
For almost a month Febry worked in a neighborhood that he said was horror and many of its residents. But everything is going normally. There were no sightings or disturbances he received. It is precisely the behavior of Hesti that sometimes makes Febri a little confused because occasionally it is like talking to something that Febry thinks may be just the imagination of Hesti.
"Feb, let's get me into production!" Nesti who was ready with the mask and suit in his hand stood beside the table. Febri then turned off his computer and prepared to leave.
"Feb, today the rich hawaii is not very tasty." Hesti says slowly. His eyes were busy watching the rows of employees at work.
"Yes, it's not good because it's almost lunchtime so you're hungry." Hesti only glanced at the reply of the origin of Febry.
"Sir, have you seen Mr Ardi? from the morning it's gone, want to ask for his signature really hard." Hesti snorted in annoyance, recalling his Boss who had always been nowhere to be.
"There was a project to the back shed, later also here he said."
Just a few minutes after Nesti and Febry were in the production area, the atmosphere turned to panic. Rows of employees who had been busy working behind the table each saw one by one falling down accompanied by the cries of other employees.
"Astagfirullah, trance again!" Ka Nisa immediately stood up from her seat and immediately called the men to help evacuate the fallen employees to be taken out of the room.
Febry could only be speechless at the terrifying sight before his eyes. Just this time Febry saw a mass trance, and strangely all who are possessed are women.
"Aren't you in a trance, too, Feb? Let me lift you later." Febry looked at the origin of the voice. Mr. Ardi who was right next to him looked ordinary to see the incident in front of them, he actually put on a face expression that was pretentious cool even though covered in a mask.
"Amit-amit, Sir. Don't get it, let Lee min hoo who was lifting also I don't want to be possessed," Febry replied annoyed.
Mr. Ardi chuckled softly, he noticed the look of Febry's face that looked frightened.
"Go back to the office, don't stay here long. Hesti is back."
Febry stared at the surrounding area, looking for the figure of Hesty who had indeed disappeared. But instead of hearing Mr. Ardi's advice, he actually approached Ka Nisa who was busy arranging the evacuation of employees.
Some people in front of him seemed to have trouble lifting a dimly possessed woman. Many times the woman thrashed to the point of requiring several employees who raised her looked difficult. Without waiting for orders, Febry then helped the employees lift their colleagues to a small mosque outside the production area.
All the fainting and possessed employees were gathered around the mushola factory. Some Pak Ustad from pesantren located near the factory were brought in to resuscitate employees. Of the many employees who are possessed slowly one by one have regained consciousness but there is one person who is still possessed, and he said it was possessed by the King of the fine creatures who lived in the factory area and difficult to be asked out.
"Assalamualaikum, whoever is in this body I ask out" said an Ustaz while holding the woman's head.
"Dead... Die. I want everyone to die ghhrrghhh!" While continuing to struggle.Febri who took hold of his legs was surprised, even though the woman who possessed the body was quite thin and small but his strength was strong. Even to hold his feet only need 4 people and it was still overwhelmed.
"What do you want? Why bother them? Get out now!" This time, Mr. Ustad's voice sounded louder and stern.
"Maybe the back shed that started today in rehab and will later be functioned sir, the warehouse was long empty and damaged."
Hearing Bu Mega Pak Ustad's explanation then took a closer position with the possessed employee.
"This is not your home! Please go and don't bother me anymore!" Firmly Mr. Ustaz, the young man then recited prayers to expel the subtle creatures that possessed the woman. Slowly the possessed woman began to limp in and regained consciousness. Alhmdulillah said all of us.
Because of today's incident, employees are allowed to go home early but only for production employees. While the office staff keep working until the working hours are completed.
The office space looks quiet because it is already lunchtime, only Mr. Ardi is still sitting in front of his Leptop while the others go to the canteen.
"Well, no lunch sir?" Febry who had just entered was slightly flabbergasted looking at Mr. Ardy who was still in the room.
"So already ate, pas rame my possessed person back to mes lunch," said Mr. Ardy relaxed while playing his mouse.
"So, pas rame kesurupan Pak Ardi back to mes lunch?"
"Yes, unless you're possessed, I'll wait until you're done." Redirected his gaze towards Febry with a thin smile of teasing.
"Oh my God, dragon, I don't even have a boss," Febry grumbled as he looked up and began to busy inputting data.
"Don't you eat Feb?"
"Sir, Sir. I'm fasting!"
"Oh, it's your dream wife!" Mr. Ardi got up and went out of the room.
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"Feb, the data from Nisa's sister, didn't you bring it?" Hesty said as she turned back the paper stacked on the table.
"God. The rich are left behind in the production room!"
"Well, how do you keep asking HO for the report!" Hesti looked panicked, as it was already the end of the month so he had to send a monthly report to the center.
"Y already Feb, take the gih to the production room." Mr. Ardi said from behind his leptop. Febry then glanced at the wall clock that had shown at five in the afternoon. He was a little hesitant if he had to go into the production room alone. Moreover, this afternoon was out of mass trance.