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16. Apple Trauma LP (3)

Surprised to hear a loud sound that sounded like an explosion Carol immediately released her hand from the fortuneteller.

"You hear that Mary? let's see what happens..!!,"

The fortune teller shook his head in response to Carol's actions.

"I told you to stay away. Children of today."

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a few minutes before the explosion

Hasan who had just entered the bazaar was surprised because again his nose caught the smell of Apple's Trauma LP perfume, but this time the smell spread in the air was thinner.

Hasan followed the scent and found the beautiful woman again in front of the book stall. He read the HATS novel, seen from the cover it was the 5th volume.

Hasan approached the woman subconsciously, as if she was hypnotized by the beauty and fragrance that enveloped her body. But Hasan quickly regained consciousness when he remembered the bald hulk's face that pushed him every time he approached the woman.

"There's still something I want to ask him. About the terms if you want to buy that perfume. Why am I so brave because of a bottle of farfum anyway?!. Ahh never mind, I'd rather just go than digedik bald." Inner Hasan.

Hasan did not approach the woman. The decision was right, because soon came the scary bald guy.

Hasan was curious about the woman's purpose. He wears a perfume in the crowd to attract people. He also wears a singlet shirt whose chest is open, so his cleavage is visible. He seemed to want to get the attention of others.

POV Hasan -

I was tired of sitting in front of the kebab stall not far from the entrance of the bazaar. Then an explosion occurred.

I didn't see it because it was behind me but it was ringing my ears.

I turned around and was surprised to see the visitors lying on the ground.

I hurriedly left my kebab, passed the guard post and helped an old man who looked in pain.

Only a few people were still standing, while most of them huddled the ground. There was a ring of smoke on the ground. I was shocked to see the book stall that had already been shattered.

Even though the bookstore blew up, I suspect someone blew it up.

I'm helping other visitors move the victim to safety. To be honest my heart skipped a beat when it was afraid that another bomb had exploded.

According to confessions of those who had seen the explosion, the explosion was quite large and was accompanied by fire.

Burns, wounds caused by sharp object fragments plastered on the bodies of the victims. While the bookstore owner who exploded left in a terrible condition.

I don't know how many victims were in this incident, the police won't share information with BPOM members, one thing is for sure, there will be no more bazaars in this place.

***

This still raises a big question mark. Tragedy arises whenever the aroma of Apple's Trauma perfume appears.

This is a new theory but the image of the perfume scent is starting to change in my memory because of this incident.

"It's warm sweet tea for you."

"Thank you ma'am. Lately this town's been less secure." Mumbles.

"Well?,"

"Eh no, I'm not serious, hahaha."

I don't want you to feel uncomfortable living here. First dog rabies, second mass poisoning, now suicide bombing.

The family performs maghrib prayer together, asking to always be protected by the time of power wherever it is.

***

Today somehow all BPOM employees were sent home early. Everything except the field division, and the laboratory doctor with an assistant.

Honestly I'm a little disappointed I couldn't get home 6 hours early.

I can't fulfill Mr. Naryono's call quickly because I have to stand guard at the toilet door.

"It's finished yet? Mr. Naryono called us."

My voice seemed to echo inside the female toilet.

Siska finally came out of the toilet.

"Thank you for taking care of me, I'm ahead of you."

I went to Mr. Naryono who was busy arranging the files.

"Please sit down, Mr. Hasan."

"I have not told you, lately BPOM Banjarmasin Branch has decreased performance since 5 members of the field division resigned."

"So you want me to do what?."

"I want Mr. Hasan and Mr. Hajeera to be BPOM advertising stars on social media.

"I don't want to do it if it's not properly explained." Hajeera said firmly.

Mr. Naryono explained what would happen if the performance of this branch reached the bottom limit of the Indonesian supervisory institution. That branch will be closed. If it is so then the employees inevitably have to find another job, or if lucky they can move to another branch.

Hajeera's mother was one of the transfer officers. He was unlucky as his new branch also received the threat of closure.

"Sir Hajeera, what would I do if this branch was closed?."

"I'm going to look for work in another office." Answer hajeera.

"Don't do it, dong. You should be more excited not to let this branch close, other than that I have an idea."

For a while I wasn't an ad star, but a youtuber. Through the youtube platform I will show my olfactory blessings.

I can already imagine how many thousands of viewers will see my video. In addition, Hajeera is interested in becoming a script writer for my video.

With all the preparation we both finally made a youtube channel. The first problem arises, which is that we cannot specify the name of our channel.

Ma'am Hajeera wants to make a simple but memorable name like Miawaug, Saqahayang, Itssandwich, and other big youtuber.

I disagree with the idea of Hajeera because such a simple name is used by youtubers whose content is games. YouTube is a formal business channel.

You will see for yourself what videos we make.

I was embarrassed to take Hajeera home. I know I shouldn't be ashamed.

When Hajeera came right away we were running out of tea, so my blind mother had to go to the stall to buy tea.

"Your mother is okay walking by herself?" asked Hajeera worriedly.

"It's okay." Reply spontaneously.

"Let's focus on determining the name for our channel."

"I've already determined it, Smell Detective. That's a very suitable name for our content going forward."

Hajeera insisted on using that name, until she would no longer listen to my opinion.

"Just the name Smell Detective, trust me, that name will definitely make you sell on the market. Now I'll make the first script."

"Make sure you're making a script that shows you how great I am. If I can make it controversial."

"What?,"

"I mean make a video that makes people uproar and question the authenticity of the video." I said while pointing to my nose.

"Let your hands down, you look like you're peeling."