The Second Woman's Regret
Tuan Saka's Office

Oh, my God, why is this? I'm confused what to do. Amanda has helped me. I wouldn't be able to calm down if I didn't help him either.

Why should there be such love. Amanda was so sincere but she was wrong to fall in love. Same as me. We are both trapped. The difference is, I tried to break away, while Amanda survived because she felt there was no hope for her anymore.

"I have to make a lesson for those two people so Amanda can be free." I decided inwardly. Before leaving, I called Bu Widi and Mas Bagus.

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Me, Mas Bagus and Bu Widi are already at the police station. We were very kindly welcomed by the police. They listened to all our reports and promised to process them soon.

I feel so grateful. Everything can be quickly resolved because of the help of Bagus mas and his lawyer.

"I am really indebted" I said.

"No need to discuss Budi now Ra, later if everything is done" said mas Bagus. Hearing her answer made me shudder. Mas Bagus quickly realized the change in look on my face, he immediately laughed. "Don't get me wrong, Ra, I didn't mean anything. I have a lot of respect for you. No bad intentions, really. Just hoping for a deal later, can't you?"

Hearing the answer mas Bagus makes me smile relieved at the same time not feeling good, how could it be prejudiced bad in people as good as mas Bagus.

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Today I am officially unemployed. Without severance, without a deposit of money there are only two hundred thousand left when the beginning will not have to pay ordinary costs in the condition that they have not received a salary. Mana has promised a monthly transfer for mom through Ciya. Although all this time I have a large income, but I have not had savings because the rest of the salary minus the cost of costs and food I deposit to mother.

"I have to get a job to make money." I said, looking for a suitable job. Two hours of internet scrolling none of them match. No one needs an IT graduate like me. While daydreaming, suddenly remember the vacancy that was offered by Mr. Saka, even he received a double salary.

[Sir, can I go to your office tomorrow?] I sent a message. Don't want to talk because you are being chased by time. The faster you can work, the faster you can also make money.

[Of course Ra. Can I help you?] his reply.

I deliberately didn't answer because I wasn't comfortable explaining through messages. Let's see you tomorrow.

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Getting down from the bajaj, I was almost wide-eyed to see a simple shophouse lined up. One of them is the company office of Mr. Saka. Is this really a company? I remember so many scams in the capital. Including job search fraud. They continue to open vacancies, looking for benefits from jobseeker, his office in a simple small shophouse, after feeling enough to get a victim then they will move to another shophouse.

Is Mr Saka like that? He recruited me to search for victims, and after that he would run away while I was told to face his victims. But when viewed from the person it seems like Mr. Saka is far from that word. He looks nice, polite and trustworthy.

"O Allah, please start the way of the servant this time. Let him not deceive the servant." I pray in my heart.

"Look!' mr. Saka came out of his office more like a shophouse. "Here!" He called.

"This is your office?" I asked, after being close. I peeked out of the door, looking like a room that was designed like an office with a good design. It seems like he has good taste.

"Yep. Come inside. Can I help you?"

"Actually I would like to apply but ...."

"Oh yeah? Then you're accepted!"

"But it doesn't seem to be,"

"Lho why?"

"Huh? You kidding? Oh I understand. Don't look at the cover dong. I financed everything myself, so it was all completely from scratch. At this time I can only afford a two-story shophouse like this, but in one year I am sure our company will grow, especially after you join, we'll both be working on a lot of high-value projects together."

"both? So I mean the father in this company has no other employees besides me. That so?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Okay fix, then I'm not going to propose."

"Lho why?"

"What if you're just a con man like I read a lot in the news about people who like to recruit employees and then asked for money and his boss runs away, subordinates who do not know anything are me who will be moons."

"Hahaha, Tira Tira, I'm not that semi-final. I haven't been able to recruit many employees, but soon I will."

"With my help?"

"Yep. Damn right!"

"How can I be sure you won't cheat me?"

"What do you want guarantees? My degree, KTP, SKCK, SIM, or what?"

"Saw. I want a salary up front. How's it?"

"Hmmm, okay. Doesn't matter. Eight million. How's it?"

"Lho, don't want to. He promised to give me twice the salary of the previous company. My salary in the old office was 10 million, so here I got twenty million. Deal?"

"Huh?"

"Promise must be kept."

"Okay, okay. But your salary a month is bigger than my salary."

"I don't care. I will be working from today, so you can transfer now to my account number. I immediately sent the norek. By the way, there could be my work desk?" I pointed at the work desk by the window, although the view was not very good because it went straight to the taste path, but it was much better than the other side of this shop.

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This heart wound is still the same, no one has been able to treat it. I'm still waiting for the police to work so I can get justice. It's not just about the pain, but also the opinion that continues to be herded so many consider me as a woman is not right.

During that time, interference from Andre still came, he still kekeh said that we were husband and wife and I had to obey his oada. But I didn't bother because I was still going through the reporting process, as well as from two old bandits who kept calling me a cheap woman. I purposely kept it a secret that I had reported them to the police so that they would be surprised. Like I was shocked by their true nature. At the police I also requested that there be a notice to the company later.

While mom still chuckles doesn't accept me. My three sisters are also still trying to soften my mother's heart. They also never miss to strengthen me.

I am currently not living in a boarding house for long. It feels too toxic there. One roof near Mbak Dila only makes my mental worse, especially now mas Bagus often meet me to coordinate the legal issues that I am traveling. He always accuses me of being the one who is not, even he is also the one who sends stories on social media about me. Dribbling opinion that I'm that badass.

I actually want to get angry, but I know that it's just going to waste energy. I've warned him three times with the threat I would police him, but he didn't care, so I ended up putting him on the list of people I reported.