Terror Waiting Factory
Apparitions

Studio lights have been turned off, indicating the film is immediately turned on. Mr. Ardi looked relaxed while plucking popcorn in Febry's hands.

"Why did I buy two, sir? It's complicated so ask for me." Febry Protest.

"I don't really like pop corn, so you don't have a papa."

Febry just grumbled a little, how could he claim not to like popcorn but from earlier the man did not stop chewing, his mind.

The film has been played, heard some people occasionally scream small in surprise with scenes in horror films.

"Sir... Mr. Ardi...." Febry whispered softly

"Hmmm...Opo'oo, Feb?"

"Seriously ah, look at it."

Mr. Ardi ignored Febry, he seemed to enjoy the film. Accidentally Febry's eyes stared towards the front of the corner of the room, faintly seeing someone wearing a white dress with long unraveled hair covering the face.

Febry felt nothing strange, until a few seconds later when he turned his eyes and looked back at the corner, someone was gone.

Febry was imprisoned in shock, he reflexively pulled the hand of Mr. Ardi until the man was also surprised because of Febry's attitude.

"Why, Feb?" Little whisper

"Paak.pak, I saw a long hair guy there, but no."

"That's just your imagination, 'cause look at horror movies again." Mr. Ardi tried to cheer up, but it seemed futile, Febry further tightened his grip.

"It's impossible, sir. I'm serious."

"Feb, don't look for opportunities yes, hold my hand," teased Mr. Ardi.

"That's what... Mr. Ardi ngawur." Febry reflex took off his grip and patted the man on the shoulder next to him. The man then laughed softly because he saw Febry's behavior as if wrong.

Febry scanned around, wanting to make sure that what he saw was still there or missing.

"Sir, I'm afraid of ya." Febry pulled the end of Ardi's sleeve.

"Y've, if scared here handle."

"iii.... Yaaa policy." again Febry patted the narrow-eyed man's shoulder until he felt pain.

*****

"I said yes, thank you for coming today."

"Etsss... Who said it was free. As the pay tomorrow a weekly report help you understand y, sir. Let's get a lot of work."

"May, but your salary doesn't cut in half. Wess said yes, Assalamualaikum."

"Huh you evil boss, waalaikum sallam." Mr. Ardi's car then went by leaving Febry who was still unconsciously waving towards the car.

"Cieeee ka febry." Temptation of Febry's sister who was standing at the door.

"Ciee what the fuck, it's been leaked." Febry passed away while hiding a red hue on his cheek.

"Oom is handsome ka," said Ryan again, while chewing the martabak bought by Mr. Ardi. Febry ignored his sister's speech, he then entered leaving the sister.

"If I see, it looks like your boss has a crush on you, Feb." Said the mother sitting in the living room with her father. Febry stopped, he then sat down and took a piece of martabak on the guest table.

"No ma'am, we're just superiors and subordinates."

"But he's polite and looks good." Dad chimed

Febry's heart seemed to warm up, when he accidentally mentioned the name of Riko, the figure of the man who had graced his heart for 4 years. For Febry, Rico was his first love, the first to inflict the deepest hurt.

****

"Riko, what are you doing? Why wasn't my message answered?"

Unanswered messages and phone calls. The man in white deliberately ignored his cell phone that kept ringing.

Riko Wicaksana, the man who just graduated from medical school, is worried. On the other hand he feels still in love with his lover, but somehow, there is a saturation feeling that slowly sneaks in.

He deliberately ignored messages and phone calls from Febry, not because there was a third person. He just wants to miss some time from a bond called "dating".

"Hallo, yeah,Feb." This time Riko tried to clarify everything. He realized that it was not right to let Febry wait too long.

"You why? No word at all."

"Feb, I want to talk."

"Can we meet where?"

"On the phone is enough. I'm sorry before, it worries you, but..."

"But what?"

"I don't know why for a while I've been feeling a little saturated with our relationship. I'd like to ask for a break in time for myself and think about how our next relationship will be."

"So, 4 years of our relationship means nothing to you, Rik?"

"Not so, I just feel,"

"Already Rik, I already know the direction of your conversation. If you want to break up, we should say, don't even be a rich coward. The more you shut up the more you hurt me." Febry's tone of voice trembled, as if holding back a cry.

"I'm just asking for time, Feb."

"Well, I'll give you some time to think, thinking that you've come as far as I've been hurt. We better break up Rik, free to stay together if in fact you have no taste." Febry turns off the phone, without even hearing Riko's answer. For Febry, all was clear, if for 4 years, nothing would matter to Riko.

Febry buried his face in a pillow, he wanted to cry as much as possible. Just one month ago he accompanied Riko to graduation, even a photo of the two of them while Riko was wearing a toga, displayed sweetly on the wall of the room, and today, easily Riko wants to end the relationship just for saturated reasons.

Febry still clearly remembers, how the first time they met, when they began to get close and finally Riko declared her love for Febry. All the memories he had built up over the course of four years were finally shattered in just a matter of minutes on the phone.

A week after the break up, Febry tried to apply for a job at one of the companies, and finally he met a male figure named Arya Permana. The man was as cold as a two-door refrigerator, which now seemed to be melting because it met Febry.

*****

"Good morning everyone" said Febry, who had just arrived. Other employees are seen to have started working in front of their computers. Even Mr. Ardi also looks busy with his phone calls.

"Hesse..hestyy..."

The owner of the name looks careless, just looks at it briefly and then chooses to continue his busy life.

"Hes, really busy?"

"Feb, messy. How can you have a lot of data input, we difference goods until 7 tons. Mr. Ardi's on the phone center because the same item reports far."

"Huh, Hes time? Report when?"

"If you don't understand, you ask me. Don't be reckless with input data yourself, so turn around." Hesty's face look sewot.

Febry felt guilty, he stared at Mr. Ardi who looked serious talking to someone behind the phone. Accidentally their eyes met. But, as Febry quickly turned his gaze, he felt very guilty this time. In fact, Hesty who was usually friendly and patient in teaching her, today looks as if she is holding back feelings of disappointment.

"Sir..." Febry called Ardi, who was passing by his desk. The man only gestured with his hand, if he was on the phone.