Ghosts of Kosan Angker "Omah" (Horror Story )
Chapter 5
KRIEING!!!
"What??" Azam was shocked when he turned off the alarm and saw the time on his phone.
The sound of the alarm that he turned off was the sound of the alarm that the umpteenth time, the time he saw was quite noon. He was half an hour late from work.
He stood up and ran out of the room towards the bathroom. He immediately washed his face and brushed his teeth.
After that, he immediately ran into the room and put on his work suit.
For fear of being late too late, he also ordered Ojek Online from his phone. After getting the driver, he immediately walked down the stairs, then waited for the online taxi in front of the boarding gate Omah. Not long after he waited, Driver Ojol had arrived.
"With Bang Azam?" Ojol.
"Rubber. With Mr Danu huh?" He said while looking at the motorbike license plate number online, to confirm his Identity.
"Betul Bang. Let's Bang?" Said Ojol while giving him the helmet.
"Please speed up a bit sir? Have I been having bad luck?" The request while receiving the Helmet.
"Good Bang." Ojol.
Azam immediately put on the helmet, then landed his butt in the motorcycle seat. The online taxi driver also directly plugs the motor gas. It looks pretty fast that the online motorcycle taxi driver is driving on the Highway.
About 45 minutes on the way, they both have reached the front of the building where Azam works.
Immediately Azam immediately lowered both legs from the bike.
"This is the helmet sir and here's the trasport money? Thank you so much for delivering me?" Azam.
"Together Bang." Say Ojol while receiving Helmets and Money.
Azam immediately ran towards the employee door. With the appearance that was still lethargic on his face, the female security immediately confronted him.
"Why is it too late?" Ask Security while blocking and holding his ID Card.
"I'm sorry, I've given permission to my supervisor to be late for work." Say it emphatically.
"Yes, fill out the memo first? Name the following reasons why you're late!" Security told him while giving him a scrapbook.
"Wokit." He said in a discordant tone and slightly waved a lazy one to answer it.
"Remember, are you twice as late? Get your name blacklisted from here." Threaten that Security.
"Yes-yes! That's my business! I know the risks!" Say it emphatically.
...After filling out the memo.....
"Yes, I want to go in! Here's the ID Card!" Azam said quickly while snatching the Id Card from her hands Security the woman.
Since late entering work on that day, Azam likes to be paid attention to excessively by the Security.
Employee Dictantik
"Hahaha, could have been you say.." Senda joked about her co-workers.
While Azam himself was staring at the table occupied by the Security who were eating while chatting but their gaze was towards Azam.
'Why try, the security guys are staring at me like that? Pake show whispering again?' Azam Murmured.
Azam immediately stood up from the canteen chair.
"Where are you cong?" Ask one of his friends.
"Twoah, just a minute koq gw." Azam.
For a moment Azam stepped out of the canteen chair, and then took his foot toward the table where the security was sitting. As he walked toward the table, the security pretended to go back to eating his food, but still whispered to each other. In the end, he was in front of the table.
BRAK!!!
"Did you guys see me like that? I've seen the thief who stole your belongings!" He said after breaking the table.
The atmosphere of the canteen was suddenly quiet and all eyes were on him.
"Java!" Her speech.
Security was silent and no one answered.
"Aawas huh? I still see me like that again!" He said while pointing at the faces of the security guard with his index finger.
While Security was directly down to the table.
Azam immediately turned his body and walked towards the table he was sitting on just now.
"Why the coong?" Ask one of his co-workers.
"Ran Gw, since I'm late today? Their eyes so like cat garong staring into gw. Should that be my business? After all, if I get out of here too, they won't care as much as me." The answer.
"Prophey of cong? Is their job so?" Said his co-worker.
"The problem is, I don't like to squirm people gossip in front of my eyes gray." Her speech.
"Their work is so banciii! Not looking for people's mistakes? Yes gossip! Can they move up the ranks? Yes, because we like to look for our mistakes." Connect the words of his other co-workers with a tone of voice waving him.
While they were talking, Azam pondered his mistake. He felt guilty for saying very firmly, maybe arguably a bit rude to them. After the meal was over, he deliberately waited for his colleagues to come out first from the canteen.
"Cong, Gw to musholla first huh?" Said his co-worker 1.
"Banciii, I'll go to the toilet first, okay?" Say to his other co-workers.
"Oh yes, I'll follow."
Azam walked to the cafeteria cashier. He paid for food. Afterwards, he walked over to his friend and went back to work.
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...Tingnong..is connected with a special ceremonial music rhythm that signifies the coding of working hours has been completed....
Azam immediately walked to the door of the employee, and as usual both in and out of the workplace, always in the body check first by Security. As usual, there were two women security guards at the employee door.
Azam immediately queued and approached him and his body was examined by the two Security. While examining her body, the two Security gave her a sweet smile.
"Thank you bang? Thanks for getting paid to eat?"
"I'm sorry I said rude to you this morning?"
"It's okay Mom, I understand and understand it. I know it's your job." He said while giving a smile back to them.
"Only, I really don't like it when someone notices me too much. Especially whispering in front of my eyes!" Azam said then walked straight to the outside of the building.
