DRAGON CARVED JADE BRACELET
Chapter 174: KARMA

    "Excuse me .... Kulanewel .... Assalamualaikum ..." a man in neat clothes, wearing dark blue pants, a long-sleeved light blue shirt, and wearing a tie. Her hair is neatly combed using pomade, so it looks climsy. Stand in front of the store with greetings.

    "Yes ..., what do you want to buy, Mr ...?" tanya Nujanah, the shopkeeper from behind the merchandise, which is none other than her sister Irul.

    "Is the flaw there?" ask the man again.

    "I'm sorry, we didn't receive any promotions ..." said Nurjanah who confronted him from inside the store.

    "Not .... I don't want to promote .... I want to see Cacik-e ..." replied the man.

    "Lha what do you want ...?" ask Irul's sister who's in the store.

    "It's a true Best-Shop, isn't it ...?! I want to meet Cacik-e yesterday to the bank where I work" said the man.

    "What's up, Nur ...?!" suddenly Indra came out of the warehouse and headed for the store room, of course, heard someone noisily immediately inquiring.

    "This, there are people looking for Ms Indra .... He said from the bank." said Nurjanah, who serves shoppers at the store.

    "Ooh .... Yes, what is it, Mr ...?" ask Indra who went straight out, met the bank employee who he met yesterday.

    Then the guest was told to sit on a chair on the terrace, close to the aquarium full of colorful fish. Nurjanah served bottled tea to guests from the bank.

    "I am concerned, Mr. .., for the fire that hit the bank office Mr. ..." said Indra who already knew the news from her husband.

    "Yes, Madam .... Thank you sympathize. We all did not expect .... And it happened all of a sudden when we were going home" said the bank employee.

    "But, the employees are all safe right, Mr ...?" ask Indra.

    "Our unsaved leader. All the employees immediately ran out, to save themselves. And it just so happened that we were ready to go home. But fateful for Mr. Director. Our leader, who was still in his room, could not get out. The door is locked and can't be opened. It has even been broken, nor can it. But because the fire is getting bigger, friends on run to save themselves. Although watching from the outside, but already did not dare to enter. Yach .... The director was not saved. When the fire engine came, it was sprayed. It was actually very quick to extinguish, and the fire was also quickly extinguished. Not all are burned. There are still parts that are saved. But there is something strange .." said the bank employee.

    "What's weird ...?" ask Indra to the officer.

    "Actually Mr. Director's room is not on fire .... But Mr. Director died with his body position charred ..." said the bank employee who told the story.

    "Huh ...?! Iha keep ....?!" Indra was surprised to hear the story.

    "We were very surprised .... Though the Director's room is still intact. Not even paper is burned. But the Director's body can be charred. And most frighteningly, the condition of Mr. Director was his hand was willing to pounce, his eyes widened, his legs bent, and his tongue stuck out. Like a dog that's been roasted. Of course the employees screamed, cried, and were terrified to see the body of Mr. Director .... And even more strangely, in the hands of Mr. Director holding this piece of paper I brought, which I wanted to show to Mom. Surprisingly, the paper was not burned. It is still intact and clean of charcoal or soot" said the bank employee who told Indra about the incident.

    Indra could only shake his head. I am very concerned to hear of that incident. But he also recalled the death of Koh Han, whose body was also like a dog, and later also burned in the coffin.

    "This, Madam .... The paper held by Mr. Director, I took, it turns out that it contained the file that I asked yesterday. To be honest, I tried to find and did not meet. But I actually get it easily when evacuating the charred body of the Director. I did not fabricate Ms. .., this file is actually held by Mr. Director. Maybe I don't believe it, but it's weird like that" said the bank employee while handing over the file that Indra had requested yesterday.

    Indra received the file. Then open on the part that acc credits. True as Indra alleged, surely the people who died had something to do with credit problems filed by Hartono with land and building guarantees owned by Babah Ho.

    Then Indra observes the names listed in the credit agreement. Right, the names of the people who signed, there was a director, there was a bank mantri, there was a village head and of course Hartono as a credit applicant.

    "That means this man is dead, ma'am ...?" ask the bank officer.

    "Rubber .... And ..., you know how the condition of the body ...? Probably the same as your director .... Continues .., yesterday morning, when we came to the bank office Mr. I heard that Mr. Mantri, the bank employee at your place, was also found dead in a terrible position. Sorena, the director who suffered a tragic fate. Those are the names listed in this file, Mr. ..." Indra said giving the facts about the death, like some kind of curse.

    Of course the bank employee was silent without being able to say anything. What came to his mind, now who else would be the victim. There is still a name in the file, which is the village head who participated in the verification. Now the village head is the focus of the observation of the bank employee, to prove the truth of Indra's words. Is it true that the names in the file will be cursed all?

    "Either, if work is right .., do not look for opportunities to benefit, but in ways of hurting and harming others .... When he died, what did all the treasures he had. Live don't be greedy, always be grateful and share to people who can't afford .... If people are too greedy, then the death is like that .... Like a greedy and greedy dog .... Bones alone made rebound .... Yes, right ...?! Babah Ho who has become a bone in the grave, made a scramble to accumulate illegal treasure ...." Indra gave a talk to the bank employee.

    "Yes .., right, Mom .... Unfortunately they died immediately, unable to correct themselves ..." said the bank employee.

    "Work honestly, don't be greedy like a stray dog .... Later if death is like a dog ..." said Indra who is certainly very disappointed with the work system credit disbursement is not correct.

    "Thank you for the advice, Mom .... We beg pamit ..." said the official who immediately said goodbye to go home.

    Of course the bank employee began to think hard, connecting the events that had just happened. Yesterday morning Mr. Mantri Bank died in the bathroom. The position is exactly with a dog that sticks out his tongue to pounce on prey. The moment, Mr. Director who was scorched along with the bank fire. Strangely enough, nothing was burned. And his position is also the same as Pak Mantri Bank, like a greedy dog kite that will fight for bones. And even stranger, why is the paper he held not charred?

    Everything is God's power. Now it remains to prove, whether the incident of unnatural death will also befall the village head who signed the file to pass the credit? If so, surely the village head has also enjoyed the illicit money that has become the sin deal.

    So, the bank employee, after returning from the Laris Shop, did not return to his office. He did not even go to his director's house to mourn there, because his body was buried last night. But the employee went to look for the lurah who signed the problem credit. It is true that the head of the village will also suffer the fate of Mr. Mantri and the director of the bank.

    So secretly the bank employee came to his village, to see how the condition of the village head he was looking for. He began to ask the people in the village, wanting to know the state of the village chief.

    "The village chief here is whose name, Ma'am ...?" ask the bank employee when entering the village model restaurant in the village. Of course the tie was taken off, put in his bag.

    "Sir Dul Khamid .... What's the matter, Mas ...?" ask the mothers of the lotek rice seller, whose stall is in front of his house.

    "Ee ..., no, Buk .... If not mistakenly named Pak Karyono .., kok ..." said the official.

    "God, Mas .... Mr. Karyoso is no more, yes .... It's dead ..." replied the food seller's mother while making iced tea order buyer.

    "Pak Karyono is long dead, Mas .... It's been an year .... The current Lurah, Mr. Dul Khamid who is disturbing. Formerly Mr. Dul Khamid this caric .... Continued to be appointed head of the village." explained the man who was enjoying his coffee and cigarettes.

    "Ooo .... Pain, Mas ...?" ask the bank employee to the man sitting next to him.

    "God, Mas .... Horrified the story ..." said the man.

    "Gery how?" ask the bank clerk.

    "Pak Kades Karyono is not sick .... No symptoms of anything .... Yeah, that afternoon was still hanging out for coffee like this .... Talk until night .... But after coming home from the stall, in the morning his son and wife screamed for help, Mr. Kades was stiff .... His body was terrible, his eyes were wide, his tongue was stretched out like a dog was about to pounce on people. His wife and children are afraid .... Especially someone else. It must be a scary story" said the man who told the passionate story.

    The bank employee was silent without comment. His mind immediately remembered the words of the owner of the Bestis Shop, who said that all human evil behavior would get their karma.

    Four people have already got their karma. Are there people who have not yet gone through that karma?