
Elma closed her eyes hoping that the handsome man standing next to her was not the same person who had raped her.
"Hopefully he's not that fucking asshole!"
Elma took a heavy breath. His face remained down while turning his back to the handsome man behind him.
As soon as the door was opened Elma hurriedly walked quickly looking for GO-JEK. He did not want to hear the man's voice because it reminded him of the rape bastard.
The next day Elma begins her first assignment as an OB. He cleaned Mr. Darren's workspace as CEO of the company.
"Is this man not married? There's almost no picture of him in here at all."
Elma put the things on the desk in the same place. After the clean-up event Elma returned to the pantry to make coffee for her boss.
Elma again put a cup of coffee on her boss's desk. After doing her job, Elma just took the time to eat breakfast.
Mr. Darren walks into his study followed by his assistant Kia. Mr. Darren sat in his big chair while sipping Elma's coffee.
One time sipping coffee made him stop for a moment and feel the pleasure he had never felt so good.
KIA assistant was confused to see the handsome face of his master as if sparkling when sipping coffee.
"What's up, sir? Is coffee..?"
"Who made this coffee?" sidelines Mr. Darren before KIA completes his question.
"Is there a problem, sir?"
"I've never had coffee this good. Ask who made it!"
"Okay Sir!"
KIA contacted the HRD who assigned the OB task to clean up in his office Mr. Darren.
When he found out the OB's name, KIA told Darren again.
"The OB's name is Elma Sir! He's the new OB here."
"Request that HRD part to bring the girl here!"
"Okay Sir!"
Not long after, Alfi and Elma walked into his study, Mr. Darren. This girl entered with a downcast face for fear of being angered by the owner of this company.
Mr. Darren looked at Elma's face which was still covered in the mask. Only the beautiful eyes that the girl had could be seen.
"This is Mr. Darren's son! I assign this girl to clean all the special rooms on this floor only and prepare their drinks according to the habits of Mr. Darren and the employees here."
Said Mrs Alfi explaining Elma's duty.
"So you make coffee for everyone on this floor?"
Ask Mr. Darren to Elma.
Degggggs...
Elma was stunned to hear the same voice she heard from the handsome man she met in the elevator yesterday.
Without wanting to lift his face he answered nervously while playing his fingers.
"Yes Sir! I did it at the request of Ms. Alfi."
"Afi...!"
"Yes, sir..!"
"From tomorrow, she's just a special servant to me. He's just making coffee for me and cleaning my workspace."
Degggggs...
Elma choked up spontaneously looking at the handsome face of Mr. Darren. So did Mr. Darren who stared into Elma's observant eyes.
Elma did not believe what she was hearing. How could his job be limited to serving this one boss.
"I don't want you to do any other work what else is making coffee for someone else in this office, you understand, Miss Elma ?"
"Ba.bai.bai Sir!"
Elma said nervously.
"Yes, sir..!"
"Make sure it should not be asked by anyone else let alone you. He's only mine, special servant of mine."
Mr. Darren said with great emphasis on his sentence.
"Okay Sir!"
"You can go back to where you belong!"
"Okay Sir!"
Said Alfi then took Elma out of his study Mr. Darren.
Mr. Darren sips another Elma-made coffee by enjoying every sip.
KIA's assistant was very curious about the coffee that was drunk by Mr. Darren because he had not had time to sip the coffee on his desk.
"Sir for a moment! I'd like to grab the missing file in my workspace." Kia.
"Hm!"
KIA walked half-run towards her study. He saw that his coffee cup was still on his desk. KIA hastily drank coffee made by Elma.
As he sipped the coffee it tasted second to none.
"Yes..! What Mr. Darren says is true, that Elma's coffee has never been enjoyed so well."
KIA immediately finished his coffee and returned to Mr. Darren's office.
"Are you enjoying Elma's coffee, Kia?"
Guess mister Darren who is a little jealous of Kia.
"H.he..he! yes Sir. What you said is true that Elma's coffee is delicious."
Darren said with a cry.
"From tomorrow, only Elma's specialty coffee is for me. He can't make it for anyone else even if it's you."
Darren said firmly.
"If she's my girlfriend, I can ask her to make me some coffee." Kia said she didn't want to lose.
Degggm...
KIA's remarks just now made Mr. Darren feel very disturbed. I don't know why he doesn't like Elma to belong to anyone.
"As long as Elma works with me, she can't date employees of this company."
Timpal, Mr. Darren is firm.
"Damn! This boss doesn't want to lose." The KIA.
Both of them returned to focus on their discussion of the company. Mr. Darren kept remembering that the light of Elma's eyes was so shady that he wanted to look at her again.
"Why is that girl's voice like that of the girl I raped. That voice never escaped my memory. Ah, there's no way Elma's the girl I raped. The girl I raped didn't wear the hijab while Elma used the hijab. They're not the same people." Said Mr. Darren while daydreaming.
Since raping Elma, Mr. Darren has become colder and introverted. He continued to be pursued guilt for taking the crown of the girl without pity.
What else Elma's last words felt that her only remaining treasure was her pride - the crown of her chastity.
That night Mr. Darren went to the club with his company relations after a meeting that made them quite stressful.
I don't know who has mixed stimulants in his drink that makes him feel his orgasm that is already passionate.
Mr. Darren stopped his car on the side of the road and began to fidget. He needs a girl he can make love to.
It just so happened that Elma who was walking under the rain was fishing for her to make the girl her prey.
He kept watching the girl until he passed her car. Slowly he went down while carrying his handkerchief to smother Elma until the girl fainted.
Although that night he could finish his desire, but he could not end his game. Either Elma is still a girl or her hero who is still charging, making her constantly rape Elma mercilessly.
When he returned to his hotel room, after contacting his friend, Elma was no longer in the room. All that was left was the clothes he had given him on the bed.
"If I could meet that girl again, then I would marry her." Inner Mr. Darren.