THE BLESSING OF PICKPOCKETING
SLEEPING PILLS FOR OM HUSAIN
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“So bang Ilham and bang Farouq are asked to go home during a meeting on Saturday tomorrow?” ask Jhon when he can call Farah by phone.
“Iya Kak, Abi asks them to come home Friday tomorrow,” replied Farah. He is currently having lunch alone in his office.
“Yes already, tomorrow I come home from here, until home on Thursday morning. If you have trouble contacting me on Thursday, it's because I usually turn off the phone when I need to sleep, yes,” Jhon tells Farah about his habits after disembarking. His body needs a full rest. He won't force his body.
“Iya Kak, take care yes,” replied Farah softly. He knew after a long flight, of course Jhon had to give his body special treatment so as not to drop.
“I love you Beib,” whispered Jhon.
“Love you more Darl,” replied Farah spontaneously. He unknowingly called DARL short for darling for Jhon.
Jhon already knew from his father that Putro and Amie were willing to attend the meeting on Saturday. There is no certainty even Trisulo or Ragil. Because the little playboy already had an appointment with his college friends.
In other places, while eating, Farah prank open her laptop which leads to CCTV. He accidentally saw Indra was closing Mr. Husnain's glass and left his desk.
‘What does he do?’ Farah immediately saw the previous recording. It looks like Indra put something into Mr. Husnain's glass.
Farah immediately copied the piece and sent the copy to Wiwied and Jhon. ‘Titip this file, I'm afraid of being erased on my laptop or phone. And for the next time, I'll always send you videos that I find useful. Thank you.’
‘Who is he?’ Wiwied immediately responded to the chat Farah sent.
‘Confidence Abi,’ Reply Farah.
Farah again monitored the laptop screen. He doesn't want to miss anything. ‘What does he want to make to Om Husain? Sleep on? If Husain sleeps, then Abi wants him to do something?’
Farah saw, after resting her ashes and om Husain entered the room of the abi. Husain headed to his room and drank water in his glass. At that time Indra re-entered the room Mr. Husain. Soon he came out.
Farah was grateful yesterday that Ragil proposed installing CCTV in his father's secretary room. Though he had only wanted to install in front of his ab work room and in the owner's room of the company of course. Unthinkable to install in the company owner's secretarial room.
An hour passed, there was no movement, but Farah saw om Husain put his head on the table. ‘What is Husain sleeping? So something that was put into drinking water om Husain is a sleeping drug?’
Farah was not moving from her desk. He was very afraid something would happen to his brother. Immediately Indra and a woman entered the room of the Abi with a cup of coffee.
Farah suspected that the coffee contained something. Because Indra never brought coffee. And his brother never drank coffee during the day.
Farah immediately closed her laptop and exited her study. Don't forget he's locked the study. He only brought a cell phone to monitor what was going on in the father's room.
Pak Farhat and Farah's workspace is different floors. It took him a few minutes before he arrived in the room. “Abi ...,” without knocking on Farah's door entered the room of the owner of the company who still looks dashing at middle age.
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