DRIBBLE

ENEMY IN THE BLANKET

In front of an empty building that seems to be left abandoned damaged who does not know who the owner is seen two black sedan cars parked facing each other. The atmosphere is pretty quiet. The multi-storey building is quite large at a glance when viewed from the architecture is similar to a shopping center building that seems to fail to be built. The location is 200 meters in from the big road and the alternative that is in front of the building is very rare there are vehicles passing through. At first glance it looks haunted probably because it is left empty for too long.

From one of the cars being black down one of the men with black eyes and wearing a black jacket it has a sturdy and sturdy body with a posture high enough about 180 cm. His face was fierce and the look in his eyes reflected the cruelty. The man approached the sedan in front of him. He went straight to the right side to a skinny man sitting behind the steering wheel who was also wearing sunglasses.

"Lake in!" The man orders behind the wheel while directing his thumb to sit next to him.

The well-built and handsome man immediately stepped towards the car door on the left side immediately opened the car door and entered and sat next to the skinny man.

"Open that dashboar," the skinny man ordered.

The burly and sturdy man then opened the dashboar in front of him. The man smiled broadly at the sight of a brown envelope inside the dashboard. Then he picked it up, felt for a moment the contents of the envelope were quite thick while grinning and then stored it behind a jacket.

"That's fifty million as depe, the rest after your task is done. Remember to be clean no trace of a single speck and never contact me, only I contact you. Understood?!" Said the skinny man behind the wheel without looking.

"Ready boss!" said the burly man.

"Run as planned, I'll let you know if he has left the office for the project. If the plan doesn't change he'll leave on Saturday the day after tomorrow" said the skinny man.

"Ready boss!" The man's heart.

"OK, out!" said the skinny guy.

The burly man immediately rushed out of the car, after closing the door the black sedan car immediately drove away from the place. The creepy-faced man smirked while walking towards his car.

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Tok...

"Come in.." said Thunder a little make him shocked as well as disperse his daydream.

Vina, the Thunder secretary appears to enter the room, "Excuse me sir,"

"Please sit down Vin" said Guntur.

"These are the project data that Guntur will review," Vina gave the file in the map thrusting it on the table.

Thunder then took it and examined it carefully sheet by sheet. Thunder-bearded read all his data, after checking the last sheet of the file then Thunder returned it to Vina, saying; "Ok."

"O yes, just remind me sir, the schedule is the day after tomorrow sir," said Vina smiling.

"Ok, thanks Vin. Later you will come too yes," said Guntur.

"Good sir. Then excuse me to go back to the place." said Vina then stood up.

"Yes Vin, thank you again." said Thunder.

Vina nodded with a sweet smile then stepped out of the Thunder room. Thunder leaned his back on the chair, he also repeated the story of the events of two workers who cut down trees in his house that had been torn apart by the emergence of Vina.

"What a wonder, should I ask for help just to expel the supernatural, yes." He murmured in his heart.

As Thunder was thinking that suddenly came the sound of objects breaking. Thunder gasped in shock reflexively turned to the source of the voice. His face gasped full of astonishment at the sight of a flower vase made of glass that was originally on the guest table in front of him was already below scattered on the floor in a broken condition.

"Why sir?" vina's cry appeared on the door as she heard the sound of shards falling.

"No. I don't know Vin. The vase suddenly fell and broke, strange!" thunder said while scratching his head that did not itch.

"What time sir?" Vina was astonished.

"You will see I have not gone anywhere after you came out" said Thunder.

"Yes too sir. Why yes sir? Is it a bad feeling?" vina.

"Husss..! Don't do it ah Vin," Thundered with a serious face.

"Yes Vin."

The stunned thunder inexhaustibly looked at the vase of flowers that had fallen until it broke scattered all by itself. Vina's words about bad premonition instantly filled her mind. In his heart a little justify also Vina's words but quickly denied because he felt all this time baim-alright there was nothing disagreement in his work.

"What is this supernatural being?"

Thunder rose from his chair intending to meet Mr. Suro at his flea bookstall next to his company to ask for a call from an ustad and want to tell the events that have befallen two tree loggers recommended by him mr. Suro.

Meanwhile outside the office the afternoon weather is not so hot. On the terrace of the main door of the office Thunder looked into the parking lot and the person he was about to meet was there sweeping. It has become a habit of Mr. Suro when his stall is deserted visitors, he does cleaning without being told by Thunder as part of the form of responsibility that has been given a place to live and stall without having to rent. Piles of dry leaves mixed with plastic and paper waste that has been swept it collected in the corner of the fence of the office wall and then dragged and transported it put into the garbage tub behind the stall. Then Thunder stepped over to Mr. Suro.

"Well, sir, is there a visitor?" Ask Thunder who arrived at the parking lot.

"Yes Gun, today is quite quiet because Thursday yes hehehe.." said Mr. Suro.

"Indeed, if every Thursday is quiet, sir?" Thunder stood beside Mr. Suro while looking at the kiosk.

"Yes not also Gun, but often quiet." said Mr. Suro then transport the garbage to the trash.

Thunder followed behind but he stopped at the stall and went straight into it. While Mr. Suro was throwing garbage behind the kiosk. Shortly afterwards, Mr. Suro returned with wet hands and washed his hands.

"Where is Gun, the tree has been cut down?" Ask Mr. Suro while arranging his books.

"Yesterday there was an incident sir," said Guntur.

"Insidences? What incident?" Ask Mr. Suro again in surprise.

"Yes, sir, one of the loggers fell from the top of his wound tree quite seriously. Now still hospitalized," said Guntur.

"Who? Ujang or Pakde?" Mr. Suro stopped his activities of dispossessing books.

"Which is still young sir," said Guntur.

"Oh the Ujang, why did it fall so. They have experience" said Mr. Suro scrunched his forehead.

"He said as he went down and tied the tree, his head appeared on the tree trunk. Out of shock the hands finally fell," Thunder explained.

Mr. Suro was silent, his vision was immediately fixed on the figure of a magical creature in the tree. What he saw some time ago that the tree was the house where he lived meant that it was true. According to him, it will be difficult to expel him because the supernatural creature has metasa already lived in that place.

"I intend to ask for help again sir to find ustad or kiyai that can drive away the magical creatures of the tree inhabitants," said Guntur again broke the silence.

"Well, I'll call Gun's guy, when?" Ask Mr. Suro a little worried.

"It's Thursday, it's like it's appropriate that tonight sir, what do you think?" Thunder asked for advice from Mr. Suro.

"Yes Friday night... Mmm.." Mr. Suro stopped his words, he seemed to think and continued.

"Yes Gun, later I call the person and later I deliver directly to the house." Said sir Suro.

Then Thunder reached into his cell pocket and gave a hundred thousand to Mr. Suro while saying, "This makes the cost sir."

"No Gun, I have one too." Mr. Suro tried to refuse him, he wanted to help him selflessly in return.

"Yeee. father's money let me make a meal with Adi, use my money only sir. It's okay, sir.." - Guntur.

Mr. Suro still kekeh did not want to accept the money of the Thunder but Thunder put the money on the expanse of books and left the kiosk of Mr. Suro.

"See you at home, sir." The Thunder said passed while patting Mr. Suro on the shoulder.

"God, so good is the child. May Thunder and his family be protected from all manner of danger and evil." Mr. Suro muttered in his heart while looking at the back of Thunder who walked into his office.

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