Marrying for a Bet
Reiterated
Vanka was pensive at his office desk. He recalled the conversation Bian and Naufal had had this morning. What does it mean to retreat? Why did Naufal tell Bian to step down and in what way? I don't know, Vanka sighed slowly and then continued his work.
“ Do you know that Mr Naufal is married? ”
Vanka stopped the typing. And focus on hearing those female employees talk.
“ Hah married? ”
“ But time is right? How do we not know? ”
“ You know where? Don't lie to me.”
“ Was the file, I saw the ring on his finger.”
Spontaneous Vanka immediately lowered her hand and covered her wedding ring. He forgot to wear his wedding ring.
“ Toys doang times.”
“ Not possible! Lifespan director wear toy ring sold in malem market.”
The women's employees were still talking about the conspiracy whether Naufal was married or not.
The man's wife was clearly next to them. Vanka just shook his head slowly and continued his duties.
“ Van, please get last year's file in main warehouse.”
Vanka turned to Silvi who was already leaning on the woman's desk. Silvi gives a key to Vanka and the woman takes it.
“ Ready mbak.”
“ Request help Yes Van. My work is still piling up,” pointed Silvi towards his desk using a pen.
“ It's okay, just calm down. I'm sorry.”
….
Vanka walked over while putting his hand in the pocket of the blazer. The woman sings slowly, for some reason she feels like she wants to hum.
“ Morning Vanka,” said one employee.
“ Morning too,” replied Vanka with a smile.
A few minutes later he stopped his steps in front of the warehouse where important documents were stored. Vanka put the key into the hole, but at the same time he frowned.
“ Uh? How not to lock? ”
Slowly the woman's hand held the door handle and opened it. Right, it's not locked.
Vanka's shaking her shoulder, maybe last night Silvi forgot to lock the door. Because indeed the one responsible for locking the door is Silvi.
The woman stepped her foot inside and turned on the light switch.
Began to look at the row of shelves by shelves like in the library. Vanka walked down the first shelf, dabbling to find the document in question.
But when he wanted to walk to the second shelf, his sense of smell smelled something strange.
Maybe, like a rancid smell.
Vanka walked slowly, and sharpened his kiss. He looked around the room, trying to find something that made him suspicious. At first Vanka thought that the smell came from old files. But it doesn't seem to. It smells weird and a little fishy.
When his legs still continue to step until they reach the fourth shelf, suddenly the tip of his shoe is like nudging something. Vanka lowered her head slowly, trying to see what she had just nudged.
A middle-aged man was lying on the floor with a lot of blood. A sharp knife was still faithfully stuck to the middle-aged man's neck. His eyes were still open and staring up at the ceiling.
Vanka's eyes are perfectly rounded when he sees Surya's corpse, the assistant director is unconscious. Vanka retreated slowly while shaking in disbelief. What he just saw, I hope it's not true.
“ HELP!!! ”
….
“ Why are your gazes like that? I swear I'm not the culprit! Why do I kill Mr. Surya.” shrieked the woman. His feet were so weak that he sat on the floor.
“ Do not just accuse, try to listen first to the explanation mbak Silvi how the chronology until the door can not be locked,” said one of the female staff who calmed Silvi.
Vanka remained silent and sat in a chair with the rest of the staff. They tried to calm Vanka down because the woman must have been very surprised.
“ Good, will I explain.”
*Time has shown at nine o'clock in the evening and the only remaining employee is Silvi. It is common for this to happen if one of the employees comes home late because of overtime. Especially considering the work of administrative staff is very difficult to calculate company numbers.
Silvi yawned and stretched her muscles. Honestly, he was very tired and wanted to go home. Silvi's eye beads saw one of the documents on her desk.
Shit, he forgot to put the files back in the warehouse. Actually Silvi wants to return it tomorrow, but she feels like it's better now. Finally inevitably Silvi moved and immediately to the room.
When she was done with her responsibilities, Silvi immediately closed the door of the room and was about to lock it. However, the words of someone surprised him and made Silvi look back.
“ Sil, don't lock.”
Silvi held onto her chest because she thought that someone was cheating. But it turns out that the one who called earlier was Mr. Surya.
“ You are not home yet? ”
“ You think you've got a lot to do?”
Ah right, more things that the assistant director has to complete.
“ I want to grab the documents inside. You go straight home.”
“ Oh if so the key sir,” replied Silvi while handing the key in her hand.
“ Kan I also hold my own key,” said Surya then took out a key from inside his pants pocket.
Silvi patted her forehead. “ Oh yes I forgot, yes I'm sorry first yes sir. Good night.”
Before long Silvi passed and went straight home*.
After hearing Silvi's explanation, everyone just nodded in confidence. They only realized that it was not only Silvi who held the key to the important room. The security guard who served in the post came directly when someone reported the incident.
“ Have you checked CCTV sir? ”
“ CCTV will be dead from seven o'clock neng.”
“ Yesterday night there were suspicious moves or not? ”
“ There is no neng. I checked the back fence and the back window of the barn. But nothing strange, everything is tightly closed.”
A few minutes later, the police came out of the room. All the staff stared at Surya's corpse which had been wrapped with a sad look. They don't believe this murder is repeated.
“ This proof want us to save it or you? ” asked one of the policemen while holding a white plastic inside with a knife.
“ A minute sir.”
Dafa, as the head of marketing who was quite close to Naufal, immediately spoke up and took the evidence. He looked at the knife clearly and found a code on the end of his leg.
“ 2.6.8 ” murmur the man.
Vanka. Mean what?
“ Let us keep the proof sir. After contacting the director, we will immediately inform the police.”
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