Failing to Get Married Because of Fat
62. Curse

After finishing her lunch, Anggara again told her secretary to go into her room. Despite being arrogant, the secretary eventually went to see him.

He again helped Anggara research and check his report that many errors occurred. Until the time to come home.

The secretary asked for permission to go home. But not allowed by Anggara. The man asked her to accompany him until his work was done.

The secretary who did not receive, finally secretly sent a message to the superior. Who else if not Anwar sir.

Brakk...

Anggara and his secretary were shocked. The two turned their heads together looking towards the door, rubbing their chests.

It was Anwar standing in the doorway.

"Amel, let's go home now." Tell the man.

The secretary who had been worried about being angry, now smiled with relief. It turned out that his boss was on his side, evidently by telling him to go home.

"Pa, it's my job to stay a little. I can do it now, right?" Anggara shows a pile of maps that are starting to thin. It was much different when the first papa gave it to him.

"Have you forgotten what you said?"

Anggara swallowed the saliva, hearing his papa's explanation. While the woman in front of him, immediately got up from her seat, then waltzed away.

"Other times, if he tells you not to. Let him do his own job." Said Mr. Anwar, as the secretary passed him.

"Good, sir." Said the secretary with an excited heart.

"Remember what I said." Repeat Mr. Anwar, then turn his heels, and walk after his secretary.

Anggara stared pushyly, looking at his papa and secretary who left him alone in his room.

After the shadow of papa and the secretary is no longer visible, Anggara refocused on completing his work. All sorts of calls on his phone, he ignored. What matters is that he can go home soon.

It takes hours to complete the job. When he finished, he still had to send the video to his papa.

While waiting for a reply from his papa, he turned his chair while stretching out his hands. To relax his body that feels tired and sore.

Suddenly the wind blew, which caused the moving window curtains to flutter. Especially in that tall and large building, only he was left alone. The shadow of the horror movie started to flash across his head.

"Ah, why is it so horror? I better just go home. Than not being able to sleep tonight." Anggara.

The man rushes to tidy his desk, then grabs his briefcase. And immediately ran to the elevator.

While in the elevator, he also pressed the elevator button repeatedly. Hope to get to the bottom quickly.

Because of the fear that began to hurt him, Anggara felt the elevator was running very slowly. Even his speed was inferior to that of a snail.

"This company will be mine. I can't be afraid." Anggara murmured, to convince himself.

He spread his gaze to every corner of the elevator, and looked at the floor on which he stood, also raising his head. He breathed a sigh of relief, rubbing his chest as there was nothing.

Glacier ...

"Geez, why am I so this separno anyway? A man who is handsome, and also brave. Can't be afraid, can't be smelly. What does the world say?" He muttered as he stepped out of the elevator.

He breezed through the lobby whistling. And unexpectedly, the lobby lights instantly went out. The man screamed in fear, while running as fast as possible, towards the basement.

In the basement, the car is also there. The atmosphere was so quiet and arm. He immediately put his car keys in, then stopped but could not go. Until finally he who was getting scared, peed in his pants.

Arghh..

Back Anggara yelled hysterically.

"It looks like this office should be in rukayah. Not to be horror anymore." He murmured, while continuing to try to start the car engine.

After trying, finally the car engine lives. He drove his car at high speed.

"Why is the gate closed. Where's security? Watch them, if the job isn't right, I'll cut the pay."

Anggara also inched down from the car, and intended to open the gate.

Argh...

I don't know how many times Anggara yelled. His body trembled, until he peed again in his pants, when he felt a cold touch on his left shoulder.

"Mas, why are you yelling all this?"

Anggara instantly fell silent, and slowly turned his head.

"You're security?" Ask Anggara foolishly.

Though it was clearly seen men in front of him wearing white navy uniforms. And he is indeed a security who worked since the beginning of the company was established, until now.

"Yes, my mom."

"Ah, basic. Security fuckin' shit." Anggara hit a man's head in front of him.

"Where then? The right work. Don't just fall asleep. Until I have to open the gate myself."

"Sorry, mom. I just prayed Isya'."

"Ah, stupid time. It's your business, which obviously you have to work well."

Anggara waltzed away, towards his car. The stone rope took a few steps, he twisted his body.

"If you can pray, you can also pray. Please help this company in the rukayah, so that there are no ghosts." Anggara.

"Cruil?" Repeat security while scratching your head.

"Ruqyah is what it means?"

"Ah, anyway that's to chase away the ghosts. Whatever his name is." Anggara left security who was still fixated on thinking about his words.