Widow Killer Rises
Chapters 15. Robbed

SARas POV

Dinner was going well, though I was feeling restless, I don't know what made me nervous. The face of Mr. Cokro who tried to accept what was my decision I could understand. But this time my feelings were different, somehow I was so nervous. Looking at the clock on my wrist that has shown at eight o'clock at night, I deserve to say goodbye. 

“Sorry sir, it's eight o'clock, I beg you to resign first, please go back to the office again. Please understand because there is still something I have to do,” my part is polite and without reducing respect with a little head down. 

I am not lying because there are some files that must be checked before tomorrow executed in the field because my duties cannot be ignored just like other employees in nature they only work according to the orders of superiors the divisions are each, while I have to be responsible for all the divisions under me.

“Oh, okay then let me take you,” replied Cokro who could not resist to be alone with me for longer. 

I am not a woman who is so innocent that she cannot understand the gestures of body language delivered by Mr. Cokro, very understanding of what he wants, she said, but I can't follow what he wants either. There is a feeling of someone I must take good care of because I have accepted the commitment to what he asked for, even I accept the commitment he once offered me. 

“No need sir, I will trouble you, my office will stay just cross. I'm used to it myself sir, so don't worry so!” I replied with a body that was standing and ready to leave the luxurious restaurant. 

Before leaving the restaurant I took the time to send a message to Ravi, that I was now preparing to return to the office and apologized for not having time to send word to him. I just wrote an apology because there was no intention to do something that made him suspicious behind Ravi, he said, I also wrote that if I had just finished dinner with a friend as a form of celebration for the divorce lawsuit case that had been handled more quickly than I expected. 

Meanwhile, at the restaurant where I had just had dinner, it was very noticeable that Mr. Cokro had reluctantly let go of me, it was all clearly visible on his face. We walked together and talked lightly about Cokro's work. Cokro was still watching me cross the road, the vehicle was a little congested and made me cross carefully. Once on the road leading to my office, I felt like someone was following these footsteps. 

I tried to look back, and it was true that there were three people in the back, even though the streets were crowded but not with my office that looked lonely. 

Some parts of the road do not get light well because it is covered by lush ornamental trees that beautify the garden of the office building where I work. 

Areeett!!!

“Release! Tolooong!” I shouted as someone with a thick body tried to pull the bag that crossed my body, until this body was dragged. Lucky I haven't had time to smell the asphalt.

However, it turns out that the anxiety that I had felt made me re-remember the feeling of indistinct anxiety, Could the anxiety that I had felt was a bad feeling that would happen to me at this time? There seems to be a danger waiting for me and I'm pretty sure they've been stalking me ever since I left the office to the other side of the restaurant until those people must have memorized that I'm going back to the office that same. 

“Give me your bags and all your jewelry! Now!!”