Trapped With The Jelita
Trying Escape?

"Campus me!"

Ralen's mouth curses when the pair of eyes in front of him continue to squeak at him and a mouthful of an unreadable smile rises from the lips of the boss' son.

"Why Len?" ask Queen.

"It's okay."

"It's okay but how come Lo's face is so pale, sick huh? what fascinated the boss' son," the Queen's tease when catching Ralen's eyes was instead adrift on the figure on the hall stage.

Ralen glared with an invisible breath.

The mouth does not respond to temptation for the sake of the temptation that the Queen sends for it, because at this time his head is very busy guerrilla thinking about how he can avoid the song boy who is in fact the son of the owner of the company where he works.

Maybe if only the boss's son Ralen can act ordinary, but in fact, the problems that arise between them make Ralen's head spin so quickly in addition he worked on the same floor with the man.

Oh my God Ralen must really beg the ruler of the universe for the night has added to the problem by arbitrarily telling his boss' son to help him clean every corner of the room on the 9th floor.

Ralen rubbed his sweaty hands while glancing at the man in front of him who was still staring at him.

Really over his head like a bomb ready to explode and make it smashed into pieces maybe even shapeless.

Ralen quietly moved his legs, a step so broken that his own friend did not realize that he had moved away from the hall that felt full of mystical aura, mystical because a pair of eyes that just keep staring at him in the middle of the official introduction.

Aware of being in a safe place Ralen immediately leaned against the wall of the tall building, holding his thundered chest as if no longer friendly to him.

"Dream dream, it's just a dream" Ralen said, and his hands pinched the skin of his own arm.

"auuw." grimacing in pain.

"Not a dream, huaa ibuuuuu," he lirih realized today is not just a dream.

Ipul's eyes squinted to find the woman who troubled him last night had run away somewhere.

The man who now wears after the formal dress also smiled thinly and then returned to focus on the event of his introduction.

Ralen's mouth could not stand still, grumbling in such a way as to grumble incessantly pacing in the 8th floor pantry waiting for the supervisor to propose the agreed negotiations.

Ah even though the expectations are very thin but the woman still has to try it first, right?

"Mom" called Ralen as soon as he found the figure of the woman he had been waiting for.

"Are you here? from the time it was sought after loh kok in the hall there is no." wonder Bu Dita found his men were even in the pantry one floor below the floor that should be the woman is now.

"So kebelet peed, hehe," said Ralen trying to show a calm attitude.

"Basic, yes it's back to the 9th floor, starting today your duty there," said the supervisor drove his men who talk a lot.

But Ralen did not move a cent from where he stood since earlier, like a pantry decorating statue with a slightly stiff face and a gaping mouth to express his heart.

"Why is Ralen still here!" sentak Bu Dita is anxious with the behavior of a new child who has just worked two weeks, "it's Safiq already on the 9th floor now Len," added Bu Dita.

Hearing the name of Safiq the new OB who actually made Ralen dizzy, it felt like he would faint if he remembered that last night he had enslaved the son of the owner of the company.

The business about money is not finished and even add to the problem, you look really melas Ralen.

"I can tucker.."

"Can't! go back to the 9th floor right now or I'll report you to Mr. Amaris!"

Directly giving a rejection even though Ralen had not finished his words, and still had to be added with the threat of reporting himself to Amaris the HRD who had a pretty face but was quite fierce.

"Mom.." Ralen was like a child who whined but still what he did did did not make the supervisor become pity, the woman instead pushed her body to immediately get out of his presence.

After Ralen left the supervisor's mouth and continued to babble alone, "the boss's son who requested where he could be exchanged at will," he said, taking a glass and filling it from the water in the dispenser.

"It's my history," cerocos Ralen while in the elevator with both eyes staring at the ceiling and both feet that move indistinctly as if hinting that at this time he was very tense and anxious about what what he'll face on the 9th floor.

Ting

"Welcome to the sacred floor" Ralen said as the elevator opened.

It seems like this woman became insane because of her own behavior, just look since she kept babbling saying anything when just alone, just look at her, it was crazy to never think that something like this would happen to him.

"What is the right title? 'i enslaved the Boss' boy last night'? or 'i'm using the Boss' money, or maybe the boss's son thinks it's OB?" Ralen madly made the title of the novel.

The woman walked back and forth passionately towards the tool storage that supported her in doing her job.

There was no spirit visible on his face like those of yesterday.

"For Ralen's mother" Safiq said as soon as Ralen appeared.

"Darkl."

Instead of answering the greeting of the 18-year-old and newly graduated High School, Ralen was like a frustrated person.

Frustrated at seeing Safiq for so many times he remembered the incident last night, it felt that having been in contact with the new OB on the 9th floor made him want to faint.

Ralen who had managed to pass through the room occupied by Ipul even returned back his steps, then behind the wall his head poked slightly when he saw two men and women who were talking.

The man Ralen knows, he named Damar the assistant of the owner of the company while the woman Ralen only knows his face while his name he does not know.

"That's not the one in the PR division huh? what's his name?"

"Ma Mega's mother."

Ralen whose intention was only to talk and ask himself was even shocked by the sound that appeared behind him, his body even jumped to the point of almost hitting the wall.

"Mbak Ralen how the hell, the first work Ma'am but instead do not know the people who work here," said Safiq.

"Whisper!" ralen's nagging then just waltzed.

"Gue's stressed again." Ralen grunted himself towards the meeting room.

Inside his room, Ipul sits leaning against a chair that from now on will spend time with him in the company.

"So what are we going to start doing?" ask Ipul while playing a ballpoint pen on the table with his body moving swaying the chair at the bottom using wheels.

Damar who was ordered by his superior to be the assistant of the child was immediately switched on the file cabinet in the corner of the room, opened the glass door and took out a pile of files and led her to a young man who from today will always be accompanied when he is in the office.

"Study and understand all projects that are already running and are still in the discussion stage," put the file on the table and open one of them.

"It looks like for the first day, it's too heavy" Ipul said.

Damar frowned confused, was not the young master himself who asked about what to do, then why now even like refusing? if you already have your own shadow of doing something yes already do it, no need to ask questions that are just a pleasantries.

"I want to go around this 9th floor area only," said Ipul interrupting the astonishment that hit the senior assistant in front of him.

The 25-year-old man walked up to the door and then stopped after the door opened and turned to the man who remained standing in his place not moving one bit, "if Om would come, please, do not want to come also please," concluded Ipul and then continue the steps.

Damar doesn't know this is an order, a question or a statement? it was only the first day and he had been made dizzy by the child of his superior.

"It seems to be ready for Paracetamol in the bag," he murmured and decided to follow his young master who had already left.

The purpose of the current Ipul is the pantry.

"Where?" the question is so entering the pantry that there is only one person in it.

Safiq turned his head immediately upon hearing the sudden sound.

"Sorry sir?"

Hearing a sudden question even made Safiq and Damar look at each other, confused what and who is being sought by the boss's son prospective company leaders.

"Hygiene, the only janitor on this floor, where is he?"

Explaining very clearly, if you do not understand it also seems like Ipul quite a lot of time to make the pantry that has been neatly arranged it back to a mess like last night.

"It looks like cleaning the toilet or meeting room" Safiq said giving two options where Ralen is currently.

"Workout or toilet?!" tanya Ipul was not happy with the answer that branched.

Safiq shrieked and his face seemed to be thinking, "master meeting room," he replied after being convinced.

"OK, continue your work" he said, flicking his finger and leaving.

Damar certainly faithfully follows like a chick who is afraid of losing its mother down the aisle to reach the young master's goal.

Ralen who happened to be closing the door after finishing cleaning the meeting room heard the approaching footsteps, the woman put her ears well so that she could hear the sound of two people talking.

"Great!" the thrill panicked at the turn to see two people who were pointing at him.

He quickly tried to escape from where he was before the two people who were chatting to each other saw him.

Ralen could not run because it would make a sound, but his footsteps he made as quickly as possible to find a safe place, the woman looked so bothered because she had to bring her work equipment, and she was very busy, even so he managed to avoid Ipul who was not aware of his existence earlier.

Damar immediately opened the meeting room and found no one.

"Nobody Sir," reported the assistant opening the door wider letting his young master see for himself.

After finding the room was indeed empty Ipul immediately moved, the goal this time was the toilet.

The man's steps were fast until shortly it turned slow when he heard the sound of the rafters near the high table in the corner by the window.

Sssssttt.

Coded Damar not to make a sound.

The two men found the device that the janitor was carrying was tucked away near the door not far from where they were standing now.

"Oh, trying to escape?"

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