Ravana's Note: Scandal

Ravana's Note: Scandal
Note 46: War (3 of 3)




“Explosion at Garnet Land Building! Casualties are estimated at more than 10 people,”


Mr. Arman furiously folded both hands in front of his chest. In these moments it is very desirable that he immediately intervened, but the jurisdiction is the Fire Department and Police Investigation Team to secure the area first. They are Private organizations so cannot move that freely.


Rumi Rutherford played her folding knife with her fingers, sitting on the weapon table. He's riled. Moments like this are the things he hates the most, just waiting without being able to move, when they can clear everything up in an instant.


Everyone reacted like that, too,


Everyone in the room was also waiting anxiously.


Since last night they have been on alert, even though there is no suspicious movement. They also do not know when the enemy will move, how many people will mess up, what they will do, and who the target is.


But as a professional who often encounters things that are beyond human reason, the words of an Astral will be considered as long as the information threatens someone among them.


Now, members of the Garnet Security Agency, commonly abbreviated as GSA, stare at some large screen in front of them, monitoring the situation.


“The position of the explosion is on the 15th floor, Ai do not go upstairs first,” said Mr. Arman from the connecting device in his ear. “People who are on the upper floor can be evacuated from the connecting bridge on their respective balconies,”


All Garnet Group Buildings do have an optimal design that is prepared to deal with Force Majore situations such as natural disasters and fires. So there are several safe exits within each floor.


For Garnet Land itself, the design of the building looks sharp not only straight up, but the shape is like a star with seven sides as if supporting the main building in the middle.


The sides of the building are connecting bridges, with their own elevators, toilets and emergency stairs that are usually converted into meeting halls for wedding and seminar events, or working spaces and small shops.


Mr. Sebastian Bataragunadi as the initiator was deliberately on guard from the beginning of the construction of the building, because the basement is a historic place, of course bad things happened there. He did not want to take the risk if the main building why-not and the building became abandoned. There must be a side support so as not to be a domino domino effect.


But still, when Mr. Trevor said that if his father's design is bad, the shape of the star will be considered us a building that adheres to the cult, or various assumptions skewed netizens, Mr. Sebastian often kept it a secret.


So no one knows what the seven sides were built for. Except Mr. Sebastian himself.


But, after this incident, all the occupants of the building became grateful to the Garnet Group Owner.


People from the 16th floor and above who were also affected by the explosion did not have to go down to save themselves through the 15th floor. They can turn towards the balcony on each floor and avoid the 15th floor to pass the other side of the building.


But not for half of the 15th floor. The West Side, where the Marketing and Legal division has been all charred and full of fire.


While the East side where the HRD and Operational divisions can still escape through their balconies even with injuries.


“But, Pah, many of our friends who are on the 15th floor stuck can not get out!”


“If you go upstairs, the victim can grow, AI. You know that for yourself!” sahut Mr. Arman.


From the drone that many GSA flying, it looks Ai can only look at the camera with a sad and angry face. The first time his son had such a face. Slicing the heart of Ares Manfred.


But what can be done.


“My darling!” Sri Ratu Darmaya immediately embraced Ai possessively. That bloke while snorting ‘Ugh!” so loud was the impact of the Legendary Demon.


Then the woman kissed AI's lips tightly.


“I lukaaaaa, uhuk!” damaya.


“Nevent spoiled..” AI menoyor Damaya forehead, “Eike know you can change skin! Came on for a while too baekan!”


“Iiih kok you gituuu,” lamented Sri Ratu.


But...


“What's a kiss,” grumbled Mr. Arman.


“Woy! Ai dating Anaconda!!” exciting Tresna.


“Ah is the address of each mallem treated belly dance!” exciting Hexa.


“Anjrit charms AI ngalahin Baki Durjana! Hahahahahaah!!” exclaim Moses, “Maenannya Queen Jin! Ciwi SCBD is already mopping hahahaha!!”


“Hoi,” murmured Mr. Arman. Everyone was silent. Tensional. “Who is Durjana Boy?”


Silent...


“Come to make preparations, there is already permission from Kapolri for investigation to be replaced by GSA,” Rumi said as she got off the table.


“Yess!!” exclaim everything relieved.


“Om Arman here first, same observation Om Umar,” said Rumi afterwards.


“Heh? Why did you order me?” sahut Pak Arman sewot.


“Iya, right Om must definitely design a wedding rundown to be his father-in-law Medusa,” kekeh Rumi as it passes.


“HUAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” exclaim all.


Irritatedly, Mr. Arman threw a meatball chair at the members who immediately ran away.


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“Baper Sergap On Positon, standby,” hiss Umar while checking the movement of the drone and looking for the possibility of the figure of Nisa or there are other thugs involved.


Because there was no way that big explosion would have happened if Nisa was alone.


And the motive this time is vengeance, it's her goal Rumi asks Om Arman to remain in the GSA office.


“Counting,” his Umar.


“Baper 1 leads to the top through the east building there is suspicious equipment in the area of emergency stairs 7th floor, barbuk secured,” hiss Rumi.


“What kind of suspicious equipment?”


“There is bobba, padang rice, wind repel, liong coffee..”.


“It's not a suspicious tool, Rumi,”


“Ya assembly tool B0m lah Oooom, time of trust me anyway I said there is rice padang on the emergency stairs?!” hiss Rumi was upset.


“Wakom again lack of sleep as follows kunti, so rather sensi,” murmured Moses while pinching Rumi's cheek.


“Drink Kiranti, say hello to you PMS,” says Om ARman.


“Om Arman first who drinks,”


“Hayo lo Pak, challenged!!” exclaim Moses


“What effect is it anyway? Waving more?” hiss Mr. ARman.


“Yes, not!” sahut Rumi maskin.


“Hoi, if in the first because Ai has a boyfriend, do not need to snack on me dong,” said Mr. Arman.


“Ohiya, Sorry Om, Khilaf..” hiss Rumi back calm.


“Means looking for candidates, there. Could be a perpetual singles,” Moses checked the path in front of him and observed the possibility of red detection as a marker of human body heat.


“Gue nih jomblo quality, single is not because it does not sell well,” muttered Rumi.


“Hush!” Moses waves his hand so that Rumi is silent, “Good!”


“Lah, I wakomnya why Om Sultono who gave instructions.” grumbled Rumi.


“Baper 2 enter the bridge corridor of the east building area to go to the 9th floor. Uh!”


“Eh? Uh what?”


“Crazy! BLACKPINK - 1st VINYL LP [THE ALBUM] Limited Edition!”


“Baper 2 focus!”


“But the shopkeeper does not exist Sir!”


“Moses!” sir Arman was impatient.


“Please first, I'll come back here later. You're fine there, my dear album, Mas Moses went first,”


“Juragan Showroom mah has become sultan, can only if to South Korea bribe guards meet Blackpink, this is even loyalty,” said Rumi while passing Moses leading forward.


“That's limited Edition, Wakom! They are not producing! You want to meet the Lisanya also she grinned doang said ‘wah already finished Maaas’,”


“That Lisa Black Pink what Lisa Blegug,” said Rumi while cocked her gun and pointed forward because she saw the mysterious movement behind the smoke.


“Errrgh, it's just aja Baper 1 and 2 want what cake, want to splash the aquarium cake, want kayang cake. Surrender me! Baper 3 Position,” said Mr. Arman.


“Bwaper 3 maum wave we... krrsk krrsk!”


“Hah? Baper 3 position?! 30 Seconds you don't answer we fight to the location,”


“Glek! Drag Sir. Baper 3 and 4 go hand in hand, hand in hand happily heading towards the 12B floor through the east building,”


“Sempet-sempetnya you take Bread Boy woy!” Tresna clapped the head of Heksa.


“Gue belom eat since getting off the jet!” sahut Hex.


“Do not finish, for..” Tresna snatched the plastic bread in the hands of Hexa.


“Since Mr. Kardi retired, there is no fried ration in the office. Mas Umar diligently fasts, anyway,” complained Hexa.


“You go to the GSA Office once a year, why are we also ready for fried food? Doesn't exist in Singapore?!” sahut Pak Arman


“In Singapore, fry clear oil. Which makes delicious tuh oil jelly items,”


“But later kayak Pak Kardi, cholesterol continues to be bald dy,”


“Pak Kardi will be appointed as City Council loh,”


“Heh? Age do you want 70 days to be lifted?”


“So advisor said,”


“No can dong unless he bribes dalem,”


“Why on gosiiiiiipp? Mr. Kardi wants to go koprol also has nothing to do with it if you are,” Mr. Arman sewot again.


“Ready, Sir!” heksa and Tresna. “Air starting hot, we are approaching 14th floor,”


“We heard a lot of screaming,”


“Do an evacuation if possible, we call backup,” hiss Mr. Arman.