
"The author's note."
The true story of my pakde named Agus is actually only up to this chapter, because he is not strong with the problems that exist in this sawmill house.
So after Agus had a conversation with Solikin, and got a very vague explanation from Solikin, my uncle Agus decided to go home and finished with all the sawmills.
My boss thinks this problem will spread everywhere. Until he decided to resign.
He was more concerned with his safety than having to solve a case that might have been going on for a very long time.
After pakde resigned, the successor later was Budi or commonly called by the name Budi Mr, because he was a relative of the Jayanto boss.
And all problems become a burden of mind or usually called mister.
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Actually this story has stopped here without any way out, because my uncle Agus has left everything including Tina who has been so good with him.
It's just because the reader's enthusiasm and the spirit of the readers who try to guess how the end of this true story is then….
With a sense of happiness the author will continue this story with pure thinking from the author, and of course with consultation to my uncle about what the author will pour here.
Therefore, enjoy the continuation of the story of the sawmill house version of the author's thought.
Thank ye.
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Mr. Solikin was confused by what I said…
I was also confused because Burhan who was in the sawmill house seemed to be different from Burhan who was said to be the big boss.
“Shortly. Burhan who was in the sawmill house was a truck kernet, and as far as I know he never worked in a lumber mill!”
“She usually helps to raise and lower the truck load..
“His term is he's a brute force, Mr. Agus”
“Mana can manpower roughly understand the type of wood and how to upgrade wood along with the right size”
“Eh sorry Mr Solikin, did Mr Solikin know Burhan for a long time?”
“Not known for a long time, but he had known him for a long time, because he was in the trucking that came here to take the pallet and bring to the factory”
“Sorry Mr Solikin, then what is meant by the big boss, which Burhan sir?”
“I know Mr. Agus, I do not know Burhan who works in the wood factory it”
“If Burhan who is now in the sawmill house is a danger sir!”
“There was a time when Mamad, when my friend Ahmad and I went fishing in the middle of the night, I caught him several times in the sawmill house.”
“I do not know when there was Mr. Wandi or not, anyway I have seen him several times in the house it”
“I've also heard from one of the truck drivers, he said Burhan committed a theft crime elsewhere, but the driver didn't know what Burhan” stole
“Ya already pack, uh one more pack of Solikin...”.
“Do you know whose name is Yetno?”
“Wah.. pak Agus know where Yetno pak hehehe” is from
“It just so happened that pecel meal time in the village. The sales pecel was his sister Yetno pak”
“Yetno it's just a victim.. but unfortunately I'm not close to him pak”.
“He is a person who talks too much, I do not like people who talk too much Mr. Agus”
“The story is how did Yetno get invited to work there Solikin sir?”
“Heheheheh I also do not understand Mr. Agus, it is all the ideas of Mbah Karyo to close the vacancy position Mamad”
“The person as a replacement for Mamad who at that time said he was seriously ill Mr. Agus”
“Yetno is a friend of Mbah Karyo fishing, just like me with Ahmad”
“But instead of Mamad's replacement it should come from big boss Solikin?”
“Should Wandi the phone to the big boss to look for a replacement for Mamad, because the person who replaced Mamad will stay in that house”
“But according to Yetno's story, he was told to replace Mamad Karyo...... and Mr. Wandi who initially disagreed then agreed to agree, so is the story of Mr Solikin?”
“Iya right Mr. Agus, but I do not know what is between Mbah Karyo and Wandi, so Wandi did not say anything when Mbah Karyo thrust Yetno as a replacement for Mamad for a while”
“Destination Mbah Karyo put Yetno there eh....”.
“Ehhhmm uh sorry.. I can't tell you more sir, I don't know who Pak Agus is and is at the sawmill house on whose advice”.
There was this Solikin, he still did not believe me, he felt I was the person of Mr. Wandi or his spy Mr. Wandi.
Solikin iki his character is hard koyok stone kali…..
It's hard to tell what's going on there….
“Pak Solikin, indeed I have a sawing house on the orders of Mr. Wandi, and Mr. Wandi recommended me to the big boss”
“But that doesn't mean I'm Wandi's man!.... As Mr. Solikin said that, that I am only a victim of black sheep tau pak”
“Iya sir Agus, I know who brought Pak Agus here Wandi...”.
“But I feel that Mr. Agus can guess by himself what Wandi and his friends did there”
“Not that, Mr. Solikin, I do not want to interfere in your affairs, but because I was there, and I feel that I was involved, so I have to know in fact this is a matter of what”
“If indeed I should not know anything, but I am involved as a victim or scapegoat, then it is better tomorrow morning I will leave the house pak”
“I will resign from there...!”.
“I have to take care of my own safety sir, and I don't want any more business with the thing that I really don't know what the problem is”
“I think that's all I can say sir, I say goodbye first pak”
Mr. Solikin really did not want to divulge the secrets of what was in the house, he was still suspicious of me.
I feel that I'm now in pretty dangerous trouble…
What I can conclude now is that there are two camps, the stronghold of Solikin and the late Mbah Karyo….
And the other one is Mr. Wandi, Burhan, maybe even with Mamad too who said Mr. Padang he entered life
I feel like these people are getting involved with illegal activities that are harming the company or the big boss, so Mr. Solikin is not going to tell me what's going on here.
It's time I resigned from there, it's time I don't want to interfere in their affairs anymore.
Tomorrow morning I'll just go home, I'll stay all that's here including Tina who's been so good with me.
I'll take Burhan to the terminal….
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“Where I put the waste that seems to run out of fuel...”.
I forgot to put the motor where, when as I remember it was not put near the bush, but really now there is no.
Sik..sik.maybe over there…..
“Well here is heheheheh.”.
“Gimana mbak..what was visited mbak Kunti heheheh”.
“Let's calm Mbah, if the Mbah thirsty, I will fill gasoline”
“Let alone do not be afraid mbah.. at home there is still one jerry can of fresh drink to mbah kok heheheh”.
I led the old motor to the road that led to the sawmill..
The petromak lamp of the house is still brightly lit, and seen from my place demanding this figure.
I was determined to go home this morning.
No taek taekan.. gatel gatelan... lay down a life c*k!