Office Hour
Getting to Villa Angker (2 of 2)

“I came here to give a deposit from Mr. Sebastian to Mr. Grald Bagaswirya, because we heard Mr. Dimas wanted to visit the Villa in Hambalang this morning,” said Mr. Arman while handing me a sealed box.

“Yes right, but actually we went there with Bu Meilinda too,”

“Yes Mr. Dimas, I know. But this box that we leave to Mr. Dimas alone because this is an order from Bu Meilinda himself. It's the content.. hm..” Mr. Arman frowned inappropriately. Geez, this is why people are so handsome, yes, I'm the same guy who deg-degan see it. It's Alex's friendly version. “Intinya something Bu Meilinda alone lazy to bring her own,”

“I mean I was made into that tumbal?” shoot directly. Something that Bu Meilinda was lazy to carry meant that this box was full of misfortune until Bu Meilinda handed it to me. The one who slowly wants him to disappear. If it is ‘bala’ I am also not surprised.

“It must be a kind of jenglot or shroud and grave land, let my car followed by the devil,” gruntuku.

“Iya, kind of it,” said Mr. Arman. “That's what brought me here, not Mr. Sebastian. If the dirty business is my responsibility,”

“Wah, we are the same yes Mr. Arman,”

Then we laughed together.

More wry laughter to the tune of resentment with their respective tops.

“Just if there is nothing and the mobile phone signal is lost, try to memorize the required verses,” sis Mr. Arman. He's getting ready to leave.

I touched his arm, “Pak Arman,” call me.

“Ya?”

“Si Bagaswirya this... does the family really exist? True real?”

“Meanings Sir?”

“Yes, do these people really exist in the real world and are not supernatural?” my ul.

Mr. Arman sighed then patted my shoulder. “If Mr. Dimas talks about Gerald and Agatha Bagaswirya, yes, they really do exist. They are entrepreneurs in Germany, want to expand to Indonesia. So they need the Bank as an intermediary, and Garnet Bank gets the honor to give Credits as the beginning of their good move in the country, But.”.

“Why is there ‘tbut’ it Sir?!”

“Iyaaa, I am quite heavy saying it because I myself have often dealt with them. Mr. Danu, Dirut Mr. Dimas, is also a person who is quite familiar with this Bagaswirya. That's why we're a little lazy to meet them,”

Damn it Danu Rusli, so he gave this job to me.

He thought I would dare to face Bataragunadi and fight every day with Bu Meilinda, I would also dare to deal with Tak Kasat Mata, so?! Anyway if there's anything I'm asking for overtime bonuses!

“Tell me sir, because I have a family waiting for me to go home,”

“Loh, I think Mr. Danu asked you to come because if there is anything you are not looking for wives,”

God fucking.

“Ya my mother and sister will also nyariin,” hisisku do not want to lose.

“Oh, Mother and sister yes... hem, your sister is also working in Garnet, her best friend Mr Trevor right?” Mr. Arman grinned.

Long time why Mr. Arman feels annoying huh.

“I continue yes Sir, the head of this Bagaswirya Family, his age is more than a hundred years. And he said he was attached to mystical things. Having a lot of knowledge in that field and also the supernatural soldiers who always protect him,” Pak Arman grinned. “If not allowed, by itself Mr. Dimas will also not be able to get to the Villa. That's all the benchmark,”

I also took a breath.

I'm a Bank employee, not an assistant to Dukun Sakti.

**

"Mass?"

"Hm?"

"We're not all cars, are we Meilinda?!"

We stared at the car in front of us, the Lexus LS 500 Executive type that breaks the traffic in front of us gracefully. Especially at that time we were driving on the highway. We can estimate the performance of the sexy sedan must be very smooth.

Seamless as. I fantasized again.

"We level Innova, bro, if you ride in the car in front of it feels we're just another test drive but not buy. Do you know lo?" I said. We were driving an office operating car, with Fendi in the driver's seat and I relaxing in the passenger seat while smoking.

"Oh, you often do,"

Damn this kid hooked me.

"Often.." I admit.

"Gue once tried autoped already around PRJ, finally did not buy it too," said Fendi

"Huhahahaha!" we laughed together.

"Lo tau barongsai who likes to stay in Gambir Market? Well that's what I once gave iced tea to his mouth! Tea leftover coupon enter 20rebu dapet 3!" said Fendi.

"Well I also give you the remaining coupon tea! Keep receiving people's hands, ask to be opened lid because one hand holds a mask!"

"Huhahahaha!!"

Why are we the same, afraid of being fooled.

"Are we jod-"

"Noooo!" I quickly shouted

"Ih, you're a gituu,"

"Now, Telen Bayfresh, said I'm not a lo!"

"It could be a cinlok, Mas,"

"Gue straight,"

"What kind of girl do you like that is like Mas?"

I cringe.

"Hm,"

I'm thinking.

My dream girl type yak.

Maybe his face looks like Milady, but if Milady's posture is too high for me. The one that is rather short and tiny is definitely sweeter.

Her hair was long, black and shiny. My skin problem is not very specific, brown or white is the same. The important thing is that his eyes are shiny and intelligent. Also the body should be sexy, big chest, easy ass in…

"That's Mah Bu Meilinda" said Fendi.

I'm tense.

Then look at him while frowning. "What can you read yak's mind?!" sahutku.

"No, your mind goes out until it's spoken, where might I not be horrified?!" hiss Fendi.

"That's not Miss Meilinda, I thought of Selena Gomez,"

"Selena Gomez was like Bu Meilinda when she was young,"

"No,"

"Yes,"

"No!"

"Yes!"

Then after that we kept quiet until we arrived at the customer's house.

We arrived in the Hambalang area, with the cold air of the mountains and beautiful scenery.

Surrounding us are large villas with super spacious courtyards.

Including this house.

Somehow Bu Meilinda drivers just smoothly take us to this location, even though the road is winding. It could be that the second time we've been here again, we'd be lost.

Fendi turned off the dashboard camera and inserted a memory card into his laptop to copy and document.

"So..." sizzled as he glanced out the window, "Where is this? Why is the fog so bad?"

"Still West Java anyway if I see in Google Map, from earlier there is no fog, maybe down because it is cloudy,"

"Think of a foul-mouthed lo time, so the fog is down!" accuse Fendi.

"Well, I just wanted to talk to you, elo," my hiss.