Secret Girl Masked
3. Seduced

Almost a month Elma became a special servant to Mr. Darren. This girl as much as possible avoids Mr. Darren so as not to cause too much conflict between him and his friends who have begun to envy this girl.

Elma became a VVIP servant to Mr. Darren more than her personal assistant.

I don't know why Mr. Darren always had a way to talk to Elma. He asked his assistant KIA to contact Elma, when his heart was agitated, Mr. Darren became calmer as if the girl had her own magic power for him. KIA complies with the request of its master.

"Can you call Elma to my office?"

"What business do you have, sir?"

"I want him to tidy up my files alphabetically to make it easy to get if needed."

"But the archive has been tidied up by OB before."

"I've been random again."

"All right."

KIA's assistant seemed to understand that Mr. Darren only wanted to prank the girl or had other motives, whether that was what.

"But for the girl's crush, it seemed impossible because Mr. Darren was thinking too much about caste rather than the sincerity of ordinary women's love." Inner assistant KIA."

Tok..

Check.. lek..!

Elma entered with her loyal face that remained bowed. Mr. Darren was so anxious to see Elma who looked so quiet. When asked, the girl's answer is always short.

"Elmra..! Please rearrange the archives on the table and arrange them remain in this room so that they are not easily scattered.

Adjust the alphabetical order and do not reverse the letterhead because it is the most important."

"Ready sir!"

Elma sat on the carpet perusing each of the archives and tidying up according to her alphabet.

Mr. Darren asks Kia to leave them both.

"Back to your duty!"

"Good sir."

Mr. Darren sits on the sofa watching Elma work.

"Can't you open your mask?"

"Sorry Sir! I don't want anyone else to see my face." Elma ketus.

"Huh ..? This girl dares to sniff at me?"

Inner Mr. Darren pulled the corner of his lips feeling that Elma was too brave for him as the owner of this company.

"What if I ask you to open your mask?"

"I'll stop working here."

Degggggs...

"Why are you so stubborn against my orders?"

"Because this is my personal business and is not an absolute condition in the contract of employment agreement." Elma Imbuh.

"I personally asked you to open it."

"What if I don't want to?" Challenge Elma.

"Huh..!" This girl is really testing my patience." Lirih Mr. Darren.

"Why do you dare to go against my orders when I only ask you to open the mask?"

"Today you ask me to open the mask, next time ask me to open my hijab and then ask for something else."

Said Elma while tidying up all the archives she had neatly arranged.

"Why do you think that far?"

"Adeans like you just use your authority to get your every wish from a lowly employee like me."

Sinis Elma then stood up.

"I haven't told you to go."

"But my business here is done."

"Then I can have another coffee."

Elma came out to the pantry and made a cup of coffee for Mr. Darren.

"From the first girls vying to tease me. Attention me. Why is this girl different.

He spoke loudly and looked strange. I didn't even see her face wearing powder. He looks very natural. Who is that girl exactly?"

"KIE! find out about Elma. Who the hell is that girl. In two hours all his personal data should be in front of me."

"Well Mr. Darren."

Elma returns with a cup of coffee for Mr. Darren. He put it carefully on Mr. Darren's desk.

Mr. Darren opened the lid to cool down quickly. Elma left the study without saying goodbye.

"God! He's very disrespectful. But why do I even like it. Mumbled Mr. Darren Lirih.

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Two hours later, Kia's assistant had Elma's personal data.

"This is Mr. Darren, Elma's personal data."

"Please read it to me.

"Full name of Queen Elma Pradita. Twenty years old. The son of the late Astrid Rahardian and lord Vishnu Abdilah. Original Bandung.

Last Education High School. He studied at Padjajaran University in Bandung. Recorded as an accomplished student. Quit college for economic reasons.

Living with a stepmother who is a gambling hobby and heavy drinker. Elma works odd jobs. Last worked at a private bank as an OB."

"Is that all?" Ask the dissatisfied Mr. Darren about Elma.

"Mr Darren would definitely not believe it if I read about the girl further."

"What's wrong? Read it!"

"Ten years ago the girl was the daughter of a successful businessman. Her parents' company went bankrupt due to the interference of the stepmother who had an affair with the business rival of Miss Elma's biological father.

Degggggs...

"good. You can go!"

Mr. Darren just understood the hard character of Elma.

"A noble princess will never submit to anyone's orders that go against her principles of life.

It was you Elma. Now I already know what kind of noble mojang Bandung is. You deserve to be different from the beautiful girls who beg for love.

I'd rather you but. No, I should know where the girl I raped was. I can't be rash to conquer Elma's heart."

Mumbled Mr. Darren with a sly grin.

The following days, almost entering two months, Elma began to worry with her monthly cycle that did not come again.

He also stopped by a pharmacy to buy a testpack. The next morning when she woke up to morning prayers, Elma hurriedly carried out a pregnancy test with the urine she had prepared in the container.

"May my guess be wrong. I hope I'm not pregnant with that son of a bitch."

Elma muttered waiting for the results of the testpack.

He closed his eyes before seeing the pect test.

"May line one."

Elma opened her eyes slowly. His body suddenly limp when he saw line two in the testpack.

"No.. no.... nope.kkkkkk...!"

Her tears immediately burst into imagining her next agony.

He walked to his bed which was only fit for his body.

"I don't want you, but why do you want to be present in my body. What am I supposed to do to you? Should I throw you out? or let you grow? Why you have to come the wrong way.

You are present without love. You present results from hawa na*su. How do I love you?"

Elma mourned the never ending misfortune of her life.

"I have to work and I won't take care of you. If you want to live please and if you want to die, that's better." Sinis Elma on her fetus.

Elma is getting ready to go to work.