Two Traitors
bag. 9 secrets

Pov Ira's

"Since when did Mr Farid not enter the office?" asked Mr. Arfan to start interrogating his subordinates.

"Home home from Bogor, after meeting our clients," replied Kak Dali

"That means you haven't been to work for three days? I was afraid of anything happening with him because I contacted several times but he did not lift. Even his phone looks inactive," said Mr. Arfan expressed his concern.

"When was the last time you saw Mr Farid?" asked Brother Dali while staring at me.

"Emang Bu Ira the one who last met between us?"

"Yes sir, because I was worried when they decided to go home, not so stay overnight in Bogor, so I told Mr. Farid to take him home safely to the house. Because it was so night."

"Oh so, please give me an explanation Mom!" said Mr. Arfan while staring at me who was sitting next to him.

"That night after getting an order from Kak Dali, Mr. Farid also delivered me. I even had time to accompany buying a birthday cake for his wife. Since then I have never contacted him, and vice versa." My answer explains what I'm going through.

"Then, later after the office, please check into his house if you can invite others, because you heard your explanation yesterday. I am afraid something will happen to Mr. Farid's family because if he is going where there may be a car in his house, and I am sure Mr. Farid is not an irresponsible person, when he leaves or goes home, he will definitely ask permission first." said Mr. Arfan began to give command.

"Well Sir...! I plan to go there, too, but I want to now, because it just so happens to be in the office where there is no work."

"Little in the afternoon, so you can invite others and if you have checked please notify me immediately" said Mr. Arfan while rising from his seat, after delivering the order, he said goodbye and left the office.

"Keep us How Sir?" let me take a look at Brother Dali.

"Yes, we will continue the work.later in the afternoon I will be informed!" again replied Dali then he invited me to leave his room.

I got up from my seat and left Kak Dali's room. Arriving in my room I began to focus again on completing the task that had been given by him.

"Based on Mr. Farid...! because of you I have to do a task that has nothing to do with my work," I snorted as I continued to stare at the computer screen.

Long struggled with work, finally Ashar was heard reverberating.until after 30 minutes I was told by the pretext brother to perform ashar prayer first, before going to Mr. Farid's house.

After performing asar prayers, I and brother Dali plus 2 guards who were on guard went to Pak Farid's house. The atmosphere of the afternoon was very bright inversely proportional to the atmosphere of the surrounding conditions that were chaotic with traffic jams. which should be the distance between the office of Mandiri group with the house of Mr. Farid taken by 30 minutes, but when there is a new 1-hour traffic jam we arrive at the gate.

Kak Dali asked the security guard to take him to the house of Mr. RT, which 2 days ago had time to interrogate us. with pleasure and without any refusal of the security guard to take him to the front of the house.

"Eh there's Mr. Dali, what's the matter, sir?" greet Mr. RT with hospitality, he also invited us to sit in the terrace room.

"Look sir, actually I and Mr. Farid and Mr. Arfan are close friends.so when Mr. Farid did not enter the office without telling first, We were afraid Something happened to him." Said Kak Dali began to explain his purpose and purpose.

"Actually these few days I got a report from a resident who was near Mr. Farid's house."

"What report sir?" ask Kak Dali who looks enthusiastic.

"When walking in front of Mr. Gufron's house smelled a strange smell. After being searched in the got and in the gutter we did not find anything suspicious, he said, because the smell was clearly blown by the wind from Mr. Gufron's house.

"What's this weird?"

"I'm sorry, sir, it's like the smell of a carcass!" Obviously Mr. RT with lowering his voice intonation.

My heart stopped, my feathers began to creep. Recollecting the events I had just experienced, ranging from nightmares and oddities that occurred in my house. I was increasingly worried about the condition of Miss Vina who was always present in my dreams.

"Kok can be like that, maybe the smell of a rotten rat carcass in the got!"

"At first we thought it was like that, but after checking there was nothing strange around the got. We tried to enter the page but still nothing. We had decided to enter the inner area of Mr. Gufron's house but we didn't dare, afraid to be said to be disrespectful."

"Actually I also experienced a strange thing sir.not that I want to tell superstition, but this is really an incident experienced by me. the last two nights I was plagued by dreams of meeting his wife Mr. Farid, but the dream was very strange, because it was almost like a dream was giving a clue."

"What dream?" ask RT sir who looks sort forehead.

"I dreamt of meeting Ms. Vina, but in the dream it turned into a creepy dream.where Ms. Vina was crying for help and pointed to a room inside her house."

"Don't make it, sir...! I got goosebumps!" Said Mr. RT while wiping his kunduk.

"How about we just check the state of Mr. Farid's house, so that we are not more curious" said the office security guard who since then he? scrutinise.

"It's a good idea, but in a moment I'll ask for the help of the security guard who is standing guard in front, so that more and more people can anticipate the worst things that will happen to us."

"Yes that's better sir.!" replied Kak Dali agreed to what Pak RT suggested.

Finally, Mr. RT entered the house, Before long he returned while holding a cellphone. After his phone was connected he also ordered the security guard in front of the complex to meet him.

"They will be here soon" replied Mr. RT after disconnecting the phone.

"Yes, we've been waiting, but sorry to disturb Mr. RT's calm."

"It's okay, it's my duty to know all the members of his family."

While waiting, from inside the house there was a woman carrying a basket filled with drinking water. After serving her meal she also returned inside.

"Duh, don't bother Mr. RT!"

"No Repot only this water, but sorry the snacks again no hehehe," said Mr. RT mengkum smile

"Thank you so much sir. I drank ya!" pinta Kak Dali while taking the bottled water in the basket, then he stabbed with a straw and drank it

Seeing his superiors had taken drinking water, the guards who participated they followed what was done by his superiors because the weather in Jakarta was quite hot, because the city of Jakarta was quite hot, so that the throat must be moistened with water so as not to dehydrate.

While waiting for the security guard who called to come. They were also seen chatting ngalor ngidol, but the chat was not far to discuss about the Pak Farid Family which some days is not seen in public.

Long wait finally the security guard in front of the complex arrived, after explaining its purpose and purpose They nodded their heads to understand.

After completing the plan, we finally all went to the house of Mr. Farid, which was only hindered by a few houses. because it turned out that the house of Mr. RT and the house of Mr. Farid Lumayan close, close, soon we arrived at the gate.

My heart began to feel beating, conductive fur began to stand.remembering the events that happened to me. Fortunately the atmosphere was still a little afternoon although soon azan maghrib reverberated .but the atmosphere was gripping. Though the atmosphere in front of Mr. Farid's house there is a park to play, but it can not disguise the horror.

People who were accompanying their children to play in the park, saw the arrival of the chairman of the complex, They also began to approach and ask.may be surprised why many people visited the house of Mr. Farid. after being explained, they finally understood and said that the smell of carcasses was getting clearer from the direction of the house.