, why did they do this to me,, what's my fault?" batin Nabila's.
"It is clear that the village secretary who deliberately put stimulant drugs in papah drinks, she wants to tease you pah,," with a sharp tone Kinanti began to intervene with her husband.
"Sorry sir, ma'am, maybe we can check the CCTV now? So that no slander can harm an innocent person?" Pinta Rahmat tried to mediate, because he was convinced in this case that Nabila was innocent.
"Please Mr. Budi, turn the CCTV from this morning," said Mr. Yuda to the new security guard sitting in front of him.
"Well sir," while starting to open the laptop and swipe the mouse to play the CCTV footage starting this morning.
While Kinanti was sitting on the sofa, seemingly wagging her blonde hair and smiling cunningly,,,
***** Flashback On
"Joko, you turn off the CCTV in the special pantry room now" the wife of the President Director told Joko one of her OB trusts in her husband's company via telephone.
"Well Madam, but." said Joko worriedly.
"Don't be afraid Joko, no one will be suspicious, you just cut the cable, the pieces are not made neatly so as to be eaten with rats," said the wife of the Boss gave a wicked idea.
"Okay Madam Boss, I'll do it immediately."
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*****Flashback Off
It seems that Mr. Budi is still shifting his mouse moving to and fro, but has repeatedly tried to rotate it the intended image never met.
"How is Mr Budi?" ask the Boss.
It seemed that Mr. Budi shook his head, "not meeting the Boss, CCTV that leads to the undetectable pantry," while frowning, "it looks like CCTV there is broken Boss, or...." sir, try to analyze."
"Or what?" ask the boss in curiosity.
"Could anyone sabotage her?" Mr. Budi began to guess...
"Well, it's all clear, isn't it?" madam Boss said quickly, "Bik Runi can't possibly do that silly thing to you?" kinanti exclaimed from the sofa where she was sitting. "No longer need to be maintained such a cheap secretary Pah, how was it if there were only two papah with him. It's certain that he would directly trap and seduce you reward?" still trying to influence her husband.
"No Madam, it's all not true" said Nabila.
"Even, it's the same everywhere, right, nobody's gonna say anything?" it's with emotion.
"Have ma, stop," the firm boss's voice was able to control the heated atmosphere in his room.
For a moment the atmosphere became silent,,,
"Guard your belongings now, your salary this month will be transferred by Grace," he forcefully expels to Nabila, "and remember, never again appear before me," warned firmly.
Nabila's body shook, his chest felt as tight as it was squeezed between large stones. He immediately got out of his seat, and began to walk away from the President Director's room without a word.
Nabila walked to his desk, looking Grace tailed behind him...
"Bill, how can I help you?" Grace offers help.
"No Mr. Grace, thank you," replied Nabila flatly.
Before long Nabila had tidied up his belongings, he hurried to step up to leave the room that he had been in for about four months.
"I'll drive you home?" the faithful Pinta Mercy stood in its place.
"Sorry, no need Mr. Grace," refused Nabila smooth, "thanks for his guidance so far, happy to be working with Mr. Grace," he said with a smile. "I'm sorry sir, Assalamu'alaikum," said Nabila as he passed to the elevator to get off.
Mr. Budi, who came out of the room of Mr. Boss almost simultaneously with Nabila immediately down to the post where he worked, seen him walking very hastily. Arriving at the Satpam post, Pak Budi was seen contacting someone...
Tut,,, tut,, tut,,,
A few calls but the call was not picked up.
Dear Reader's beloved,,,
God willing starting this chapter, the story I made a little longer yes.
Hope you like the story Nabila, thanks π€