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102. Real testimony of explorers from Singapore

Hasan, Siska, and Amara arrived in Singapore with great zeal. Mary Leadswan, their boss who was eager to explore the city with the Hasan family, greeted them with a friendly smile. The four of them took a taxi to the luxury hotel where they would stay.

Upon arrival at the hotel, they immediately put down their luggage and rushed to their first destination: Gardens by the Bay. This magnificent garden with a variety of exotic plants and futuristic architectural structures managed to steal the attention of Amara who gasped at the stunning beauty.

"Siska, is Amara happy?" asked Mary with a cheerful face.

Siska smiled proudly. "Yes, he seemed to be very happy to see the beauty of this park," he replied.

Hasan saw that the anxious Amara wanted to reach out to the beautiful flowers around her. He walked with his family, capturing happy moments with his cell phone camera.

After enjoying the beauty of the park, they continue their adventure to Universal Studios Singapore. Hasan and Siska join Mary to enjoy the exciting attractions of the playground. They laughed merrily as they frolicked on the exciting roller coaster and expressed admiration while watching the spectacular stage show.

When daylight turns to dusk, they head to Marina Bay Sands to witness the iconic light show. Siska and Hasan sit together by the infinity pool against the backdrop of the beautiful cityscape, while Mary happily holds Amara in her hands.

"This is an incredible moment" Hasan said in a soft voice.

Siska nodded in agreement. "That's right, Hasan. I never imagined I would be able to experience such a great adventure with Amara and my kind boss."

Mary smiled softly, "I'm glad to be able to share this happy moment with you. You are part of my extended family."

The beautiful day ends with a delicious dinner at one of Singapore's signature restaurants. They enjoy a good meal while talking about their amazing experience in Singapore.

As the night wore on, they returned to the hotel.

Hasan and Siska talked at the vc, about their pleasure today. Mary was very happy to be able to repay Hasan with the best quality holiday.

Hasan also asked the recommended perfume shop in this city. Mary directs the question to her new assistant, Carol's replacement.

"Go to the Marsmellow store behind the Mcdonald's. I've sent her sharelock." said Mary's assistant.

"Do you want me to go with Hasan?"

"No need, thank you for your concern Mary."

Hasan and Siska went to bed. Hasan has to leave in the morning.

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"According to the map that Mary gave the shop it should be here?"

Hasan walked while watching the map in his phone carefully. The arrow icon points to a small shop in which there is a space underground.

"The shop by the way underground, it's a good thing I can see it with an X-ray. Maybe the thing I was looking for was down there." Hasan murmured in his heart The theory was getting wild.

"Excuse me,"

The shop was owned by an old man named Mello, who has been a perfume collector since 1950. His love for perfume he proved by setting up a shop that sold imitation versions of farfum that had long been withdrawn from the market. For example, the perfume flavored aloe vera.

Hasan distanced the farfum and sought out the apple-scented farfum.

Mr. Mello also showed me his collection of perfumes. Hasan's kiss caught the scent of Apple's Trauma LP. The smell of the perfume came from a box that was deliberately placed on top of a round crystal lamp.

To avoid the presence of farfum thieves it was deliberately placed up there. Mr. Mello was surprised that Hasan could smell it even though the perfume was very old and not as fragrant as before.

"Please get me that one,"

Mr. Mello walked up the stairs while looking at Hasan who was watching the box behind the lamp.

The box contains many memorable photos of the farfum worship club that was formed by Mr. Mello. But now they all live in memory because an accident took their lives. Only Mr. Mello survived the crash. Touching the full box made Mello recall the bitter memories of his past.

With a heavy heart he opened the box. Seen a stack of photos measuring 3 x 4 cm and beside it there is a bottle of farfum which is only half the contents.

No doubt it was Apple's Trauma LP, despite Gooun's writing.

"How much is this, sir?" Ask Hasan.

"This is not for sale." Mr. Mello secured the box in his arms.

Hasan racked his brain, looking for a way to persuade the old man. "How about you sell half the contents to me. I'll buy it for 100 million rupiah."

Hasan tried to commit price fraud. If he knew that farfum had the power to defeat the effects of powerful aphrodisiac gas he would definitely raise the price and it was very unfriendly in a low-caste Crazh Rich wallet like Hasan.

"100 million can only be 10 drops."

Hasan was surprised to hear that, Mello was so miserly.

"In Indonesia, 100 million dollars can be used to slack for 1 month. That's an unfair price for 10 drops of farfum. I just want the best quality apple perfume, why do you make such a cruel offer?"

Mr. Mello told me that the perfume he got with great difficulty from a mine in Egypt. In the course of danger Mr. Mello lost all his club members. The liquid inside the perfume came from the bottom of a well that looked very dirty. Because of the dirtiness that Mr. Mello suspected that this very fragrant liquid came from soil deposits and maybe, the bodies of the explorers.

The fact that made friend Mello's friend fall was a very strong aphrodisiac gas trap made the feathers of Hasan's neck stand up. The aphrodisiac gas that Mr. Mello encountered came from rocks, that means it is natural.

The aphrodisiac gas caused a frenzy that made Mello's friend perform an anarchist act on himself until he died, such as banging their heads into a rock crevice where the gas was blowing.

Mr. Mello survived because he was late and one of his friends forbade him from entering.

"Middle easterners call it a rare aphrodisiac treasure. We were interested in looking for it because it said it smelled so good. We were so sweet that we went into madness, no different from poisonous gas. I ran away from the gas and instead found a small well with a pungent aroma, which is where I took this water. Water with a cursing aroma. Fortunately, the smell was not as strong as it used to be." Mr. Mello told his story while occasionally wiping away tears.

"But how did you survive the smell of that water?"

"Because while taking it I was having a cold and a fever. But as club chairman I can't let my men go alone. After the incident I was blamed and sentenced to 10 years in prison. It's very tragic, right? The obsession with farfum leads us to death and cold prison cells."

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