DRIBBLE

THUNDER MYSTERY

Bandung, arborea,

“Good morning sir..” said a security guard with a face of astonishment.

“Morning..” say Thunder flat while continuing to walk towards the office.

“Sorry sir, where is the car parked?” Said the Satpam astonished to see Thunder walking into the office gate.

“The car is again in the workshop sir,” said Guntur stopped turning a moment and then continued his steps.

The security guard named Agus was just gawking at the back of the pitching Thunder walking into the office.

“Why with Pak Guntur yes, not usually his attitude is stiff so, what else there is a problem..” thought Satpam Agus.

Mentari morning Bandung city warm illuminates the office parking lot of PT. ELANG TRABAS which has been filled with vehicles of its employees. The typical weather feels cool greeting friendly everyone who passes by with their respective busyness.

In the workspace, Mr. Iwan was sitting dumbstruck in his chair looking at the work area of team work that was visible through a wall made of glass. The employees and employees seem to have fulfilled their duties at their respective tables.

Suddenly his chest muttered violently as his gaze saw the figure of Thunder walking through his room. Pak Iwan's face instantly changed instantly, his expression gasped in fear and his heart was suddenly overwhelmed with incomparably agitated agitation. His mind was increasingly restless filled with worries and misgivings haunted him.

“Carok! The rack! Damn it's the village thugs!” he said inwardly.

Mr. Iwan's face was red extinguished considering the Carok plot that suddenly disappeared like swallowed by the earth. The phone could not be reached, several times on the phone it always sounded the tone he continued inactive.

“Did they run away?! Did they cheat me?!” his teeth were cracking withholding the turbulent anger in his heart.

Mr. Iwan's face was very grim silent membesi carried by the feeling of prejudice in his mind. Carok and his accomplice had deceived him, he thought.

“Hmmm, I really have been cheated out raw by Carok and his accomplice. Two hundred million floats carried away them, brash!” Mr. Iwan said in his heart.

Tok...

“Log in..” sahut pak Iwan.

Renata appeared to open the door of Mr. Iwan's room but just stood in the middle of the door, then said; “Excuse me sir, you are told to go to the room of Mr. Guntur.”

The deg!

Pak Iwan's heart seemed to stop beating suddenly, but his chest was pounding so much that it made him staggering.

“Pak... pak Iwan why?” Renata asked astonished at the expression of Mr. Iwan.

“Oh, uh, no, that's okay. I, iy, yes thank you.” said sir Iwan stuttered.

Renata also passed from the door of the room Mr. Iwan, but Mr. Iwan is still languished in his seat. He felt a fear that haunted his feelings. Before getting out of the chair, Mr. Iwan took a deep breath trying to suppress his own fear so as not to be seen in the eyes of the employees when coming out especially when facing Thunder.

While on the second floor in the room, Thunder was sitting looking at the sheet of files on his desk with a flat expression.

Tok...

“Log in..” speak Thunder without turning to the door.

“Excuse me sir,” said sir Iwan as soon as he opened the door.

“Please sit,” say Cold thunder.

Mr. Iwan shifted the chair across from the Thunder desk with an erratic feeling. His mixed heart was filled with fear and anxiety that was very raging haunting his mind. His knees trembled sitting on a chair waiting for Thunder to speak. He glanced at the face of Thunder in front of him who was still staring at the sheet of paper on the table. Somehow his heart thumped as he looked at the cold-looking face of Thunder with no expression at all.

“Pak Iwan, we will be the arrival of important guests,” said Thunder flat.

“Sorry guest who sir?” ask Mr. Iwan a little astonishment.

“Later Mr. Iwan also know, let Mr. Iwan here only. Soon until here, they are already in the parking lot,” said Guntur still with a cold expression.

Pak Iwan's chest was pounding, he suddenly felt an incredible nervousness. Even though it was used to receiving important guests from big businessmen to high officials, but the guest that Thunder said this time was different.

Tok...

The sound of knocking on the door was very surprising sir Iwan. A feeling of fear haunted him so much.

“Please enter..” Authenticate Thunder.

The door was pushed from the outside and Renata's face appeared in the middle of the door with a slightly stiffened face. Mr. Iwan looked at the door and saw Renata breathing a sigh of relief.

“Huhhff..” pak Iwan breathed heavily.

Renata stepped up and stopped beside the Thunder table and said, “Sorry sir there are guests who want to meet Mr. Iwan.” Then Renata turned to look at Mr. Iwan.

Mr. Iwan spontaneously flinched, his chest pounding again, this time firmer. His premonition felt bad, he looked at Renata filled with big question marks.

“Ssi, who's Ren?!” ask sir Iwan nervously.

Before Renata replied, Thunder immediately interjected; “All enter only Ren, let it be here.”

“Good sir,” said Renata then passed out of the room.

Pak Iwan's eyes continued to stare at Renata's departure until it was lost behind the door of Thunder's room. His eyes still continued to look towards the door even though Renata was no longer visible. Soon the door to Thunder's room came knocking from outside.

Tok...

The sound of knocking on the door like a bomb for Mr. Iwan. He jumped in shock with his chest increasingly pounding hard. His eyes did not blink looking at the door.

“Sign in..” Authentic cold thunder.

Krettdeekk...

The door opened, two people appeared in the middle of the door and two more people walked behind it.

The heartbeat of Mr. Iwan was increasingly tight to see four people wearing leather jackets stepping in.

“Pak Ivan?!” ask one of the sturdy men.

“Be, be, right sir,” replied sir Iwan nervously.

Finished Mr. Iwan replied, two people who stood behind the person who asked immediately moved to grip both arms of Mr. Iwan. Mr. Iwan revolted, he thrashed trying to release the check of two people.

“What the fuck? Release me!” shouted Mr. Iwan standing up in revolt.

“Shut! talk later at the office!” one of the four men.

Mr. Iwan's face turned frightened but he continued to rebel as if he did not feel guilty.

“What's my fault?! What is my fault?! Shouted mr. Iwan.

Two officers immediately curled both hands of Mr. Iwan and locked both hands on his back making Mr. Iwan can not dwell anymore.

“Please, please, Mr. Thunder please help me..” shouted Mr. Iwan.

The four plainclothes people looked at each other.

"Take him to the office!" yell at one of the men.

"Guntur sir, please. Mr. Gu.." shouted sir Iwan stopped with his mouth agape at Thunder's seat.

Pak Iwan's face was immediately flabbergasted, he did not see Thunder in his seat as he turned to ask for a defense from Thunder. Mr. Iwan darted around looking for Thunder while calling his name, but Thunder was not seen in the room.

"Father Sir! mr Thunder!" shouted Mr. Iwan increasingly hysterical.

Four people who were none other than plainclothes police officers were looking at each other to hear Mr. Iwan mention the name of Thunder while flailing around. Because in that room they only saw Mr. Iwan alone and there was no one else other than Mr. Iwan who was sitting alone.

"It's ordinary! The average suspect will act every time he wants to be arrested!" hardik one of the officers.

"Have stopped acting like you're crazy!" jolt the other officer.

"Quick bring!"

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