Those Who Want My Body
Mysterious Package

More or less like that's the story. Anwar was so scared to hear it.

"Park the car first."

While I waited for Anwar to park the car, in front of the door there was a fairly large cardboard. Looking at the wrapper, it looks like it's a package.

"Does this package have any mas? Mas Anwar order online what?" I asked as I flipped through the package.

"Mas thinks this is yours. Is there a sender?"

"Not mine. Then, it seems there is no sender's name."

Before I opened the package, Anwar grabbed it from my hand.

"Mas is open. We better get in first."

As I did before, Mas Anwar was also seen flipping through the package. But nil. Mas Anwar did not see the sign of the sender of the package.

Srek. Srek. The sound of adhesive package is opened hard by Anwar mas.

As soon as the cardboard opened, it smelled a stinging stench.

It turned out that the contents of the package were a doll and some fruit that had rotted and was filled with maggots.

"Astaghfirullah's. Mas what is this? Why would anyone send this package to our house?" I tried to close my nose, so I couldn't smell the stench.

The smell is not smelled. But my stomach felt in the stirring of the maggots wriggling among the rotting fruit. Makes me nauseous until it makes me vomit all my stomach contents.

Ting. A notification of incoming messages on my phone.

'May your stomach like what I give you. Wait for my next gift.'

"Oh God." I threw my phone on the table.

I got my phone by Anwar. Reading the message on the screen, made Anwar scrunched his forehead.

"Who's the mas?"

"Ro."

"Don't suudzon mas."

"You still nauseous?"

"It seems like it's been better, thanks to the sweet tea you made for me."

Until now very often, various packages containing threats came to my house.

Feeling very upset, Mas Anwar invited me to meet Rania's brother, with the intention to give a reprimand to him.

Long enough Anwar and I waited at a restaurant not far from the hospital where he worked. I am busy working on some files that are needed when the accreditation of the hospital later, do not heed the attitude of Anwar who began to feel anxious. A few dozen minutes later Rania's brother came too.

"I won't make small talk. Please stop the threats you sent home!" Mas Anwar spoke in a firm tone.

"The threat? What threat? You mean what?"

"Didn't it be for these two months that brother sent these packages?" I gave some photos of the packages containing threats that often come to the house.

"Oath to God. I'm not the one who sent these packages." Rania's eyes were rounded, with a very surprised expression after seeing the photo I gave her.

"Please honestly!" Mas Anwar urged Rania.

"I've sworn in the name of God, Anwar. I wasn't. I was upset because of you guys. But obviously it's not me. Because it's a criminal act, so there's no way I'm just gonna ruin my career."

I hope what Rania said is true. So who is the sender of the mysterious package actually?

Since no one could prove who sent the package, Anwar decided to install a surveillance camera in front of the house.