4th Floor (FBstories)

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4th Floor

October 2013 when i got hired sa pinaka una kong trabaho as a call center agent. I've undergone training at schedule ko that time is 6am.

This unexpected day came, umulan nang malakas. Around 4am ngsimula and i know, by looking up sa sky, mgtatagal talaga yung ulan. The problem is, motorsiklo ksi yung gamit ko as my service vehicle. so wala akong choice, i brought some extra clothes with me, sinuot ko yung rain coat, then i left the house at around 5AM.

Yung parking area designated for motorcycles is nsa 4th flr. We all know naman na may mga pamahiin, and some of the building i knowis wala talagang 4th flr.

So eto na talaga. Nang mkarating ako sa parking area, nag ayos na ako ng sarili, nagpalit ako ng damit since hndi nmn maiwasan na mabasa talaga, and inayos ko na rin yung raincoat para ma tuyo na rin sya.

After that, I wlaked towards the door pra mkapasok sa building and mka sakay ng elevator papuntang 6th flr.

Access cards are needed pra ma open yung doors *kung saan ka dadaan*

And when i tried to swipe, hindi mn lang nag green *which means hindi gumagana yung access card ko*

Until a guard walked towards me and pointed the other door, na pagka intindi ko ay dun nlng ako dumaan. So I walked to that other door on the left and tried to swipe my access card, the hoooolaaa, na open yung door. I smiled to show him my gratitude, then he smiled back.

Later that day, at the end of my shift, nakita ko yung the same guard who helped me na mkapasok, so I smiled at him, and he smiled back then I waved goodbye.

Nkasakay na ako sa motor ko then I drove palabas ng building. I still have to pass through another guard for inspection, then he started a conversation

G : out kna mam?

Me : oo chief, mas maaga mas maganda

G : mabuti naman hindi na umuulan ngayon. Basang basa ka kanina mam ah?

Me : oo nga eh, muntik pa akong ma late. Hahahaha

G : bakit naman? Dba ang aga ming dumating kanina?

Me : oo kaso natagalan ako sa pinto. Sira pala yung right door sa 4th floor? Hindi nag reread ng access card.

G : naku mam, yung left yung under maintenance. Sira yung access card reader nun, next week pa yun gagana kaya nman inactivate yung security lock

Me : ha? Dun ako dumaan knina ah. Okay nmn. Yung right door yung ayaw

G : ah ganun po ba? Baka may confuaion lng po tayo kung saang right at left. Hahahaha mabuti nmn po at nkapasok kayo

Me : ah oo, tinulungan ako nung nka assign na guard sa 4th flr

G : mam? *confused look*

Me : bkit?

G : sino ulit?

Me : yung guard na nka assign na 4th flr, sabi ko. Ano nga name nun? Hindi mn lng ako nkapag thank you ng maayos

G : mam, sure po ba kayo? Wala nman pong nka assign na guard sa flr na yun

Me : hahaha are you kidding me?

G : wala po talaga mam, khit itanong nyo pa po sa security office

I went home with mixed emotions. Natakot ako na nalito na parang ewan. And the next day, hindi na ako nag park ulit dun. Doon nlng ako sa harap mismo ng bldng nagpapark.

But pag sumasakay ako ng elavator, may kasama o wala, humihinto talaga sa 4th flr. Kadalasan, walang tao pero bumubukas at humihinto sa mismong floor na yun.

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Cebu City

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