A Unique Path Become CRAZY RICH's
11. The first heavy case

I can't stand dealing with soft-boned men. His manner of speaking, his posture, his appearance and expression, all made me amused. 

If not for the farfum I wouldn't be here.

We came to his place, he owned a pretty famous boutique in his town. Even now I feel honored to meet him.

"Mas Fazar~ mas still serves free consultation right?."

"Ehh mbak Siska~ her hips getting slimmer aja~ yes, still open."

Siska pushed me forward Fazar.

"This is a patient consultation. He wants to find a brand of fruity perfume that suits him."

I express my purpose and purpose in coming here.

"I'm looking for apple-scented farfum that smells very strong and soothes the heart. The aroma can also beat the smell of fresh blood flowing from my head."

Ma'am Siska and Mas Fazar fell silent and shuddered at my explanation. I also told about the accident that happened to me, the story I emphasized on the apple perfume used by 3 women who seemed to be wealthy people.

I also informed them of the significant changes I experienced after the accident. Super sense of smell. And some events after that.

"It's hard to believe you found a dead worm in an apple pie. Does such a superpower really exist?."

"There's." Reply steady. "I can guess what the fridge is about." My sideburns while pointing towards the mini fridge behind the display case.

"Wahh really can?!, exclaim that Bener!!."

I approached 4 meters from the refrigerator. Since the frozen air had an odor, I had a little trouble finding another smell.

Sniff~ sniff~

"Sausage, pudding, and other sweet foods." Spontaneously open the refrigerator.

Mas Fazar clapped his hands with his mouth agape. He gave me strawberry pudding as his gift.

•

"It's a mas, farfum fruit pills are perfect for mas."

"It does have a pill. Can men wear this kind of perfume in the office?."

Finally I bought the farfum with a slick because the price is quite expensive which is 200 thousand rupiah.

Because it was night time I decided to buy a few packs of nasi uduk to give to my neighbors.

"Mas Hasan doesn't have a motorcycle?."

"No mbak, I have no intention to buy it. Besides, for field duty, there was Mulyadi sir who drove me with his car. Even if he's a little rude."

Today I came home escorted by Ms. Siska by car. I wonder, most other employees already have a car or at least a cool motorcycle. Though when I asked the comparison of their salaries with me was quite thin.

"Assynolt,"

This is my night activity. Don't tell anyone. Every night if I have excess money I like to distribute rice sitting to my neighbors in need.

Sharing with others warms my heart. Especially now that my economy is starting to improve.

In the house that we did not need to pay for water because water can be obtained in the well. You could say spending in this new home is more.

Apparently he's not asleep. He was still sitting on the bed next to his mother to count the remaining money.

In a whisper, my father said to me. "Our money is enough to eat 2 months. You'll get a salary, right?."

"Of course dad, I plan to work at BPOM for 2 years." My solute.

Dad nodded with a beaming face.

***

"Sir Hasan!."

Siska's mother called me. He is not usually in a hurry like this.

"There's an important case!, it's a case of mass poisoning."

"Reported 20 people were rushed to the hospital because of foam coming out of their mouths. Alleged provisional food poisoning jengkol. Location at the wedding."

"I feel sorry for the married man. The moment of their marriage is no longer beautiful because of this case." Said the female official beside me.

I Mulyadi sir and Naryono sir immediately shot to the location. This time the case involved the police. I am sorry for the couple and the people who lay weak in the hospital.

"Our work this time is a lot so we share the task." Mr. Naryono as the team leader spoke up.

"Sir Hasan and Mr. Mulyadi took samples of the poisonous jengkol and brought it to the laboratory. While I'm going to meet the family who had the wedding there."

"But sir, you have a lot of work. Let me help you and Hasan will take the sample." Mr. Mulyadi protested the decision.

"Can't, you must accompany Mr. Hasan. This is the first time he's taken a sample, if something happens to us that will bother. Teach Mr. Hasan not yet know how to take a sample. After that you can go to my place."

Mr. Mulyadi who talked a lot was made silent. This calm atmosphere is the best.

Arriving at the wedding location looks like the wedding has ended but the tent has not been removed because it is a case of mass poisoning.

Mr. Naryono was picked up by a police officer. While we were led by the other police to where the dishes were placed.

Suddenly an egg broke on Mr. Mulyadi's head. The egg was thrown by an old grandmother from outside the scene.

"What food did you give my granddaughter, huh!?. Why can my grandson be critical after eating food from you!!!." Shouted the grandmother. The longer his mouth became, so the police were forced to drag him into his house.

Afraid of facing the rage of other citizens we also accelerated the steps to the location. Seen from the outside there is nothing strange about this jengkol dish. Until the moment of scooping to take a sample we found a strange meat that turned out to be the head of a rat.

The discovery made vomiting. Mr. Mulyadi took the rat's head and some jengkol.

"Let's go to the lab."

Mulyadi sir pulled me strong.

"Don't let our discovery be known to others, especially food vendors." Whisper Mr. Mulyadi while walking.

"Why sir?."

"Just follow. I'll tell you at the office."

***

The BPOM office was excited by the discovery of the head of a mouse in the jengkol. Employees carrying jengkol supplies immediately threw their supplies into the trash cans because they were disgusted to see the photo of the jengkol dish shown by Mr. Mulyadi.

Then in the laboratory the head of the rat was immediately studied to find out what bacteria contaminate the food causing mass poisoning.

"Sir Mulyadi, imagine the head of this animal being eaten by an invited guest."

Mr. Mulyadi immediately wanted to vomit to hear my words. I am satisfied to work on it.

Mr. Naryono called, telling him that the victims of food poisoning were removing blood mucus from their mouths. That situation is already very severe. I get goosebumps hearing it.

Long story short, 2 hours later the doctor who examined the head of the mouse also gave a surprising statement. 

"I've guessed this before. There's a Yersinia pestis bacterium in the rat's carcass. It looks like the head of the rat was cooked so that most of the bacteria died, but apparently there are still a few Yersinia pestis bacteria that survive and contaminate the food. Please note, this bacteria is the main culprit for the emergence of bubonic plague that attacks the lungs."

"Rapidly contact the victim's family just in case!. Ask them to give antibiotics to their family members!."

The agility and leadership of the BPOM doctor amazed me and amazed me. He worked quickly to save the lives of others. Now the family is willing or not to provide antibiotic treatment. Because the cost must be expensive if not use bpjs.

•

In a large office building. A CEO heard reports of food poisoning at his sister's wedding.

"How many victims?."

"20 people ma'am."

"Send people to take care of the victims' hospital expenses. I'm going to see my poor sister."

The CEO of this woman is Mary Leadswan.

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