When Karma Hits You

Chapter 16

            I feel so tired. After hours of overtime? My God! I have a headache. And my butt is hurting because of more than a one hour in sitting on my chair. I can't even stand to rest. If only I don't need the overtime pay, Duh! I'll go home early. I just need it. You don't know how conscious I am the whole time in the office having him near me. My God! I was trembling. He is so generous to offer me a ride though I don't want to go with him. It was so embarrassing on my part.

I checked the time on my watch. It was already passed ten o'clock in the evening. I think there are still buses here. I'll just need to wait for awhile.

I walked to the corner of the shed and sit.

"The buses will come. I'm sure." I said on myself. Then I let my head to lean on the unpainted wall beside of the waiting shed. I don't want to sleep but my eyes wanted.

I stretched my hands and my legs. I don't know how long did I sleep. Funny! I slept comfortably. The chair of the bus is too soft. I was about to yawn when I realized that I am lying on a soft thing. How did I lay my back on the chair in the bus? I shouldn't be lying. I should be sleep on a sitting position. Wait. I opened my eyes. And I saw pure blurred things. I did not wear my eyeglasses. I looked for it by hand. Finally, I found it on my right side near the pillow. I wear it. Alright. I can see now clearly. Why do I have a pillow here? Alright. I might be mistaken it to a bus. I must be on my room now. Yeah! I'm on my room. I look around and the whole thing is not familiar on my eyes. Yeah! It is not my room. I am not on my room. I am not. I look around and my eyes suddenly widened. Where am I? I saw a pure black and white. I look up in the ceiling, it has a modern lights. Then I look around. My eyes tour around. I was in a room. Then I am lying on a bed. I tap the bed. It is too soft. The room is masculine theme yet so pro. Alright. I came into a realization that I slept in a room, in another's room. Yes! I slept. I slept to whom? God! Then I scream out loud!

"Waaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!" I scream out loud until my throat get hurts that makes me to cough hard.

Then, there is someone run rushed to the room. He is wearing a black pants and black shoes that match on his white long sleeve polo. Yeah! It was a HE. I look at him directly down from his shoes goes up on his face. And it was him.

"Sir Rhance!" I shouted to him.

"Good Morning! Glad your awake!" He said to me and he smiled.

My God! I will melt on his smile. Oh no! Don't smile at me like that. Don't. Please, don't. Arg! What did he do to me? My God!

"You-" I shouted at him and throw the pillow to him. Yeah! I threw the pillows, all the pillows here in the bed. I threw it all to him.

"Wait-" He said while catching all the pillows. "Stop that!'

I was about to throw the figurine that I saw on his bedside table when he run rushed to me and pushed me back on the bed and he stop my right hand from throwing it.

" Don't!" he shouted at me.

My eyes widened when I realize thag he is too near to me and his face is too close to my face. I can hear him breathing. I can smell his fresh breath. I can smell his perfume. I sniffed him. He smells good. He really is. Then I look into his eyes. He is looking into my eyes also. My God! What the- This guy! I push her so hard to let go off from the bed.

"You-" I shouted to him.

"I'm sorry!" He said and he get the figurine on my hand. "Don't throw this please. My parents gave it to me. So please." He said and he put it back to its place.

I sit properly in the corner side of the bed. I check myself, head to toe. I think I'm fine.

"Where am I? What did you do to me? Why am I here? Who told you to bring me here? Why? Huh? Huh? Huh?" I asked him a consecutive questions. Well, it was an interrogation. "What? Why are you not speaking?" I shouted at him. I forgot that he is my superior at the moment.