
I squeezed my fingers, stood up to the wall and bit my lower lip. In my heart I unceasingly prayed that the people out there would not find me.
Until the sound of a very rude door slam, if I remember I entered the toilet room at number three. I closed my eyes too tightly. And in a minute!
I couldn't imagine it, but until I heard the voice of someone I knew very well, it made me flinch a little and then slowly I opened my eyes and sharpened my ears.
"What report have I asked you to do?" The voice sounded full of interruptions.
"Bapak—Sorry you are here. In a moment, sir," said the voice of the man who sounded a little nervous.
"Put it on my desk and it should be done before lunchtime."
"That's right, sir" said the man, sounding shocked and protesting.
"Your employment report will be checked today as well because tomorrow I am off-city."
"Fine sir then."
After that conversation I heard now was only the words of the person I knew, so firm and cold. But after that I became a little shudder in horror because this time what was heard was the sound of splashing water that really made me tickle.
My face immediately heated up, I could no longer imagine myself as to what it was. Even though I didn't see it in person, I kept my eyes closed and my face tight.
Oh, my God, how could this be. I can't imagine that there's really anyone else catching me here. I've been like someone who acted out of reason, stuck in a guy's bathroom and heard they were doing an activity I really couldn't imagine.
"No-no," I murmured inwardly and strongly shook my head.
I opened my eyes and put my ears together to make sure they were moving away. And after completely disappearing within a radius of time, only then did I slowly open the door slot. Loosened my head by making sure things were around.
The breath of relief I exhaled. By making sure again there is no one in this toilet I immediately went out with a walk still settles. Hoping that my shoe-rights don't make a sound.
In my steps repeatedly I thanked him for not being discovered, and my smile slowly rose can not imagine if there was no Mr. Akram. Maybe my fate will...
Ah soon I get rid of that thought, the most important thing is that I have survived, my inner self.
"Where have you been?" Kanaya stood before me. "I told you to wait a minute, but you just ran away."
"Not me ti—," my protest stopped as Kanaya first airs her right hand, coding me to stop talking.
"I tolerate your mistakes, now follow me" he said, who first turned to walk ahead of me.
I really feel angry. My speech which is a word of defense is not considered, but it is his own fault that made me in that position.
"Why are you still standing there, are you deaf?"
Gosh darn. He turned around just saying that word, if only I had not relied on this job, I might have thrown one of the shoes I was wearing towards his head.
Arggghhhhhh
To be Continue