Terror Waiting Factory

Terror Waiting Factory
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Riko was in his room, knocking at the door with a man entering the room.


"What's it gonna take, sir?" Said Riko to the figure of a man who now seems to be his rival.


"I want to ask, if Febry comes home tomorrow is the condition possible? He called me, said he wanted to go home." Mr. Ardi pulled out a chair, then sat down in front of the doctor's desk.


"So far the condition has started well, if there are no complaints tomorrow afternoon may come out."


"Well then, I'll go to Febry's room first." The man stood up, then walked to the door carrying a shopping bag that looked like it contained a lot of snacks. Riko followed the man into the room.


(Tokkkk..tokkk).


Before entering, Mr. Ardi knocked on the door of the patient's room, when he opened the door he was so surprised to see Febry lying face down on the floor.


Riko wanted to approach Febry but lost quickly to Mr. Ardi who immediately ran in, then carried Febry and lay him on the bed. While Riko was as strong as she held back her heartbeat looking at the sight that made her jealous.


"Febb...Feb...you why?" Mr. Ardi looks panicked.


Riko immediately did an examination, and brought closer the aroma of eucalyptus oil on Febry's nose, before long Febry returned to consciousness. As soon as Febry got up and sat down, his net was staring around with terrified-like eyes. Febry's face looked pale, he then sobbed softly.


"You why? Wess calm down OOO, I'm here."


Mr. Ardi approached her body at the side of the bed, hugging and gently stroking the girl's hair, right in front of Riko. Riko clenched her jaw until it looked as if her jaw was hardened as it held back feelings of jealousy.


He wanted to hug and calm Febry, but he remembered the mistakes he had made in the past against Febry, making him discouraged.


"Sir, I saw something under the bed, I saw it,"


"It's been... Already, you calm yourself first aja the story," cut Mr. Ardi.


*****


Outside the rain fell rapidly, tonight Mr. Ardi returned to accompany Febry who was in hospital. The smell of coffee in the room. Accompanied by a cup of coffee, the man looked seriously at his laptop screen. Febry did not want to disturb Mr. Ardi, he chose to play the game on his mobile phone.


He quietly watched the man from a distance, but then their gaze met. Febry's lips were mute, he did not know how to hide a face that might have been flushed with embarrassment.


"Opo'oo o, Feb?" Mr. Ardi tried to melt the atmosphere.


"Emmm ... Anu, his AC's in his temperature rise, sir. Very adem." Febry's looking for an excuse.


"It's not cold, dude. Same shave of my jacket Ben warm." Without Febry's consent, the man had already slipped his jacket over Febry's body.


"Harum," said Febry slowly, who was heard by Mr. Ardi.


"Yo must be fragrant, watch Ojo in the kiss-kissing continues, crank crush," said Mr. Ardi turned his body towards his laptop that is still on.


"Sir, may I ask you?"


"Open?"


"I'm sorry, Mr. Ardi is already thirty more, why not merid?" Febry asked carefully, he was afraid that the lalaki would be offended.


"Yes, because it's not suitable."


"Ah time sir? Mr. Ardi picky or masang standard height possible."


Mr. Ardi shrugged both his shoulders, his net is still busy observing the laptop screen.


"Now I'm back to asking."


"Hemmm, what?"


"What age are you targeting?" Ask Mr. Ardi while looking intently at Febry.


Febry thought for a moment, he never even decided to get married at what age. He used to dream of living with Riko, preparing breakfast, making Jasmine tea Riko's favorite, massage his shoulders when tired of coming home after work. But the dream was shattered, leaving only disappointment.


"Perhaps before thirty years sir." Febry answered the origin


"If I have one more month to propose you're ready?"


"Ahahahahah not, married is the longest worship sir, so do not want to make the wrong decision." Febry replied with mixed feelings. He thought whether Mr. Ardi's speech this time was serious or just joking.


"I'll wait for you to be ready." Mr. Ardi gave a meaningful smile.


"God mboohh." Febry tried to divert the conversation, he tried to get up because he wanted to go to the toilet. Mr. Ardi swiftly helped Febry to get up and get out of bed.


"Feb, I'm such a standby husband, right?" Tempta pak Ardi's.


"Yes training first, then just look for the candidate right sir. "


"Make what nyari, it already exists," teased Mr. Ardi, and managed to make Febry wrong.


"Udah sir, I can make my own way to the bathroom."


Mr. Ardi nodded, staring at the girl's back and disappearing behind the door.


****


"Not yet, sir," said Febry, staring at the ceiling.


The man was at a loss for words, he just stared at Febry as he lay down on the bed that was close to the patient's bed.


"Sir....,"


"Hmm."


"Thank you, yeah."


"Thank you what?"


"Thank you for taking care of me so far."


"The prospective wife must be guarded, if you are not later on the chicken stake," said Mr. Ardi while turning his eyes towards Febry, but it turns out that the girl has fallen asleep.


"Oooo, this is jiaannn."


****


This morning Mr. Ardi came to the office a little late, because he had just finished taking Febry home from the hospital. His face looked pretty, due to lack of sleep.


"Sir, Febry's sick, two days in the hospital. You know ga?" Hesty said while handing over the map containing the report


"Yes, you know," the man replied casually.


"Hhh this father, same his men are very indifferent." Hesty returned to her desk. He does not know if during Febry in care, Mr. Ardi is the one who is loyal to guard it.


***


Febry has returned to work, this afternoon he paid a visit to the production room to ask for a manual report on the admin section. Sister Nisa and her assistant seemed to whisper when they saw Febry walking towards them.


"Feb, here... Here.... there is gossip he said you were dating Mr. Ardi huh?" said Ica's assistant named Ratna. He seemed so eager to find the truth of the rumor.


Not without reason, Ratna had always liked Mr. Ardi, but Mr. Ardi did not put his heart on the widow of one child.


"Ahh, ngga brother. That's a rumor, "he's a febry. But the truth is he and Mr. Ardi are not bound by any relationship. Mr. Ardi also never explicitly said if he likes Febry.


"Oohhhhh, thank God" said Ratna, smiling meaningfully.


Work hours are almost complete, some employees who finished their tasks, seem to start tidying up and cleaning their work area. Mr. Ardi was seen walking towards Febry who was busy talking with brother Ica and his assistant.


"This is the one who was looking for finally nongol. Sir, many fans nyariin sampa tuh. How many days is this busy g looks down to production," said Ica.


Mr. Ardi just smiled, he was standing right next to Febry.


"Sir, what bankrupt company, how are there two years of no family gathring?" Kak Ica is the type of person who likes to talk softly, but thankfully, Mr. Ardi is the type of boss who is patient and humble.


"Maybe there is this year, ma'am. But later try to confirm first to the personnel section," replied ardi. The man stole a glance at Febry, their gazes met each other, then both blushed in shame for fear of being seen by the others.


"Sir, now what's the pussy?" Temptation of Brother Ratna.


"That means I was ugly yesterday?"


Mr. Ardi seemed cool talking to Ica and Ratna, while the febry who was standing next to him was busy copying the report paper. Occasionally Febry chimed in with laughter or a smile.


Febry stared at his feet, like someone was nudging his legs slowly. Febry smiled shyly when he realized, if the one who nudged his legs was Mr. Ardi, who was the one who was, though the man was busy talking to others, but still had time to tease Febry.


The production room is now empty, there are only a few sanitation workers who can be seen cleaning the room.


"Have you finished?"


Febry nodded slowly.


"Yo wess let's go up to the office."


Febry meng yes, he then walked first. Mr. Ardi who was behind, then accelerated his pace to catch up with Febry. Febry was surprised, because Mr. Ardi suddenly clasped his fingers gently.


"The floor is slippery, it will slip," said Mr. Ardi.


Febry blushed, he was unable to say anything, his heart was currently in flower.


****


"Thank you sir, you've sent home" said Febry shyly, while putting a cup of warm tea on the guest table.


The man grabbed a glass of tea, then sipped it a little.


Febry then left Mr. Ardi who was busy talking in the living room with his father. However, just a step Febry walked, the sound of the roar of the motor entered the yard of the house.


The girl went to the door to see who was coming. But when he realized who the figure was, his heart was racing.


"Richo?"