Not I'm Taking Him
In Spy

"I want you to be my secretary. Never refuse it". Said firmly.

"No going". My answer.

He sat down after pulling a chair near the study table.

"Should. There is no rejection. If you don't want to, I'll be rude". Threatened him.

"I'm not afraid. Even if you kill me. I'll never accept it!". Challenged.

"Killing you is too weak.I better continue touching your body. I haven't enjoyed it before, first in the pup!". She tried to pull my hijab.

I held my hijab.

he nodded and looked intently at his eyes.

Long time she played my hijab. Without pulling it again. I am not afraid to fight it. If he dares to touch me.

Then he stood away from me who was sitting on the side of the bed. Then stand in the window that is open.

Sounded like he was breathing and exhaling violently.

"sorry.

I want to apologize for what happened that time. I'm sorry". Said slowly.

I didn't quite catch it. Lazy to hear his apology. Meet even if I can avoid.

But. After more than three years I did not meet, even now he is my superior. Also the owner of the company I work for.

I better plan on resigning. Than I'm threatened. One day I will be harassed again.

I'll finish the job I'm working on. And come out towards the end of this month. My resolve.

"I want to take responsibility for what my past has done to you.

Some time ago I heard that your husband died at Gurp High School and I was. I want to make you my wife. So that my guilt is not brought to death". Her speech.

"When I found out from our friend. If you work at my papa's central company.

Then I want to accept papa's offer to take care of the headquarters. On condition that you become my secretary. And papa agrees.

But why are you rejecting my kindness. I want to re-establish our relationship. Let us get back together". Speak at length.

Looking at me standing by the window.

I don't want to respond any more. It would be stupid if I accepted such a jerk.

While still dating, he has dared to cheat by sleeping with other women. Especially married.and with a position that can make her a female player. Pity his wife at home.

I will never accept it. It will surely repeat my fate where my late husband bravely impregnated another woman while I still faithfully serve him was born.

Makes me nauseous when I remember everything.

"Gita's. Will you give me a chance?!". Ask Dika confidently.

"I want to go home. It's almost magrib". My speech.

Not responding to his sickening remarks.

"Sholat was here". Her speech.

"I'm in a hitch. No praying". My answer.

"Where's my car. I'll be home late!". Saying again.

"Let me take you". Her speech.

"No need. I am still in iddah time. It's not good to accept another man's invitation". Saying stand. And get out of that room.

"good. But after your iddah period I will propose to you. Let it walk and get close to you". He said confidently.

Dika escorted me out of the room, to the courtyard.

And it turns out my car is already in the courtyard of the mosque.

No pleasantries. I'm riding my car. After the recipient of the key gave me back the car keys.

I'm out of the mosque grounds. Head for the highway. All I know is there are two red lights, before entering the main road to my residence.

Stopped at the red light of my phone.

A message from

husband candidate🧑

Parking in the back, will be directed by the parking attendant. I wait!.

Message from thunder bang.

Heh. Kok bang Guntur knows I'm in the area again. Also why did he know I was at this red light. Thought.

But I followed his orders. Maybe there's something he wants to talk about right away.

After the green light. I'm advancing up to the duck restaurant that is visible from the red light.

When my car entered the courtyard of the restaurant, I was directed by a parking attendant towards the back of the restaurant.

Which there is a door like a special employee. Because there are only box cars and some employee motorcycles.

I was directed towards a garage, which was also parked in an alphard car. Maybe the car that owns this restaurant.

I'm a little surprised. Why am I being asked to enter this special place. I was waiting for the parking attendant until I got out of the car.

"Let's buk. I'll take you to the boss's place". Her speech.

Boss?. Wh who?. Is he not wrong people.

"Sorry mas. Is this not someone's fault, right?. Maybe I wasn't waiting for you.

"I'm sorry if it's wrong. I was told to wait for the exact same car characteristics with a car mbak. And what's the name of Mbak Gita?". Her speech.

"Yes. My name is Gita. I'm just wondering. How come I'm directly directed here. Don't park outside?". My toot.

"That could ask the boss later!". Her speech.

"Let's come with me mbak!". Bring along.

I followed him too. Towards the side building. Like a house or a mes

"Gita's. Right here!". Shouted bang Thunder.

It turned out that he was on the balcony in front of the garage. He's standing on the balcony railing.

"What's the bang?. How am I brought here?!". I asked in surprise as I approached her.

"Where's your car key". His words stretched out his hand.

I also gave you my car keys. And bang Thunder instead threw towards someone below. There were three people standing near my car.

I'm growing in wonder. They opened my car. All doors and hoods of the car are open. Some even sit under the car.

"What's the bang?. How did they dismantle my car engine?". I'm growing more astonished.

"I'm sorry, I was kind of asking the mechanic to tinker with your car.

I want to take out the surveillance and radar that the man who brought your car in". Obviously while facing me.

"Who?. How did you know my car was on the lookout?. And when are they installed?!". Ask wonder.

My car was never carried by anyone else all this time. Except that tad.

What??.

I looked down at the gubtur bang who was looking down. Where my car is being driven by a mechanic.

"Bang!!". grill me.

"I was on the street looking at your car. I'm surprised, why your car is a lai who brings. I followed her until the car entered a workshop near the intersection of your office.

The workshop has my acquaintance. I went in there pretending to look for him. And hear the guy who brought your car wants to put a lookout in your car.

But he told the mechanic it was his wife's car. He wants to keep an eye on where his wife goes if he takes the car.

I continued to accompany the car until it entered the mosque grounds and waited.It turns out you were there.

So, when you came out, I called the owner of this restaurant and told him. So he swooped in, to bring you inside. Because it is impossible to unload your car in the front parking lot". Obviously bang thunder.

I was shocked to hear the thunder bang story. How come the guy who took my car put a lookout in my car?.

Did he tell Andika?.

I'm certain. Dika must always want to ask me. Just watch out for you Dika.

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