
Pras stood in the open right next to the hospital morgue, his face strained with cold sweat beginning to drip down both temples.
"Gue must find someone to help me and nemenin me." murmured Pras while shaking his waist looking at the pile of garbage in a big tub in front of him.
"I'm a Mass." The heavy voice of the man shocked Pras to make Pras stunned and shouted with all his might.
"DANELIN!!" pras shouted running away without daring to look back.
"Well, instead run away the mas.where there is a demon." muttered the mortuary guard man.
Pras ran without direction so scared, so he did not pay attention to the direction just following the hospital hallway until finally at the junction of the aisle pras took the direction to the right and continued running. While at the end of the hall Pras was stunned and also shocked amazing because he was back where he was.
"Well! Why come back here again?" Pras's face grew pale as he turned around to run back but...
Buccancy
Pras' body crashed into someone's body that was as large as his.
"Back maning mas? Need me huh?" ask the mortuary guard.
"You! You're a demon, aren't you?" pras's question began to be confused and agitated.
"Lucky facial gini Mas said devil." protested the morgue guard man.
"Aaahhhhh. thank goodness." Pras breathed a sigh of relief.
"Wait a minute I want to breathe first" Pras pinta as she bent down and adjusted her breathing.
After he felt calm Pras began to make an offer to the mortuary guard man.
"If you want to help me find a photo in that pile of trash I'll give you 1 million" Pras told the mortuary guard man.
the man frowned his eyes glaring upwards he was thinking about the offer put forth by Pras.
"Weight mas If only that much garbage especially high risk of many chemicals and also needles because next to his medical garbage Mas, and we do not know where the photo is," reject the man with Pras' offer.
"Well, I love you 2 million." Pras raises his offer.
"It's still hard, how about my salary for a month" the man seemed to use this opportunity to blackmail Pras.
"You want to feel me?" Pras glanced at the man.
"Not I want to feel but just give me an offer doang, if you don't want it already," said the man who guards the morgue turned his body walking away from Pras.
"Fuck you guys really want to benefit me," furious Pras while staring nanar towards the morgue guard man who walked away.
Drukk drukk drukk
The sound of the Hospital's push-bed was heard towards the morgue making Pras stare towards the passageway. A nurse pushed the patient's train into the morgue with a body covered in green cloth with the inscription Lailaillallah.
"Innalillahiwainnailaihirojioun there is a new body coming." muttered Pras began to cry his guts when he saw a new corpse brought into the morgue.
"Mas, where's the morgue guard going?" the nurse asked Pras as soon as he got out of the morgue.
"Where do I know?" saut Pras cuek's.
"Mas later please tell me that if the morgue attendant comes quickly to clean the corpse that I just brought, he killed himself fell from the 13th floor, he said, because soon his family will take. Please mas." the nurse said before leaving Pras alone in the garbage shelter close to the morgue.
"Astaghfirullah the victim of suicide is usually his ghost hiiiihh hagayangan." muttered Pras looking towards the bathroom, the door is slightly open.
It was getting late but Pras was still trying to find a photo of Zee's USG that was wasted in a pile of garbage in one of the big black crackle bags. Pras examined him one by one the contents of the garbage bag occasionally he like to vomit when he saw or smell the stinging garbage.
Several times Pras was seen shuddering as his eyes glanced at the mortuary beside the garbage shelter, where he was standing where the door was slightly open.
"Not met Mas" said the voice of the man surprised Pras from behind to make him jump and fall on the pile of garbage
"DANELIN!!!" pras shouted with a pale face and a sitting position among the pile of trash.
"Yes Mas mas, a period of shock until twice softened me the devil does not remember what my voice is." protested the owner of the voice who is none other than the morgue guard.
"Eh! Here you help me find USG photos. I will pay according to your request." pinta Pras finally gave up.
"Ready Mas, but wait a moment yes I settle the corpse that just came again awaited his family in front of Mas." said the mortuary guard man rushed to the morgue leaving Pras.
"That's a guts man made from grave ground huh? There is no fear of the gravestone." muttered Pras back stirring the garbage.
After finishing tidying up the body of the mortuary guard Pras' maid looking for USG photos.
"Mas, that photo was last seen or lost when Mas was where?" ask the morgue guard.
"In the lobby." Pras answered as his hand scraped through the trash bag.
The man took a black trash bag located in one corner of the trash can and opened and noticed the contents of the bag not until 5 minutes the man had found the item Pras was looking for.
"This isn't the one you're looking for?" asked the man while holding out a photo of USG towards Pras.
Pras immediately snatched a photo of USG with a happy face.
"Ni sir no my funds" said the mortuary guard man stretched out his HP.
Pras glanced sharply at the mortuary guard man.
"Kok you are very cool, lest you deliberately play and use me." accuse me of ever being suspicious.
"Make it not so, I've picked up this garbage from any part of the hospital, so it's not hard for me to find the garbage taken from the lobby, that's it, anyway," the mortuary guard guy.
Pras took the mortuary guard's phone and e-banked Pras made the transfer.
"That's it. Extortion." dumel Pras was upset and walked out of the dumpster.
While heading to the parking lot, Pras accidentally met with his best friend Adlan's doctor.
"USG pictures of your son, huh bro?" Adlan suddenly embraces Pras from behind and surprises him.
"Satann!" pras shouted in shock still carried away the atmosphere at the garbage shelter near the morgue.
"Yes is still afternoon bro, the demon is also not on wkwk time." grumbled Adlan stared at Pras while laughing.
"I'm sorry again parno mode since entering this hospital, this hospital is actually a horror & ATM I got parno as well" Pras said while shuddering.
"Huh? How can I get to all ATMs?" ask Adlan confused.
"Yes, because of this USG photo I ampe out a month UMR salary of mortuary guards at this hospital," Pras grumbled while showing a photo of USG in his hand to Adlan.
"You mean what the hell I don't understand?"adrian asked confused.
"This is a picture of baby Zee that I met in front of the room... " Pres immediately fell silent he did not dare to continue his sentence.
"Zee's pregnant?" Adlan is confused.
"Yes this is a picture of the baby's USG." Pras seemed sure of what he was thinking.
Adlan took a photo of USG in Pras' hand and then a glance he saw, before long Adlan smiled at Pras.
"Why are you smiling at that cake?" Pras was upset to ask.
"This is not baby Pras ultrasound, but USG detected myoma because he came to me and complained of lower abdominal pain." explained Adlan made Pras happy and weak.
"Thanks God." said Pras relieved.
"Stupid! I'm Lan, why don't I ask you instead to be a kang mulung in the trash. Where's through again I'm a month UMR morgue guard salary. HIHHHH!" geram Pras while shuffling his hair.
"You mean?" tanya Adlan was confused with round eyes.
"Lupain bro! enek if I nginget. Dah want to go home me, my body stinks of garbage." umpat Pras then left the dumbass Adlan while frowning.