The Goddess of Don Pablo
Chapter 42: The Office of Medicro Pharmaceutical Building

The Medicro Pharmaceutical Company has its own office building. The 10-story building is entirely owned by Medicro Pharmaceuticals. Each floor has its own parts. In one building there is a laboratory and place of production of drugs, warehouses, office space for the company's staff and several meeting rooms, as well as,pantry is even a special canteen in the rooftop that serves a variety of catering dishes as well as various snacks and canned drinks in some vending machines and coffee machines that use a self-service system. Where the employees who want to eat there just just put the money sheet according to the price listed into the vending machine and press the button. Then the machine will remove the food/drink according to the button pressed. There are chairs and long tables to sit on. This spot is a favorite place for employees in the company to lunch or release tired when they have to overtime.

In front of the building lobby entrance, there are several cctv cameras and metal detectors and 2 building security guards. Entering the area in the building is seen a long wooden table with two female officers as the information center. There is an automatic special camera that will photograph and save the memory of guests who come and employees who enter this section.

While the building elevator section is equipped with a self-identification tool, which requires each user to tap their ID card to make the elevator move up and down. While the outside guests who come they will be given a temporary ID Card.

A thin man was staring at each side of the company building. The building is equipped with a variety of sophisticated technological security devices that make it seem amazed at the luxury of this company.

This was the first day he got a real job. A halal job with enough salary to finance his life. He is a new cleaning service officer. This morning he had met the head of cleaning service in this building. He had obtained a uniform that he had to wear during work and an id card bearing his name and photo to enter every floor of the building to be cleaned.

This man has been determined to work properly and earnestly in this company. The clock was shown at 08.30 and the building began to be crowded with employees who were milling about. The cleaning service officer is on the 3rd floor. He was found to work for 3 floors on his first day. Cleaning service officers in the company there are 4 people with one leader who supervises the cleaning service officers and 3 office boy people in the building.

A man in a leather jacket and brown sunglasses entered the building. Fergus seemed a little rushed into the building. Usually he is rarely in this building. Don Pablo hired himself to be a field officer in charge of controlling and ensuring the distribution of morphine to every legal hospital and in the dark world. Illegal clinics where the mafia and the city also share them.

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"Darling, you haven't been telling me for weeks.we need to talk about my pregnancy! notify me immediately!", said Chantel in an annoyed tone.

Later he had sent a short message several times to Ferguso's number.. But, this guy didn't bully her. Not because he's a bastard. But Ferguso was busy thinking about everything that had happened lately.

Someone is loving him. He doesn't know if it's related to his personal problems with the woman on the other end of the phone or if it's a problem with his job. Someone who might be an enemy in a blanket is stalking him. His mind raged with the various speculations he had. That's what kept him away from Chantel.

"I'm sorry, Chantel.I'm in a lot of trouble lately.you know after what happened in my apartment.I think I should concentrate on my problem..."

"..Click.."reply Chantel to the man while hanging up the phone unilaterally. His emotions have been bad lately. He panicked at his condition. Juan doesn't know about this pregnancy...Chantel also believes this man will not care if he is pregnant with his child. He sucked back Juan's cigar. He was in his apartment. Juan is out taking care of all his business. Chantel decided to get out and work at the bar. Today he went on the afternoon shift. That day he chose to leave the house. Just looking for entertainment. The hours of work are long.

Ferguso seemed to be sighing long and heavy. Chantel tested his patience that day. He chose to accept this woman's treatment of him.He realized, he was wrong. Naturally the woman was angry at him. Chantel is the only woman Fergus is dating. He is not a man who is good at seducing women even though his job is not a job that looks good. But women's business, he's not a bastard who can brag against women.

His face seemed to be getting tangled as the elevator was heading to the floor. 5 Floor. A place where he has computer access to open data on all morphine transactions that have been and will be distributed. He doesn't know where to start. He walks according to his conscience. He's not too sure what's going on in his apartment is Fernando's work with him, after what's happened lately. He felt like there was an enemy in his work.

It is in front of the glass room. The room was only 2 x 3 meters. The very small room contained only a computer, scanning machine and printer. This is a computer that can be accessed by anyone in the company. Although the room, only a small room, to enter there there is a security system installed. Where to get into the narrow glass room, Ferguso must return to his ID card. And he must use a fingerprint to open the access code on the computer that is available in front of it. There is a small tool that is connected to the computer. A small device that records fingerprints. Until if someone hacks to steal data in the company, the company can swiftly find out who the culprit and easily hack and destroy the data that has been stolen.

Cling...

A notification sound from the computer that is bringing up the data needed. Fergus stared at the screen. He took a paper and printed it out. He took distribution data that was done since 3 months ago before the fire in his apartment. He typed a certain code. He knew very well for the illegal distribution of morphine the company had its own code in filing every existing document. That's the only data Fergus took.

"There may be a clue from there." he said implying to himself. While waiting for the results of the printer finished printing. Fergus began to calm himself down. He took the phone out of his pocket. Type a short text message.

"Chantel my dear.I'm sorry that I've been too busy with my business lately. Can you forgive me ? Tonight, I'll pick you up at your place of work.I'd like to take you to dinner together while talking about our problems." cling. Ferguso reinserted his phone with a smile. He understands women will not be able to argue when they are angry.

Ting..

a printer sign has finished printing all the files he needs. He closed the worksheet again on the computer and turned it off. Tidied everything up like before and walked out of the narrow room. Not to forget, he stared back at his ID card to lock the door of the room while recording a trail of hours in and out of each person in the narrow room.

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