Trapped in Crazy CEO Desire
Trapped in the Bathroom

Ah, so tired."

The cruelty of throwing her bag carelessly. Put yourself in bed to relieve her fatigue after a full day of work. Today so many things happened that made him dizzy.

Starting from the insinuations of the people, the problem with the forced man until his meeting with Finn who was lured to Nicholas. The cruelty is not out of thought, there are problems that hit him.

Kejora took the bag he threw earlier to pick up the phone and told Finn that he had safely arrived home. However, suddenly a small card fell along as he picked up the phone. Kejora raised the business card, it turned out to belong to the forced man earlier.

"When did he put it in?" ask Kejora wonder. He just remembered the time in the room, Kejora was cornered and most likely that time Nicholas inserted the business card.

Kejora intends to tear the business card. However, that intention was suppressed. I don't know what feelings that perched in his heart make it unbearable if tearing the business card. Kejora shook his head, then pulled the drawer and kept the business card.

Kejora lay down while staring at the ceiling of the room. Think about what Nicholas said this morning. Kejora himself did not tell anyone about the problem of her being raped. The Kejora was too afraid to say that.

"There's no way I'm pregnant, right? Just one time will definitely not work." The vileness involuntarily stroked his own stomach. "But if I'm pregnant ...."

"No! I don't want to get pregnant with her child. Haha, that's right. Time is only one time straight so? It's impossible." The insipid laughter convinced herself that she would not conceive the boy.

"Haha, right. There's no way I'm pregnant with her child. Come on Kejora, forget it. You can't possibly be pregnant with that boy. Don't think that no-no," concluded Kejora while shaking his head.

The cruelty takes away his bad thoughts. Quickly he pulled the blanket and flew to dreamland before tomorrow fighting again with his job.

The next day the Kejora was getting ready for work. Wearing a work uniform is also a sign of his workers. Regarding the sign of his worker Kejora so remember how Nicholas returned it. Because the man is also Kejora must feel overwhelmed because of Finn's suspicion of him.

"Sir, I go to work first" said Kejora while drinking warm coffee on the table.

"Eh, you haven't had breakfast yet to leave?"

"I'll have breakfast later, Grandma!" yelled at the Kejora who was wearing shoes at the door and rushed to work.

The shock started to deftly after arriving at his workplace. Start tidying up the rooms that have been previously used and doing other work. Kejora was eager to do his job today, as if no burden was in his way.

However, Kejora's happiness dissipated after the bucket used to mop the bathroom floor was kicked violently by someone.

Kejora looked up, behind him was a woman who was also his senior looking at him with a nyalang look. The woman was named Agnes, a fierce senior who liked to bully Kejora.

"W-why?" tanya Kejora shakes. Agnes in front of him was staring cynically.

"Why?" Agnes chuckles. "I'm the one who should be asking you, Kejora!"

Kejora blinked his eyes confused. "A-i? I why?"

"What exactly did you do to Mr. Nich until he chose you? Are you teasing her?" Agnes folded her hands over her chest while observing the appearance of Kejora from top to bottom.

"I-I didn't tease her," answered Kejora honestly. Kejora did not intend to look face to face with anyone.

"lik! Obviously I saw him pick you that time. What exactly does he see of you? Obviously I'm prettier, more steady, and more seductive than you. But why would he choose a woman like you?" Agnes laughed mockingly. He felt high compared to the Kejora who had nothing.

Agnes stepped closer. Drawing a sharp look at the terrified Kejora. His hand gripped the two jaws of the Kejora firmly so that it caused a reddish mark there.

"You must have sold her your body, right?" press Agnes while gripping stronger.

"I-I didn't sell my body," Kejora replied. The bellowing was strong as the grip on his chin slowly strengthened.

"Where is the thief claiming to be, Kejora! I've seen him approach you and bow to you. Especially if you don't turn yourself in to him?!" Agnes let go of that grip and slapped hard on Kejora's cheek until Kejora turned her face away from the slap.

"Aren't you satisfied with flirting with the hotel manager now moving to flirt with Mr. Nich? Your taste is high too. I don't think people like you would think that far. But it turns out ..." Agnes lifts Kejora's chin. "You're worse than I thought!"

Agnes throws Kejora's chin. Take a shower that is neatly arranged and pour it to Kejora. Agnes laughed discordantly, increasingly wetting the body of Kejora with water. While Kejora just ducked while hugging his own body while crying felt his body exposed to cold water.

"Cry the strong, Kejora! Cry out! Let everyone know how a weak woman like you turns out to be more rotten than trash! Male seductress man!" agnes snapped full of happy laughs. After being satisfied to water Kejora with a shower, Agnes poured the mop water to Kejora and put the bucket on Kejora's head.

"That's a reply because you've dared to tease my target man!"

Agnes laughed with happiness. Letting Kejora sob in the cold. Get out of the bathroom and lock her up from outside. Agnes placed the key on the next table and said goodbye to Kejora.

"Have a good time inside, Kejora!" agnes shouted while laughing. Leap to leave Kejora in there alone.

The Kejora threw a bucket on his head. Closer to the door and try to open it. However, the door was already locked from the outside. Repeatedly Kejora banged and shouted asking for the door to be opened. However, there is no answer from the outside.

"Please open the door! Anyone open up!" yelled Kejora while banging on the door loudly.

"Whoever, open! Open door!"

"Akh, my stomach .. hurts." Kejora sat down while holding his stomach that felt cramping. Kejora did not know what because, suddenly his stomach hurt.

Nothing Kejora can do. He left his phone on the table before cleaning the toilet. Bad luck always comes to him. Curry, crying. The cruelty is self-defeating. Why should he always be in trouble like this.

The cruelty of feeling in vain. He sat in front of the bathroom door hugging his knees. Keen crying, hitting his own chest that feels tight due to crying.

Unexpectedly, suddenly his stomach felt pain that increasingly more pain. Curry, crying. The cruelty is self-defeating. Why should he always be in trouble like this.

"This other trial, Lord?" inner Corruption screaming.