This incident happens after the story "My Exhibitionist Experience Ch.5" where I was already working in one small family-owned factory.
After my contract was expired at the swimming pool where I worked, I was looking for the real job because I can't keep relying on my parents. Still through online job seeker website I found a vacancy as a maintenance in a small factory that located not too far from my house. As a fresh graduate, it's difficult to directly work in a multinational or big company and I thought that vacancy was good enough for a new milestone in my career professionally while having some experience before I can apply later in bigger company.
The first time I went to the factory it took around 45 minutes riding my motorbike. The factory is in a complex of multifunctional warehouse and located in an area which is very different compared to my house. The difference here means that in this country the gap between the rich and the poor is too big. In just riding for 45 minutes, I was going from the area where almost everyone has their own transportation, mostly car, there are malls, café, etc. for hang out to the area where most people are still using public transportation, no malls, no café, just stalls if you want to have coffee or buy some food and mostly Malayan people lives there. In short, I was going from a higher social class area to the lower-class area. The difference is noticeable to me.
After I finished the interview, HR lady invited me to have a production walkthrough. The factory produces plastic wrap to wrap anything that customer orders it could be for foods, for clothes, etc.
They have 10 production machines that work simple. They just need to put a big roll of plastic on each machine then the machine will pull the ends and cut those rolls to a certain size depends on the product and customer needs. During walkthrough I noticed there are 2 males whose job is to insert a roll of plastic on each machine every time the rolls run out and 1 female on the end line on each machine whose job is to collect and tidy up the finish plastic product. Factory runs in 2 shifts which means the total worker is 4 males and 20 females.
I was hired as a maintenance that will fix any machine problem and do machine spare part inventory which job before I was there done by the driver of the owner.
I also noticed as I said earlier mostly Malayan people lives in that area, the Asian descent was only the owner, Husband, Wife, and Daughter, HR lady, and myself while the rest of other are Malayan but the owner and HR are working in the office room of factory while I will be placed in the factory so I was the only Asian that will interact day to day with the workers.
After about 1 month of working there I noticed a different treatment of female workers and male workers to me. The females are at the age between 20 to 35 whose some widow, some young mom, and some singles, and all of them are so flirty. They like to pretend that their machine was broken just for me to come to them. Also, maybe because they don't see Asian whose generally taller and whiter compared to Malayan, I somehow felt like I was idolized by them like if you see K-pop artist cheered by their fans but not as that clear, and the opposite is the way males treat me, I somehow felt like they don't like me. Maybe because I don't look too busy compared to them because I just work to fix machine if there is some issue. I also thought that maybe the driver from the owner somehow talk to the other males behind me maybe because he didn't receive extra money to fix machine since I was hired. It's also not that clear though, I still talk to them but in a way, I felt that they don't like me.
Then back to the main story of the incident, after about 6 months I worked there, it was an independence day where in my country it's a holiday, but almost everywhere on every area has some event so basically students are still going to school/campus, workers are still going to their office, or if not there must be an event in the area where they live and mostly is a traditional game competition.
Same to that factory, on that day, all workers were still going to factory but to have some fun of the traditional competition. This competition was done in an open area of the complex. Unfortunately for myself on that day I didn't hear my alarm in the morning, and I woke up 15 minutes before the event start. After woke up I directly changed my clothes, wash my face, and grab any short and shirt without checking that I will wear for the competition and then immediately riding my motorbike.
When I arrived, everyone was already there and as I mentioned I was somehow idolized, all the females were cheering me just when they saw me park my motorbike. They were already playing some games. The owner and HR lady were just watching their employee having some fun. The whole time the females that were not playing were with me because of the different treatment between male and female that I said earlier I was closer to the female workers there and on that free day we were not working so anytime any females like to be close and talk to me to flirt freely. I was watching others having some competition until I was asked to also join. It was a sack race.
I told them I need to change my clothes first because I was wearing trouser and white shirt. I went to the toilet and that's when I just know what I brought there.
For the shirt I brought black sleeveless shirt and even worse for the short, it was a short boxer that was just 15 cm above my knee when I stand. I thought I was showing too much skin and consider to just wear what I have worn earlier but I'm afraid if my trouser and shirt will be dirty and will wear them on the way back to home, besides I already said that I changed my clothes so it will be strange if I just go back to them holding my clothes. I thought show must go on, I took a deep breath to build my confidence and I went out from the toilet. The second they saw me; all the females scream excitedly knowing I was wearing so revealing clothes. My white skin is so contrast with my black sleeveless shirt and almost half of my thigh was opened freely for them. I walk there confidently raising my hands while they were cheering for me, but I noticed that my boxer was dropping every step I did. Turns out the waist band was already loose, and my confidence level was dropped because beside it was already too revealing, it could even be more. Luckily, I still wear underpants and I needed to be conscious all the time to hold my boxer so then it's not dropped leave me only with my underpants.
The sack race is about to start. I took my position; the race is only between males, so it was 5 of us and we 'get in' to the sack which up to our waist. When it starts, we directly jump forward racing each other. The distance is only 20 meters straight back and forth. Just walking normally my boxer was dropping, now during the race where I need to jump quickly racing one and another, only after 2 jumps, my boxer was already completely dropped. It's already on my knee. I was racing only with my underpants the whole race behind the sack. I was thinking that no one noticed that, so I felt safe during the race until I finished at the 2nd place and the nightmare started. Because the race was jumping, the boxer was not just dropped but it's already completely out of my foot. I was panic and had no idea how I could wear my boxer back because both of my hands were holding the sack on my waist and all female workers were surrounding me right after I arrived at the finish line. I couldn't go to the toilet with the sack on because it was weird, but I also had no idea how I could wear my boxer back there.