TRAPPED IN THE NOVEL WORLD
Giving a Yuka Lesson
With a certain step, Aluna came to the place where Yuka worked. When his steps had already entered the reception room, an employee was watching him at close range. Waiting for her then asking what they could help Aluna.
"Can you call me Miss Yuka?" Aluna asked without further ado.
"Have you made an appointment with Miss Yuka?" A receptionist asked.
"Of course" said Aluna.
"Good! Then I'll call Miss Yuka by phone, tell us what your name is, Miss?" ask the receptionist again.
"Mmm, my name is Helen. He'll know her." Aluna is forced to pretend to be Helen so that Yuka wants to see her.
Sure enough, when the receptionist finished calling, telling Yuka that Helen was going to meet her, the woman immediately allowed Aluna to come into her room.
"Miss can go straight to see Miss Yuka on the seventh floor" the receptionist told Aluna.
After saying Thank you, Aluna's movements suddenly sprightly, immediately rushed towards the elevator that would take her to the seventh floor.
This time I have to get proof.
I'd do anything to get that damn woman to confess!.
Of course Aluna had already devised a strategy while still at her house, she had already planned for Yuka to admit her actions. Aluna felt confident this time she would manage to make Yuka open her mouth.
When the elevator door opened, Aluna quickly stepped into Yuka's room at the very end. Passing through several quiet rooms, only seen from far away the door of Yuka's room was open. According to the receptionist, the woman was working late this afternoon.
Aluna stood in front of the door while continuously watching Yuka who was at work. Yes, the woman was busy with a computer and some piles of paper in front of her desk.
"So you are Yuka? The woman who has slandered me with that perverted video!" Aluna.
Hearing that someone was calling her name, Yuka's eyes widened perfectly, turning towards Aluna who was already at the door, looking at her with a sinister look like she was about to kill. Climbing is sure! Yuka immediately stood up, thinking of running away was her choice at the moment.
"You-you!" said Yuka stamped.
It turned out to be true what Helen had said that Luna would meet me, Yuka's mind was terrified.
Yuka retreated her steps slowly, about to turn around to leave the room. Unfortunately Aluna had already locked the door first and walked quickly to block her hand.
"Don't run! I already know who you are." Aluna clutched the rough of Yuka's wrist.
Yuka, who felt threatened, intended to let go of her ladder, pushed Aluna and threw a bag at her. Unfortunately Aluna's hands were so tight that they blocked her, making it difficult for Yuka to take them off.
"Let go, Me!" yuka Exclamation.
"Confess that you're the woman in the video!" Aluna stared intently at Yuka, as if wanting to skin her alive.
Bugs!
Aluna who grew furious with Yuka's attitude that continued to evade finally threw a punch on her face.
"Don't dodge! Or I'll hit you again!" squealing Aluna hard.
"I don't even know you, Miss."
Bugs!
Once again Aluna hit Yuka with her hand. The woman had twice hit Yuka right on her jaw and face.
"Miss! What the hell are you doing? What wrong? I could have imprisoned you for hitting me," Yuka groaned as she continued to crawl closer to the door.
"Tolooooong!" yuka shouted loudly.
Fortunately, the ring was soundproof, as loud as Yuka yelled no one else would hear it. Plus there were only the two of them on the seventh floor. Making Aluna can freely teach Yuka a lesson.
Due to the blow from Aluna, it made the woman stagger forward, resulting in fresh blood coming out of her nostrils. Sick, of course! Yuka whimpered in pain then wiped the blood with the back of her hand.
"What's my fault? Then why were you so scared when you saw me?" Aluna pulled Yuka's hair down on the floor.
"I don't know who you are! Unhand me!" yuka shouted in pain holding back the spicy taste in her hair.
Yuka who felt weak and battered by Aluna's punch, her hand tried to grab the handle of the phone that was on the nearby table. Ask for help by calling the receptionist below.
Tak.
Unfortunately, because it reached too far, the phone fell to the floor. With a quick movement, Yuka tried to pick it up again.
Crick.
Not until his hand held the phone handle, Aluna had stepped on it first with her right foot.
"Do you remember this shirt?" Aluna picked up a white pouch nearby and opened the wide of the clothes inside.
Yuka immediately looked up at the clothes Aluna was holding in front of her.
Of course Yuka did not admit it, she shook her head, dodged constantly and made Aluna who was in front of her more emotional. As hard as Aluna hit him, he still did not want to admit it.
"Even I can find the DNA left on this shirt. Confess it! You can't dodge anymore, Yuka!"