Pariban So Rokkap

When the House Is Satronized by Strangers

When Home In Satroni Strangers

Jakarta's sky is dark leaving orange clouds at the west end, the sun has left the horizon will be replaced by stars that adorn the sky.

The sun dashingly gave its light, I was still struggling to stare at the laptop in front of me,

I would just rush to the bathroom to open my water faucet, it would sit again in my cubicle, occasionally stopping to squish a slightly watery eye due to the slow exposure of the laptop screen.

Now, the dark clouds have come to say hello, I'm still writhing on my desk,

ever since that beautiful night with Netta, I've been getting excited to work.

I want Netta to become a doctor, so I have to get excited for our future.

Ting

The sound of my phone notification, my fingers stopped dancing on the laptop keyboard and snatched the phone I had placed on the table beside me.

‘Bang, don't forget to take his medicine’

the sound of my wife Netta's message, just got a message reminding me to take medicine I feel my days feel more beautiful.

Netta is not the type of woman who likes to be spoiled, she will send a message if she feels important, and she will call if it is very urgent.

‘Good darling’

reply,

even though I deleted it twice, I deliberately sent a sweet message to Netta to reply with a sweet message as well.

Netta just replied with a smile emoji and a thumbs up.

“Basic Netta chick stiff,”

I said softly.

I intend to overtime tonight because I have to check on the progress of building a hotel.

Our next project is a project that we get through tenders. A big project, we got it three days ago.

If the value of the project is above M, usually I immediately extra alert to intervene monitor.

I have to check the details of everything, now everything has been completed, just waiting for the permission of IMB and UKL who have not gone down.

The letters were very hard to get down, and the hardest we got.

Usually, our company rarely gets projects that take care of IMB, and AMDAL (Amdal: Environmental impact analysis) which takes care of it is usually the owner, because it is very troublesome to get it.

But this time the project is a little different, the client does not want to bother, wants to take care of it.

I've told Netta to come home overtime so as not to wait,

incidentally Netta is only one course today

by noon he was home.

My eyes are still awake, I don't know how many cups of coffee have gone into my stomach I didn't count them.

Too focused to forget the time, when the work is done, I glanced at the circular watch in the right hand already at 21:00, he said,

since I drank mostly coffee I didn't feel hungry, decided to have dinner at home because Netta's cooking was delicious.

I went home after making sure the office lights were off, and everything was locked.

‘”Goodnight Mr. Nathan,”

greet the office security officer saluted.

“Night sir, I go home yes.”

“Siap sir.”

Go home about half-time ten, not usually the road I went through this time smoothly, if usually want night, morning, afternoon

every time I go down that road, it's always jammed, it's been daily food.

Since deciding to buy a new house and live with Netta, the distance from the office to the house takes longer, because the farther, if from the house Mami close.

Until my car arrived in front of the house, but I haven't pressed the remote fence is open.

When it opens, the clock strikes this way the gate opens, does Netta come out?

I got out of the car, after putting the car into the garage, I locked it, why not do it ? what's broken, when I checked, my eyes were surprised the fence seemed to be broken.

I think only of Netta, I ran to the house.

Oh my God,

the heart beats as the entire house is ruffled.

Netta where, I ran to and fro not find it.

I frantically ran all over the corner of the room, when there was no word from Netta

I'm getting panicked.

My feet feel so weak my eyes feel hot.

Looks like the robber ruffled all the contents in the house.

Anything you can take, as long as my Nettaku is safe .

With trembling hands I pressed the number, I tried to contact him,

but it looks like his phone is on the couch.

The phone's there, but the guy's not there,

I decided to call the police, though,

Just wanted to call but the sound of crasaks was heard in the kitchen pantry.

I had to get that little thing out of my drawer, that dangerous thing I had a long time ago.

I have received a permit from .

Usually if I come home from out of town at night, or monitor projects, I always slip them around my waist to keep myself on my guard.

Now the FN57 semi-automatic thing I have pointed at the cupboard in the kitchen,

if he really is a robber I'm ready to give him hot lead out of my hand.

this FN 57 I have had for a long time, and papi taught me, but Mami and papi have also the Glock Mayer 12 type.

I can make sure the thing in my hand is the better one, because one of its grains is vomited at a speed of 1.2225 feet per second, can be sure the damage caused by this Belgian-made object is very severe.

Frankly, my hand was trembling a little because it might not have held it for a long time.

Very carefully, I opened the closet with my feet, a pair of long white barefooted feet poking out.

He was curled up in the closet, even if he only saw his feet, I understood who he was, I put it again on my waist.

“Ta, are you okay?”

I crouched down pulling his hand, he was really scared.

His face was pale and his hair was wet with sweat, for how long he had been hiding there without any oxygen supply, I pulled him out.

“Abang…!

he scattered himself, his hands firmly embracing my waist, Netta was really scared ,

I could feel her body trembling, until it trembled unable to even stand up.

“It's okay baby I'm here,”

I said stroking his shoulders calmed him down.

I had to carry her to sit on the sofa, her hands still shaking,

the two policemen I called had finally arrived as well.

Netta just looks calm, she still can't talk.

“This drink first baby, it's okay there are police here, there I also do not be afraid anymore, tell me what it is like so that the police can look for it,”

I said, but his eyes poured out a lot of water, he cried with fear.

“Don't be forced Bro,

you got cctv’?

let's just look at it,”

beny said my friend was a cop.

He also handled the time case at the Netta boarding house

Our house is satronized by an unknown person.

Who are they ?

Don't know yet, because Netta doesn't want to talk .

he also forced her to talk.

Fortunately, the two policemen's understanding did not force Netta.

Seriate....