Terror Waiting Factory
Gathering

The round object hanging on the wall had shown at 06:00. Febry hastily finished the fried rice which was still slightly smoldering in a hurry. This morning was the day he had been waiting for. After a few months of idling late today he started working at a company engaged in the export of frozen seafood which is quite large in his city.

He repeatedly turned his body in front of the mirror. Allowing shirts and hair tied in ponytails. After all felt fit, he then grabbed the bag on the nightstand and rushed to the motorcycle that was parked in the yard.

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"Febry Khairunisa?" The baritone voice of the man greeted. Febri quickly turned to the direction of the voice. A man he was interpreting was in his 30s with a maroon-red shirt and neatly combed hair. White skin and sunken eyes typical of Chinese descent but more like Korean opa now right standing in front of him. A moment Febri was stunned, but soon came to a realization when the man reached out his hand to get acquainted. With a little stiff Febry then welcomed the helping hand.

"Ardi kusuma" said the man, then removed his hands and pulled out a chair to sit down.

"Are you ready to work?"

"Ready, Sir!" sahut Febry.

After self-introduction and task briefing, the man named Ardi invited Febri to go around and get acquainted with other staff who would be in contact with him later. Febry works as a production admin and Pak Ardi is the production Dept Head which means Febri is under the leadership of Pak Ardi.

The office room is made of glass which all face towards the production room. So that from the lobby can see thousands of employees who are working deftly.

"This is Admin's room. There are Nesti and Ryo. You are a team, if there is a problem or lack of understanding you can immediately berkaya with me," said Mr. Ardi and only replied to a nod by Febry.

"Hesti, help you teach Febry. I want to go to Pak Bayu's room for a while, after that you go to the production room." Mr. Ardi then passed without hearing the response of approval from Nesti.

Hesti was very friendly, the hijab-wearing woman patiently explained the tasks that Febry would later undertake.

"Feb, I hope you're strong working here."

"Why strong?" Hesti's words made Febry curious.

"I'm strong enough to hold down a super-ass boss." This time Hesti chuckled softly followed by Febry who was smiling amusedly hearing Hesti's reply. But if you can be honest Febry himself admitted that Mr. Ardi was handsome, especially when he smiled.

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After lunchtime, Mr. Ardi invited Febry and Nesti to take to the field. Before entering the production area the three of them headed for the staff-only dressing room that was beside the Administration room. Rows of white lab coats hang neatly in the closet.

"Feb, later before entering the production room do not forget to read Bismillah yes," he reminded.

Febry just nodded, his eyes were busy staring at Mr. Ardi who was now wearing a lab coat complete with a hat and mask. Cool, interior.

Mr. Ardi moved his head as if signaling for immediate entry into the production area. Hesti and Febry quickly followed behind him.

With Bismillah in his heart Febry stepped into the production area. The cold began to feel when entering a large room filled with long tables lined up neatly and thousands of workers busy with their respective tasks.

The majority of workers here are women, while men are more dominant to do heavy work such as lifting goods that have been sorted to be frozen.

Just a few minutes in the room whose temperature has been set so much that Febry repeatedly rubbed his hands because he felt cold.

" Sister Nisa, this is my new admin febry." Mr. Ardi glanced at Febry. "Later you will often deal with Sister Nisa, Feb."

"Feb, later if tempted by Mr. Ardi do not want to yes, he's a playboy, in the warehouse here has been a lot of php, until the ghost in PHPin is the same boss of yours." Tempting Brother Nisa while glancing at Mr. Ardi who looks wrong.

"Don't do most of the behavior and always read the prayer, because it's quite haunted." This time Hesti chimed in.

"Hussst, ngawur you, Hes. Don't make Febry afraid, just entered work already scared." Reprimanded Mr. Ardi, Hesti just giggled slowly.

After a long time in the production room, Hesti invited Febry back to the office because there was a file that had to be done. They left Pak Ardi and Sister Nisa who were still busy talking.

"Frequently read Feb's prayer, I'm not nakutin, but because you are a new person so you must be able to maintain the attitude here!" This time, it looks serious.

"Don't take me ah, I swear it's goosebumps!" Febry rubbed his nape which felt cold.

"Well, really, what else do you do not get close to Mr. Ardi ntar his girl is angry, he can disturb you!" Hesti turned his eyes away from the computer, then looked at Febry who was still confused by his words just now.

"Lah that was a horror story why it became to Pak Ardi's girl anyway!"

"I'm not saying the girl's human. I tell you yes, Mr. Ardi was estimated by the resident girl here then until now not married, I have told Mr. Ardi but he does not believe the same so yes already!" Hesti brightly lit up with a soft voice.

"Then anyway? I can't believe ah is as rich as that, in modern times rich gini still have ghosts, until human crush again!" Killah Febry doesn't believe it.

"Well can't believe, if you saw it fit in production there's something near you, you must have fainted Feb!" this time he looked a little annoyed by Febry's words, which sounded a little dismissive.

"Kok you know? Are you not indigo?" Febry began to wonder. Hesti did not agree, he only raised both eyebrows.

"So far from being produced is there anything?" febry Cowboy.

"Ah lupain aja, you will not believe if you do not see yourself later." Hesti was a little annoyed by Febry's earlier remark, who could not believe that in this modern age, there was another world living next to them.

"What the hell Hes, I'm curious about this. Honestly, I had goosebumps right in the production room, but I thought maybe because the weather was too cold." It was Febry who felt guilty for offending Hesty.

"Actually, near you was a woman with long hair."

"Times?" Cut Febry.

"Heem, but it's not disturbing, he's just curious about you" said Hesti.

Febry was curious, he actually felt that from the beginning he entered the production area to return to the room of unusual cold as if around him.

"Women with long hair?" look at Febry curious

"Yes her hair was long and her tongue was sticking out to the floor."

Hesti had not been able to continue his story Febry had pulled a chair to the right where Nesti while covering his face with both hands because of fear.

"Enough, Hes. Adapted."