LOVELY LAMINATINGRUM
CHAPTER 192 (ONLY MY FEELINGS?)
Mr. Tembol and his old friends are talking about his past with Winna, Chandra, and Chinta. Dogel and I just listened to what they were talking about, because Dogel and I weren't involved in their problems.
In fact, they said Dogel once said that they would not rent the villa, but unfortunately they still rented the villa which was the beginning of the disaster. Including our song problems.
“Gel, if they do not change the history maybe our song will not be a problem huh?” I whispered to Dogel who was still listening to their conversation
Dogel just looked at me while nodding weakly. I admit that no one rented a villa and nothing changed the history of our song there will probably be no problem.
But I still not clear how Totok contact with us.., ah later I ask Mr. Tembol if the atmosphere is calm.
Tro, crank me the language, I also have the same thoughts as you, but if we discuss now it must damage the atmosphere” said Dogel
Dogel and I could only listen to what the beautiful Blonde-haired woman called Novi was talking about with Mr. Tembol.
“We both have different problems but with the same person, and all must be resolved to the end, because the name of Totok or Rochman is disease for several generations we will” said Mr. Tembol after many conversations with the Novi
“Tro mosok lagune we also have a connection with white villa iki. Lha the Arab who used to be your boss who said his son died also because of suicide how was Tro?” face whispered Dogel
“Yo tree Middle Eastern face is Gel, why do you ask Gel”
“I suspect your arab boss also has a connection with Totok who also faces middle east Tro” replied Dogel
“Lha iyo yo Gel. It's your real Gel talk, but the arabian boss already has a child and has a wife , while those who terrorize girls are not married yet sakali” said I to Dogel
We just listened to everything they talked about without interrupting at all until Mr. Tembol then said.
“In my opinion, we must separate to complete each other's missions, but we still have to contact each other with you. Eh nak Petro can ask for his phone number nak Novi, because at any time we may need information from them, or they need info from us” said Mr. Tembol
Assyuuu pretty can get Wa Novi number, sometimes want to not invite him, who knows heheheh. I wonder if there are women as beautiful as Novi want to blusukan in the forest heheheh.
After some information, then we agreed to separate in accordance with our respective missions, we along with the initial team headed to Mjkt to return home, while Novi and his friend headed to the blue room, a room that I did not understand at all.
“Nak Petro I know a lot of questions in Petro son when I talked to them son, but later we can discuss at home, son, the important thing is I already know who is in the house and I already know also the problems that we are facing this” said Mr. Tembol who I am talking about
The ride home nothing happened, but we felt something stuck about what was happening with our song, whether it had anything to do with the Sutopo boys. Or do you just stop at the search for victims for the collision that Totok needs?
“Pak Tembol, sorry sir. Means the case of our song comes after a change in history made by Mr Tembol with the children of Sutopo is yes sir?” I asked when we were at Dogel's daughter's house
“It could be like that, son, maybe everything happened from the changed history son, but I myself was also confused, is it the change in history that resulted in Rochman was revived around 1990 to the year 2000 then committed the crime?” said Mr. Tembol while pensive
“As happened at the Waji hotel.maybe it is one of the many crimes committed by Totok. And also what happened in the funeral home, it could be that it is also one of the crimes of Totok that we know nak” continued Mr. Tembol
At 03.30 am, we have not been able to sleep because we are still thinking about what Totok has done so far.
“Means Totok is not a human pak” asked Chinta
“Obviously no son, when we met him, he was a devil whose shape was really terrible, then he could change his form according to the form when he lived. He has a very handsome middle east face, but he is still a demon, has not become a human” said Mr. Tembol
“Pak, lest my boss whose son died because of hearing our song there is also a connection with Totok sir, and lest his dead son is just a trick of him pak” Petro said
“All can happen nak Petro, in the world of unseen things that cannot possibly be possible just by turning the palm of the hand just” replied Mr. Tembol
“Try which photo of your boss nak Petro, I want to see if there are any similar to the one named Rochman son. Uh what's his name son, even though it's his fake name” asked Mr. Tembol
“Name Nabil sir. M. Nabil, his picture I no sir, his socmed is also not there, he is a mysterious and cruel pak”
“Hmmm I'm curious yes son, or put it this way, this morning we will go to Sby son, take me to the company where you work, I will go there and find Mr. Nabil. I will pretend to look for Petro nak who is my distant brother” said Mr. Tembol
“Eh it's good that we both ride the bike, son. To quickly arrive and quickly return here” continued Pak Tembol
“Meanwhile, Nak Dogel and others stay here while waiting for Blewah nak who has not woke up also” said Mr. Tembol again
“Ok sir, the morning after subuhan we just leave sir, we have breakfast on the way, sir, my boss usually comes before all karwayan come sir, he is a strange person. The work entry time was 08.00, but at 07.00 he was already in the office”
“Ya already pack, me and mbak –mbak this stay here only, while pak Tembol with Petro go to sby” said Dogel
We did not have time to sleep, because after dawn me and Mr. Tembol had gone to Sby, cold and cool air hit my face, while Mr. Tembol was in the boncery of my motorbike.
Exactly 06.30 puku we have entered the city of Sby, a smooth trip because it is quiet, which is jammed only in the middle area between Mjkt and Sby, because there are many vehicles that transport vegetables to the market.
“We better find breakfast first son, then we go to work nak Petro”
Finally in the Pcng area we stopped by first for breakfast.
“Pak, later I will park a bit far from where I work yes sir, so that no one sees me pak”
“Iya son, park a little long before your place of work, later I will take an angkot so that people there see I want angkot son. Later I only need to see Mr. Nabil, if it is different yes I will go out and cross the road to intercept the angkot that towards Petro nak wait”
At 07:20 we go to the area where I work, I will drop the Tembol pack about 1 km before my place of work.
My motorbike stopped at a minimarket located approximately one km from my work place, I better wait for Mr. Tembol here.
“Bapak will already know my workplace sir, well I just wait here yes sir, later if back here ride the same color angkot across it yes pak” road
I don't know what Mr. Tembol will do at my place of work, but I do believe that the old man can be trusted, and not hand me over to the Arab.
I was in front of the minimarket restlessly, why am I so agitated, because I was in an open space alone, whereas here could have been someone who saw me and would report me to my boss, he said, this is what worries me.
“Have 30 minutes passed, Mr. Tembol has not been seen from here. What happened to the old man that he could linger there for so long?”
I was getting nervous when I felt someone was looking at me, I felt like someone was watching me from behind, but when I got back there was nobody.
I sat on the terrace chair of a minimarket, obviously behind me was the glass wall of the minimarket, clearly behind the glass wall is the contents of the minimarket which is clear no one has entered there to shop except the minimarket employee itself.