Darkside Of Heroes
Just another day?
~just another day?~
I woke up to the blazing sun peering out of the window of my room.
I saw the alarm clock on the bedside table. At 07.30?! at 8 I should be at the office, I should hurry.
running to the bathroom, I took off my white shirt. uhh, what's this smell? like bleach mixed with stinging alcohol once a night out where I was, if I was almost late, then just remember it.
Fortunately kost-anku deket with the path of Heroes, should by running I will not be late until 10 minutes. at 8 o'clock it is still tolerable.
I saw my watch at 07:45 .
ok! I have to start running. hap hap..
I ran with steady steps I turned my strength out of the alley to the miliemsten road, I increased my speed so that I could immediately enter the back alley of the City Government, hap hap..
enter through the back door, go straight to the second floor to be absent..
Here it is, absent finger print first so as not to hit the point, please,
"but!"
" thank you. "the fingerprint machine reads.
eeh?? 07.51 !? the engine clock is absent too late. Hehehe is quite late.
It's time to start another day, as usual.
Immediately I headed to the desk stacked documents that I have not finished working yesterday. ignite my work laptop, Supersoft Laptop processor intel extreme multicore i50, output 2024. let's old but still be invited to work.
"huft" my breath.
Piles of data and archives piled up on the table to cover my view altogether.Data that I had to work on all day, but when I came home to absent new data came, and my work had piled up as before. what an inefficient bureaucratic and documentation system considering this is already 2027.
Other countries have used Mobile Universal Virtual Electronic Storage (MUVES) where any data related to work and personal data will follow MUVES users who can be accessed anywhere.
How can MUVES system that requires Organic Computation Network network used in Sarikarto, actually the city lights are not too late. hehehe. I cried in laughter. gini very dear city.
"jreeng.." The laptop is done booting.
I see my laptop desktop time indicator, you know it's still 07:53? what the fuck, am I too fast or clock in all the digital equipment error?
Aah focus! I have to work this mountain of files.
### 4 hours later ###
" And ... humanitarian logistics delivery road letter 24 June 2027 "i read aloud the documents I hold because it is a break. hihihi..
Lhooh??? I looked at my desk, though,
It's blank!
Turns out I have completed all the work files two days that accumulate..?
I wonder, am I too excited today?
" Mandala .. You don't rest ?" there was a voice from behind.
seems familiar.I got it.
" i've done your job, wow during my work here I've never seen you run, hehe "Dona was also surprised.
" Yes Dona, I'm confused too, so take a break together? " ask me with a beaming.
" ehh? I'm sorry Mandala.I just take my breath as usual, not take a break together. " replied Dona with a smile.
" Ber it's Mandala, besides Dona will come out to lunch as I always do, yes you most to angkringan babeh parto right? hahaha "saut a man came and stood beside Dona.
Head of Documentation and Archiving of Sarikarto City Government, Surya Kusumo.
Dona instantly felt rattled and smiled thinly while nodding her head.
" Yes monggo sir, his name is also still honorary, tomorrow if you are already the head of the pack.. Dona I asked heheh ". My candlestick won my own heart.
" wh... Would you like to take my office? " ask Surya sir.
" joke sir. if I become the head of the section, the njenengan has become the President of Javanesia sir" he said.
" already! just joking .. yesterday it was a new archive of rest and ngayal so.. eh??? " sury suddenly stopped talking.
" where are the files on your mandala desk? " solar sir asked somewhat suspiciously.
Already in the locker archive of each pack, it's done.
" su, is it done? oh ok please rest, good work "sury said with a face of astonishment while taking Dona away.
" well sir. teri ..ma ..kasiih "haah with limp and bowed.
Dona. Working 4 years in the filing, now PSN has been appointed as Assistant Head of Section, wenak tenan so wong ayu, whereas it used to be ngajarin yo me.
I walked to the cafeteria with a broken heart, hehe. males I came out because of the incident earlier.
" mbak yati, soto ayam bowl big one ya "kuku order food to tenant Soto Bu Yati.
While looking for a seat near the TV I noticed that Bu Yati nodded with a slight smile, immediately moving from her seat to make my order.
my attention was distracted by SNN's broadcast Today,
" THE BANK ROBBERY OF SARIKARTO MONDAY 24 JUNE 2027 HAS HAPPENED AGAIN AFTER THE LAST 2 DECADES THERE WAS NO SIMILAR INCIDENT.
SNN NEWS TEAM HAD PERPETUATED THROUGH THE AIR THE PROCESS OF CHASING THE PERPETRATORS WHO DROVE THE BLACK VAN, THE PERPETRATORS FINALLY ESCAPED AFTER ENTERING THE OLD TUNNEL THAT HAD BEEN CLOSED.
SARIKARTO POLICE WHO ARRIVED LATE AT THE SCENE COULD NOT DO MUCH, THE ROBBERS HAD SPURRED THE BLACK VAN LEFT THE PEOPLE'S BANK SARIKARTO BUILDING IN A STATE OF SMOKE, BURNING .... "
Whaties??? a robbery? instantly my heart was racing as if there was a connection to the events broadcast on TV with me,,
Yes, the explosion was a siege, and I was pursued by Prakoso, the frontman of Nogososro. That incredible power, and I was strangled...
"Mas.. sotone .. monggo." said Ms. Yati to disperse my daydream..
" Oh yes ma'am.matur suwun" said I immediately devoured soto.
Still my mind does not stop remembering the events last night, it seems like SNN news is not the same as I experienced, has SNN news been engineered? fake news....
I dissolved in my very tangled mind .. stringing up incomplete memories...
*T** be continued* . . .
