My adventure in the office

[MuackyMouse]

Camping for more!!!!

[CopperMan]

Originally Posted by MuackyMouse

Camping for more!!!!

Same same

[tikogoh]

shit! This came up after I logged off and it's already page 6!!!
camping...

[strout]

Originally Posted by CopperMan

Same same

Same here too
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[otamay]

Originally Posted by tikogoh

shit! This came up after I logged off and it's already page 6!!!
camping...

Yes, got addicted to the thread already.

[ilikeoldchangke]

Sandy : How will looking like a loan shark help ?

I shrugged my shoulders



James : I don’t know…. Maybe we can have the scare factor on our side ? it would create an impact ?



Hakim was being plagued by 2 issue. One is money, the thing is he was not really in debt. If he was, he could slowly pay them off. He’s drawing a mid 3k salary, he’s also single and staying with his mother. Technically they should be pretty comfortable since their 3 room flat was left to them by his dad who passed away.




The financial problem came partly from Hakim’s younger brother who borrowed heavily. He was in and out of prison for a while for drug related crimes. The period when he’s out had been especially taxing on Hakim. Not only did he need to take care of his old and sick mother, he also need to make sure his younger brother Farid did not do anything stupid to their mother.




Thankfully there was no debt collectors knocking on their door with exception of Farid.



Yes, he was the one hounding the family for money.



According to Sandy, Hakim once shared with her that Farid had stolen from his mother before, leaving her without a single cent for food the entire day till he gets back from work around 10pm.



She could not remember Hakim’s phone number to call him and aside from malay, she could not speak a word of English to ask for help. His neighbours too are working adults, only returning home late at night, in the end, he found his mum crouching on the kitchen floor after getting home.



She was too hungry after starving the whole day but she still went ahead to take her medication.


My heart literally broke upon hearing that.



How can anyone do that to their mother ?




Sandy : Seriously James… I don’t think you look scary enough to be a loan shark…. Besides… nothing scares a drug addict when he’s high…. Not even the police…. Have you seen an addict before ??


James : Have you ?



Sandy : Yes… my uncle…




She turned away after that, a clear sign that she did not wish to continue that conversation.



In terms of finances, Hakim told Sandy that he was paying a lot for his mother’s medication but when queried about exactly what his mum was suffering from, he could not put a finger to it, just kept saying old people illness.



He spent up to a thousand a month on medications and supplements alone for his mother.



That’s a cool 35% of his pay.


James : Sandy… you doing anything tonight ?


She narrowed her eyes at me before giving me a sideway glance.




Sandy : I’m….. meeting my boyfriend….and staying over at his place ?...according to my….. facebook posting schedule……haha…



We laughed at the same time.


She shook her head and said she had no plans.



Sandy : You…. Asking me out ? …


James : Yeah…



I shut down my computer and got up..



James : Let’s go to Hakim’s house…


Sandy did a search through her admin files for some old forms Hakim filled and copied the address down.



We took a train to Tanah Merah before changing to a bus to Bedok South.


It was close to 9pm by the time we sat down for dinner but we were not in a hurry.




Hakim did not know we were going over. I wanted to see things as it is. Not when he knows guest are arriving.



9.40pm


Sandy and I headed up to Hakim’s place and his front door was open.


I could see a old lady sitting on the small sofa watching TV while Hakim was hanging up some laundry at the back of the kitchen.



It’s a typical 3 room flat, there were not much furniture but the place is kept neat and tidy.


A large intricate carpet laid in the middle of the living room and I could see the old ceiling fan turning lazily on the ceiling.




Sandy waved to the old lady who saw us and in turn called out in Malay to Hakim.


Hakim came out of the kitchen and he was surprised to see Sandy and I at his place.




Hakim : Eh !... what happened ?? What are you all doing here ?



He seemed really shock and surprised but thankfully there wasn’t a hostile tone in his voice. He unlocked the gate and invited us into his house.


Hakim and his mother served us drinks.



Hakim : Help yourself to the drinks…. Want snacks or not ??


James : No need… no need…




Hakim : Sandy …? Need anything ??


Sandy : It’s ok… no need… ermm.. can I borrow your power point for a while… charge my phone…




Hakim : Go ahead..



His mother very kindly said to him that she would excuse herself and let us talk.


He translated that to us with a laugh and as much as I wanted to thank her, my command of the malay language is limited to military use only.




Yah. As in marching.


I told Hakim honestly why we were there and that Mr Liew wanted us to help him solve his problems so he can concentrate on his work.


For a good 30 minutes, Hakim briefly ran through with us his mum’s condition and he showed us the medications she was taking.



A lot are health supplements and another half as traditional medication without any labels.



James : Are you sure she’s sick ?


Hakim : Have to be right… it’s been like this for almost 2 years…



James : Did you go to the doctor ?



Hakim revealed that his mother refused to head to a private GP clinic as she complained that it will be expensive. She has never stepped into one before in her 73 years.



James : What about polyclinic ? At least find out what is wrong with her…


Hakim : There’s no one to bring her… I want to but all my leave is used up… I even advanced my leave for the following year…. There is the super long wait at the clinics… then they will refer here, refer there…. It’s never ending…



James : But you cannot be spending so much on medication you don’t know about either…


We descended into a moment of silence when it was suddenly shattered.



It was shattered by some loud commotion at the gate.



Another man I assumed to be Hakim’s brother appeared at the gate.


He spoke quickly in Malay to Hakim before he started shouting at us.


Farid : Who the FUCK are you !!! HAR ?......... what you doing in my house ?!! Come and find money is it ??!! I don’t have la !!





He walked in aggressively towards me and Sandy and we immediately stood up.



Farid : I HAVE my LIFE…. You want or not. .!! you want or not ?? TAKE LA… Fucking CHeebye… puki.. @#$@#$@%@



I could not make out the series of curses that followed but Hakim was pushing his brother back as he told him we were his colleagues.


Hakim : Keep your voice down !... Ma is resting !...



Farid : Resting … everytime I come back for money she’s resting !... everything she give you… .. you think I don’t know she gives you money ??



As he went on, I could tell he was starting to get incoherent in his speech. He reeks of alcohol and stale cigarette smoke.


He spoke in bits of Malay to Hakim before turning to glare at me and Sandy.




Sandy had retreated behind me subconsciously and I could feel her holding onto my shirt from behind.



Then without warning Farid cast a look at Sandy who was still in her hip hugging tights and her yoga top. It was still pretty translucent but as a mark of respect since we’re coming as guest, Sandy had pulled another singlet over her neon sports bra in her attempt to cover up a little.




It’s not much but it’s all she had.


Farid’s eyes cast a errie stare before he shouted something in Malay and he suddenly made a grab for Sandy .






Sandy : !!! AHAHHHHH… It happened so fast I didn’t have time to react.



He caught old of Sandy’s left wrist and tried to pull her towards himself, cursing in a mish mash of dialect and malay.



Hakim shouted at his brother and with five fingers spread out, he delivered a hard shove that drove him back a few steps towards the entrance of the house.



That really brought up the flames Farid as he attempted to lunge towards Sandy and me but was blocked by his brother.



By this time the Hakim’s mum came out of the room and she was trying to calm the brothers down.





I quickly held onto Sandy’s arm and pulled her back by my side.


James : We better leave.. things don’t look too good..




I told Hakim we better make a move first but we were stopped by Farid.



Farid : Where you going?? NB CB…. Fucking CB … you chee bye…ah…har… Knn…. Scare ah ?? har ? you scare ah.???? Bo Jee si bo ???



I really don’t know what his problem was, he just kept cursing at Sandy and me.




It took about 3 minutes for Farid to calm down as his mother poured him a glass of ice water and pulled him outside with the help of Hakim.



All 3 of them were talking by the common corridor.



Sandy and I took the opportunity to quickly grab our stuff and go.

[ilikeoldchangke]

Hakim gave us a nod of his head towards the lift lobby as we stepped out of the door, eager to get away from his mad brother.



Sandy : EH wait… my phone…


Just then Sandy dashed back into the house to grab her charging cable and phone, suddenly Farid lost it again.



There was some pushing and commotion but before anyone could react, Farid pushed everyone aside and dashed into the house after Sandy.


He turned and slammed the grille gate shut, throwing the old bolt into the lock and shutting everyone out.




The shouting immediately began and Hakim raised his voice significantly at his brother in a threatening manner asking him to open the door.


Their mother tried to speak too but after a while she just started to cry.


James : Open the door !!!... open the fucking gate now !!



Hakim : FARID!!! .. open up !!


Sandy’s eyes were wide open as Farid reached for her. She screamed and pushed Farid but he was much stronger than her.




James : FUCK !!! OPEN UP!!...



I kicked on the gate several times and by then the neighbour had came out of his flat with his phone in hand, ready to call the cops, what shocked me most was the brother’s mum quickly ran over to the neighbour, pulling and getting onto her knees, begging him not to do it. She even grabbed onto his phone.




James : Open this fucking gate now or I’m calling the police !


I frantically reached for my phone as I watch helplessly as Farid wrestled Sandy to the carpet.



Sandy : NO!!.. please.. no!.. stop!!.. stop!!



Hakim desperately tried to reach out to Farid but there was no way to communicate with him.





He seemed like he was possessed.


Farid : Fucking BITCH…. You… chee bye… fuck.. fuck… KNN… come my place for fuck !


He looked like his mind had been blended in a juicer as he tried to press Sandy to the carpet after wrestling her down.




Sandy tried to push Farid off but it was futile effort. I could see Farid’s right knee speading Sandy’s left leg across the carpet as she sobbed and looked helplessly at us.



I started dialing for the cops but Hakim held my hand and pleaded for me not to do it.



Hakim : Please James… !... I can talk to him… trust me,… I can talk to him ….

I shrugged him away as Sandy screamed and cried as Farid had by some serious tugging and pulling , tore and removed her loose yoga top, leaving her with only her singlet and her orange neon sports bra.





Hakim : FARID !! STOP!!! …


The amount of commotion is deafening.



The old auntie begging the neighbour.



Hakim holding onto my hand and shouting at his brother at the same time.




Sandy crying and pleading for me to help her.


Not to forget Farid’s random cursing as he tried to rape Sandy.


He pressed down onto Sandy’s hands and even though he was in his old dirty jeans, he started to dry hump Sandy on the floor through her yoga tights.




Sandy : NO!!!.. NO!!>> PLEASE!!...


She struggled and pushed while she fought for air around Farid’s stinky breath as her legs desperately tried to close up but was kept apart by Farid. I cannot image the feelings that was going through her mind as Farid continued to press down on her, rubbing his crotch against her privates.


I tried to dial the cops again the same time I let loose a slew of vulgarities at Farid.




James : You come out !!... NB chee bye… lai la…KNN… don’t hide behind the door like a pussy… !!



Hakim held my hand back again, cancelling my dial as he shouted again at Farid to stop.





Sandy’s white singlet has been pulled up, revealing her tone tummy. I could her trying to push herself off the floor and get away from Farid. Her muscles in the mid section flexed aggressively, I could literally see the contractions and squeeze of her toned packs.



Perspiration beads caught the dim white light from the fluorescent tubes in the ceiling.


Her arms too glisten with sweat as she tried to fight off Farid.



Thud thud.. thud…




3 loud thuds followed and the shouting got louder.



Farid : Why is it always so hard to get money from you people !!.. har ? money only what ?? Big deal is it ?? KNN… @#$@%@


Farid in his blind rage had grabbed and hit Sandy’s head 3 times against the carpet. It was pretty hard and thankfully there was the thick carpet there to provide a bit of cushioning.



The hit took out most of the fight in Sandy as I could see the struggling dying down. She seemed a little disorientated as Farid press his face down onto her breast and started sniffing and biting on the fabric of her sports bra.




Hakim shouted in Malay to Farid and his big hands tugged at the gate but his brother would not listen.




As if to show a direct act of defiance, Farid started taking off his clothes, revealing a half completed tattoo on his shoulder blade.


He started to take off his pants too , throwing them to the sofa his mum was resting on moments earlier.




Farid’s right hand slid right under Sandy’s sports bra and he squeezed roughly onto her breast. He even pulled her bra and flipped it upwards, exposing half of Sandy’s tits.



Without wasting anytime, Farid spread Sandy’s legs and pressed his face directly onto Sandy’s privates which had no doubt by then been soak with her sweat in her attempt to fight Farid off.






Hakim : FARID!!! STOP!!!


I shook myself free from Hakim and was about to dial the cops again but was stopped by Hakim’s mother this time round


She had the neighbour’s phone in her hand too as endless streaks of tears flowed down her cheeks.




Barely a few minutes past and it felt so long.




I had the impulse to push and pull myself free but was thankfully stopped by my fear of hurting a elderly woman in her seventies. As if that was not enough, she dropped down onto her knees and begged me not to call the police.



I could feel my face flush red with blood as panic coursed through my veins.




“Tolong… Tolong @#$@#$@.... mix with a smattering of malay pleas I don’t understand kept coming from the brother’s mum while I star helplessly at Sandy’s exposed nipples which was being licked and sucked by Farid.




Sandy groaned and sobbed as she hit Farid weakly in her attempt to push him off. She even grabbed Farid’s hair, pulling them back but it only made him more angry.





Her blows had no effect as Farid pulled and removed the singlet which dangled off her left arm and tried to tie her hands together.



Sandy fought with her life and everything she had as tears and mucus streaked her face. Her legs trashed and kicked while her elbow swung wildly.



Farid grabbed onto Sandy from behind and his right arm clamped down like a hard vise onto Sandy’s breast, depressing them towards himself as he squeezed and pulled Sandy’s nipples, causing her to scream out and thrash around in pain.



His legs closed in like a crab’s pincer onto Sandy’s legs before locking them and spreading them apart the same time his left hand went down to stroke Sandy through her tights.



Sandy’s arms initially tried desperately to free herself from Farid’s grip as he lick disgustingly at her ears and her sweaty neck but she stopped fighting after a while.




Her hands went loose and she allowed Farid to do what he wants admist all the shouts and threats we were throwing at him.



Farid’s left hand went down for the elastic waistband of Sandy’s tights.



She did not fight him, allowing him to pull down and expose a good portion of her butt and thighs. With a combination of pulling and tugging, Farid, lowered Sandy’s tights and using his legs, start to kick them off, bunching up the piece of stretched clothing around Sandy’s knees.


I could see Sandy’s panty, a pastel blue soaked with her sweat being pulled out of place and getting into a wedgie.




Farid got up and put Sandy onto her fours as he held onto her neck in a vise like grip.



She did not fight him.


He started to take off his boxers as he pressed his face onto Sandy’s lower back, smelling and licking up her sweat.




Sandy let him did as he wished too even though streaks of tears soaked the carpet beneath her.


Sensing the fight gone in Sandy, Farid let go of his grip on Sandy’s neck and tried to pull down her panty but that was the moment Sandy was waiting for.



Sandy suddenly lunged forward towards the gate.



I did not know what was going through her mind but everything happened so fast.




I saw her hands reached out and I heard the jingle of keys the same time Farid shouted and grabbed her body pulling her back towards him.


Sandy’s eyes and mind met and for that moment, time stood still.




The noises were shut out.




I saw Sandy’s right hand swung up in her attempt to throw the keys to us but her wrist was hit at the last minute by Farid.



The keys left her hand, flying lazily through the air as if the earth’s gravity had been cut by half.



It flew.



It flew alright.




And within that split second, for someone who hardly goes to the temple to pray, I begged.



I begged and prayed to whoever is listening…..




I prayed that the keys land within my reach as I watch Farid pull out Sandy’s panty.





…………………..

[want0nmee]

Omg. Poor sandy.... Cant wait for next update. Thanks

[Kidontherun]

Wa bro sibei exciting leh ur story. Making me break out cold sweat in an air-conditioned place.

[doublejay]

Now my mind is in an endless loop of the key flying slow motion in mid air man...

[Oldman13]

Rape..... Need to wait in suspense.

[blade]

Wow very fast pace this one. 3rd page only got "stalker" + rape.

[littlejoe]

Bro this is good stuff and definitely not for the faint hearted. I have a pace maker and I actually feel a tint of warm feeling around it. My heart is beating too fast and the pace maker is trying to regulate it. Good stuff TS. Dun stop I dun want to die without knowing the outcome if Sandy is rape by the bastard or make it out safe. Please let me die in peace with my eye close. Thank you TS

[Cruyff]

Damn exciting story, typical of bro ilock

[Abcdefghijklmn]

+2 points ftw