The Big Boss For A Countess
The First Day Chaos

An hour ago.

With eyes squeaking Contessa reads her jobdesk. It contained an email from his tablet containing the schedule of the day, sent by the Central Office Secretary Unit.

Arini, the Head of the Secretary Unit stared intently at Contessa, from toe to head, many times. Until Contessa pauses to see it herself.

“What's up Mom? My appearance is strange?” ask Contessa.

Because he thinks he's dressed quite modestly at the moment, it's even more polite than most of the women in the room.

Contessa wears material trousers and a salem blouse that ends long to cover the thighs. While Arini and her colleagues wear mini dress costumes that Contessa values very village.

Like the karaoke guide girls, the girl thought at the sight of Arini's appearance.

"You're a graduate secretary?" taanya Arini's.

"No, Ma. I'm an accounting student,"

"You're in an insider's suit, aren't you?"

"No, but I've known Mr. Damascus before,"

"Where do you know him?"

Want to know the Ma'am Secretary, Inner Contessa is upset.

"From my father," replied Contessa in short.

"What's your father's name?"

Contessa was silent for a moment, then shook her head "Sorry yes Mom, why am I being asked so much detail? Ms. Lily who's SDI just didn't question me to the extent,"

"Yes because it's weird! Since when did Mr Damascus have a female secretary?! Where is still fresh graduate like you anyway!" snapped Arini.

Idih, do not need to gas kalee, inner Contessa more upset "During this secretary yes four friends! Indeed, what can you do to get into the core Staff?!" continued Arini while misuh-misuh.

Contessa sneered in response to Arini, "I can't do anything, ma'am, I was told to clean up the doang, at most" muttered Contessa.

"The dong-covered answer! Don't use the stomach!"

"Bu Arini, if you want to replace me, I would be happy to change positions" said Contessa impatiently.

Arini was silent while sneering.

Contessa's vegetables could hear many women whispering behind her, "Yes Arini sewot, she's the same person as Artemis,"

Contessa almost laughed at the whispers, but fortunately she could stand it. So he can only stumble.

"Yes if you feel very important, do not ask for a schedule to us! Ask your own boss there!" exclaim Arini while turning back.

"The artist asked me to ask Ms. Arini, so I went to see Mom. Well tomorrow I'll just ask directly the schedule of Mr. Damascus to Artemis,"

Unexpectedly, Arini turned to face Contessa, "Artemis said so?"

"Yes, but it's okay mom, tomorrow I'm not here anymore,"

"Attime you!" Arini gripped Contessa's arm. And what made Contessa frown, why did the woman's eyes sparkle?!

"What else did Artemis say about me?" ask Arini excitedly.

Contessa tilted her head so much that she was surprised by the change in Arini's countenance. "Eh? I-I tried not to get too closely involved with Artemis and the others," Contessa frowned, "But if you want to leave something to her I'd be happy to say,"

No, not with pleasure. By forced the truth, but Arini's origin is happy and does not bully him so Contessa decided to take the middle course.

"You tell me straight away that Artemis said something about me, okay?"

"Hem.. Good mom,"

"It's Mr. Damascus' schedule this week," finally the white map with the gold logo was handed over to Contessa.

Contessa reads it and compares it to an email, "Why is it a bit different than the one in email mom?"

"Oh, who was emailed before being revised," Arini flicked her wiggly finger as she walked back gracefully and sat down on her cubicle.

He was almost caught in the game of Arini. Had it not been for the name Artemis, it would have been a mess of all the schedules of Damascus in his hands.

**

"Duh" complained Contessa as she peered into the room of the Damascus secretary. No, there was no activity.

All are actually on duty outside the office today. Maybe to the area of West Java as written on the Damascus work schedule for today.

If so, so it could be today they will return to the office because the distance is not too far.

“So I had to be quick,” hiss Contessa while looking left and right to see the surrounding situation and take the bantex located behind the counter of Artemis' table. It contains the concept of a contract for the preparation of a tender for the procurement of raw materials for the office building of one of the SOEs to be built in Kalimantan.

“Ugh..”

I heard a groan from the end there.

Contessa was stunned as she gazed into the ranks of the samsak at the end of the room.

How long have they been in there? So thought Contessa.

The girl imagines, from time to time, that they are alive and tormented, that they may be injured, without food, lack of oxygen, even urinating in there?

How human!

What did they do to be punished in such a way?! They are caged worse than animals!

Contessa thought about it all furiously.

Then his conscience is moved.

People do not deserve to be treated that way! How thought.

Let it be though I should be fired. But this one is on humanitarian grounds!

And with that determination, Contessa walked up to Ivander's desk, picked up one of the Katanas there, and approached the samsak with a groan of pain, which she had just heard.

"Hello? Are you still conscious?" ask Contessa carefully.

"Yes. Still," there was a murmur from inside the samsak.

"Defend yes, I'll let you go,"

"You want to trap me?" I heard another groan from inside.

"No, they're gone. I'll help you. After this please go straight to the police huh,"

And Contessa got on the chair, then swung her katana to the rope above the ceiling.

A man, limping out of there.

His body was thin and very smelly. Her hair was dreadlocked and her black teeth were slanted forward. His clothes were tattered like years of unwashed.

"Police?" his hissing while giggling. "No need!!" he kicked Contessa and ran towards the exit.

Contessa was stunned to see the man.

"What is he... Crazy guy?" muttered Contessa confusion. 

Even after the man died the stench was still clearly smelled filled the air.

"Gosh... She ran away!!" contessa exclaimed in panic as she got up and tried to chase after the person.

But the ODGJ had reached the Lobby area, down the emergency stairs. From the top of the railing, Contessa could see the ODGJ stretching its arms up and screaming.

"Damascus thugs killer! His minions are also assassins!! They tortured me and the others!!" jeremy the ODGJ.

With trembling fingers, Contessa typed a short message into Damascus.

Then after that he ran down the emergency stairs to catch the ODGJ, who was still screaming.

The crowd started to gather to see what was happening.