Suddenly Chased by Satan
Vangke Emang the Ex-Boss!
I don't care where the car takes me. What is clear is that my mind is drifting to Sena who is reportedly lost in the forest and has not returned for approximately 2 months. He said that from civilization, do not know whether it is demonized or how. But I think I have a feeling that I should find out what happened to Sena.
All I need now is a man who can take me across the world of the ghoib, a world beyond human reason and I know who to ask for help.
"I can't let him get stuck there forever" I thought.
I look automatically at the fierce father who is driving again.
"Cousin brother, I'm down in front!" I pointed at a stop ahead.
Cyiiiiiiiit.
The car stopped suddenly. I took off my seat belt.
"Thank you, huh?" I said briefly before opening the door.
But the cousin's adek even pulled behind my shirt until I pulled back.
"Eeeh, who said you could come down?"
"It's in front of the bus stop, I happen to have other business!" I said.
He braced the seat belt again, and pushed my eel with one index finger until my head was stuck in the chair.
"Don't fuck around! I've been waiting in the basement for over an hour and now I'm here to pick you up it's not to take you to this stop, you know!"
"Isshhhhh, please conditioned index finger!" I brushed off the finger of the former boss of my dazzling eel.
"It's only been able to letter the dismissal of just a few hours your brain has begun to experience a very significant decline!"
I looked at the person next to me with a cynical look, he could have brainwashed me as good as he could.
"Why look at me like that?" the former boss did not accept it.
"Based on a disobedient cousin sister!" spontaneous talk.
"Haissh, what did you say?"
"What's? there's no..."
"Here you go with me first. My job business will take care of. You're missing me too, your face is so because of me. So take it easy, I'll take responsibility!" said the boss firmly.
While the car drove at an above average speed, Ridho chat mulu. She took the phone but I rejected it many times. No mood for him to talk anymore.
And we arrived at the house with a magnificent building. I don't know whose house this is.
"Whose house is this, sir?" I began to wonder. Don't know what a haunted house is. In relation to Pak Karan tuh now must be more vigilant, can not be a beard so that it is reckless.
Suwer deh, this colonial style house. The windows are big and there are many pillars. Who inhabit this house certainly is not less mystical as the building. Although designed so slick, but there is a scary side that loh.
Mr. Karan didn't seerewes my question earlier, I stopped walking.
"Why again?" mr. Karan has been completely sprained like he is.
"Who am I, whose house is this? if I don't answer, I'll go inside, I'll go back!" I said that I turned around.
But without the cue of the cousin whose body is clearly bigger than me is lifting me to his shoulders. I'm like rice manggul tau, no!
"Report, I'm not afraid!" said Mr. Karan while taking my foot off who happened to wear a trouser work suit.
"My head is dizzy!"
"I don't care!" answer mr. Karan.
And with a quick step he took me inside, and there were two people talking.
"Kara?" squealing old woman. And sir Karan nurunin I who now stands rather staggering lucky his hands that is my body. But his gaze was straight ahead, I also followed the direction of the boss's minimal morals.
"Kara? you?" said a middle-aged man with a look of disbelief.
"Dad," one word emerged from the mouth of my former boss.
Okay, in this living room there are some people I don't know who. What I clearly memorize is the same faithful grandmother with her hair that is cooked and hair that has been gray but arranged in such a way.
"Hello, Grandma? how are you?" said Mr. Karan with a mysterious smile. He took me in his arms, walked over to the people who were now standing looking at the two of us.
"Why is Grandma's face so pale? like seeing a ghost?" said the boss with a mysterious smile.
"Sir Reynold?" I said softly while bowing respectfully. Even though I have not worked in his company, but there is still a sense of reluctance.
"You just sit down, there's no need to be surprised like that," Mr. Karan moved his hand telling the two men in suits to sit back and he also played sitting, I wanted to sit next to him.
Their faces were all horror, except for Mr. Reynolds' face, which was more distrustful, confused and confused. Although he certainly tried to cover all that, but the eyes of a father will not be able to lie.
"So, how? has your conversation finished regarding the removal of my position as CEO of the Perkasa Group company?" ask the boss relax.
"Ajigileee, he said easy work, he'll take care of everything. But it turns out he was also removed from his position, Vangke is the former boss!" I cringe in the heart.
"We'll talk about this another time" said the boss' grandmother, who tried to be as calm as possible.
"Well then, would you excuse me?" ycap is one of the two men who has now walked out of this room.
"Where have you been, Karan? and who is he?" ask Reynold sir.
"Hufhh... ssh, where should I start? Looks like grandma knows better, Dad! didn't grandma ever tell you where I was going?"
"Don't make me dizzy, Karan! just answer me the question!"
"Already, Reynold! there's no need for you to respond to her words that digress! you see for yourself your son is getting here more and more insolent!" now it's the boss's grandmother's turn to make a sound.
Jeez, the old grandma should be the mediator even so the stove mleduk. Totally inappropriate
"You better get out, 'cause this is internal family talk!" mr. Reynold's sharp gaze turned towards me, I'm auto-kicep.
"Don't go stay sitting here!" mr. Karan prevented me from rising from this stressful situation.
"What are you doing, Karan!"
"He's one of my family, too, so it doesn't matter if he listens to this conversation." said the boss, who I thought was so upset.
"Why, Grandma? why is Grandma's face like that? can't grandma just know that I have another brother on my mother's side?" said the boss while continuing to hold my hand which must have been dry.
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