The Pervert

Arvita's parents can be proud because their daughter graduated with the best grades and didn't take long to finish her college term.

Even Arvita has been able to start changing her appearance, even though the tomboy character is still attached to her.

Arvita just got home and looks upset. She threw herself onto one of the living room benches, tossing her briefcase in annoyance. Her long and dyed brown hair was tied up very high.

Arvita, who was still annoyed, took out her pink shirt. From a black skirt that is quite tight on her hips. After that, she opened the blazer and threw the origin onto one of the empty chairs.

Rohimah just appeared from behind Arvita, surprised by her daughter's earlier than the usual schedule for returning home.

"Arvita? Why do you go home early?" ask Rohimah.

"Yeah, mom. Uhmm, where's dad?"

"Don't tell me you got fired again?" Rohimah guessed sure when Arvita didn't try to answer her question.

"This time, I'm not fired, mom! I quit my job!" Arvita said in annoyance.

"What??!! Arvita.., wait! How can you quit your job?! What are you thinking, huh? You're twenty-six years old, but you still act like a high school kid?!" Rohimah started to get hysterical again.

"Mom... for your information, I have a boss with a bad attitude, and he's so rude. What a perverted brain!!" Arvita got up from her seat. She recalled what had happened a few hours ago.

***

A few hours ago at the office:

"Mr. Satrio, here are the MOM from yesterday's meeting, sir. I have sent emails to all the participants present, including you. And here is the hard copy," Arvita handing a copy of the paper.

She carefully placed it on her boss's desk.

"Arvita..?" Called Satrio, just before Vita turned around.

"Yes, sir? Is there something wrong with the MOM, sir?"

"No, you've made it well. There's something I want to talk to you about," said Mr. Satrio, smiling at Arvita.

"What are you want talking about, sir?"

"By the way, you've been working here for almost six months, haven't you? If I pay attention, you always go and come home alone, right?" Asked Satrio, still with a strange smile.

The man was almost the same age as his father and looked at Arvita with his wild gaze. His eyes began to scan Arvita from head to toe.

Arvita grew into a beautiful adult woman with a tall posture. The proportional body size, of course, will make the eye masher tempted.

"Yes, that's right? So, is there something wrong if I go home alone?" Ask Arvita.

"Nothing wrong, Arvita. I mean, you don't have a boyfriend yet. You know, usually, women your age are already married," Satrio explained, got out of his desk, and sat on the edge of his desk.

"What the hell is he thinking?" Arvita thought.

Currently, the distance between Satrio and Arvita is very close.

"What if I take you to go to work, and I can take you home," a mischievous smile appeared on the man's face.

Satrio's hand began to actively touch Arvita's arm, his eyes began to blink repeatedly. While he sticks out his tongue now and then as if he was staring at a tantalizing dish.

"Sorry, I think you have a wife, right? Wouldn't your wife be angry if she saw us together? Moreover, are you going to take me home or go to work?" asked Arvita with a forced smile.

Now she knows where the man's conversation is going.

"Ohhh, about that? We can do it in secret, right? My wife will doesn't know about our relationship. We can keep hiding away." Satrio with a childish style of speech.

Arvita immediately grabbed Satrio's hand, not to hug or reciprocate with affection. But immediately, she gripped tightly while making a twist that was quite painful.

Satrio immediately screamed in pain, but it didn't stop there because Arvita immediately slammed the middle-aged man and crashed on the floor.

Satrio screamed in pain in a prone position. Arvita had pressed Satrio's back with her right knee. Her hands were still twisting and locking so that the middle-aged man was getting worse by continuously screaming in pain.

"Oh... this old man! Why are you so pervert, huh?! Don't you know that you are very old and just waiting to die! You have to do a lot of good things, not add to the sin!!!"

"You're crazy! Let go of my hand!!!" Satria shouted.

Several employees who were aware of the commotion began to notice the unfavorable conditions. Arvita didn't seem to care and cursed at the middle-aged man angrily.

"Do you think I'm bitch, huh?! I have very high self-esteem, sir!! How can you tease me at work!! I can sue you LEGALLY!!" Arvita is getting angry.

It wasn't long before two security guards arrived, with all their might trying to separate Arvita and their leader, who couldn't stand the pain anymore.

After struggling for a long time, she was satisfied with the various curses she gave. Arvita walks out of the building proudly.

"HAAHHH... What a perverted man!!!

***

Arvita finished her dinner with three plates of rice. Along with the side dishes. Rojali and Rohimah looked confused in turn.

Rohimah just opened her mouth, trying to communicate with her daughter. But Rojali's hand was already holding hers, indicating that Rohimah would not start arguing with her daughter again.

Arvita had quite a loud burp after finishing a glass of water.

"Wow, today's delicious homemade dinner was delicious, mom. I like your cooking," Arvita praised excessively.

Rohimah looked at her with concern,

"Ssstt... Should we..." Rohimah nudged her husband.

"Shhh... not now," Rojali answered slowly.

Arvita got up from her seat and started to take some fruit for dessert.

"Where are you going? her mother asked sympathetically.

"Hhh, I just want to practice for a while, mom. My body isn't feeling well," she answered.

"You just ate, Arvita. Don't exercise too hard, okay?" Rohimah warned.

"Yes, mom. Don't worry about me. I'm a wonder woman," Arvita immediately left, leaving her parents still looking confused.

"See!! Did you see our daughter? Ohh, I feel uneasy. Am I wrong all this time, for wanting her to work as a secretary? I just want her to be like a woman and not too tomboyish. This is the third time she has stopped working," Rohimah said sadly, after seeing Arvita had disappeared from the dining room.

"We know how her character is. Our daughter is unruly and stubborn. Besides, I'm glad she beat up that perverted old man," replied Rojali in a relaxed manner.

"Ohh, my..!" Rohimah scowled wryly at her husband's statement.

"Right now. Arpita has grown up. Let her think first, about what's good and bad. As a parent, we can't put too much pressure on our will with our children. Now, we can support Arpita whatever she wants, as long as it's positipe."

"Yes, I'd agree with you. But Arvita is not Arpita."

"Positive, not positipe.."

Rohimah wiped her tears as she shifted her chair to get up. Rojali looked at his wife who didn't look sad.

"What?" Rojali asked, seeing his wife had moved from her seat.

"It's useless talking to you! Huh... I want to watch it first. This the first episode, the movie about love is exchanged, the story is more exciting than talking to you," Reply Rohimah.

"Oh my gosh! Why do you love watching a movie like that? What exchange for love? huh, weird movie, that sucks," Rojali protested.