The Gem of the Heart of the Former Thug

what compound is it?

Erika again had to sigh heavily, when she found out Budi still did not come home from work. He is still overseeing the testing process of the mask making machine, which he thinks is not yet okay one hundred percent. That means, the beautiful sales who from morning look close to Budi are also still there.

Right at the time of adzan isya’ Erika and Paul sir arrived at the factory. And Erika was surprised to see Budi still there. Although it looks like it has finished testing the engine, but the two sales are still there as well.

Erika only greeted for a moment, as she had to keep quite a lot of files that she carried in her hands. On that occasion, he had looked at Budi with a heavy jealous look. I just smiled in response to those eyes. He understood, Erika didn't like him being close to the salesman.

Not long after, Sumarni and Zulfiana said goodbye. Tomorrow they plan to come back to implement the employee training agenda. After releasing their departure, Budi went directly to the HRD office. And Erika looks sulking.

“That's very, very jealous?” budi Goda. He approached Erika and crouched down next to her.

“No other work what, other than ngawasin that path?” erika Sahut. His gaze was still sharp full of jealousy.

“Daily report, have you been running?” continued Erika.

“Udah, mbak” reply Short.

Hearing the greeting ‘mbak’ makes Erika jerked. Instantly he remembered the moment he slapped Budi with mounting jealousy. He immediately breathed a heavy sigh. He did not want his stupidity to repeat itself.

“Sorry me, mas. I've been so happy, all day. So detachment” said Erika apologizing. Be smiling.

“Lagian why use jealous everything, anyway? Their same time you don't care?” ask Budi. Erika gasps.

“Beauty also you, Ka. People belekan also know” continued Budi praise. Erika chuckled at hearing the joke.

“But he finches land, mas. It's a really big type, right?” erika Sahut.

“Lah. Since when do I judge body shape? If I was the type I financed land, how could I possibly be tempted by Vani?” answer with questions.

“It is also he called. Aaahs. Sebel, deh” protest Erika sulking.

“He he's. Waduh, even more ngambek” comment Budi.

*Beep beep beep beep*

There was a recurring sound from the loudspeakers on Erika's computer. And there's an icon flashing on his screen.

“What's tuh?” ask Budi.

Without answering, Erika immediately clicked on the flashing icon. And a picture of the frame path from the point of view from the direction of the entrance gate.

“That's the CCTV we installed this morning, right?” ask Budi.

“Iya” replied Erika briefly.

“Newly realized, there is a notification also” comments Budi.

“Know that person, mas?” erika asked, pointing at her computer screen.

“Enggak” reply Budi.

It appeared that a man was walking quietly near the material shelf. His tracks, he's coming from the back. He seemed to be covering the wall. Maybe he avoided exposure to light rays from the woven strip. It just so happened that the lights in the Frame line had been turned off.

“He took another rattan, mas” kat Erika slowly.

Budi did not answer. He was still focused on paying attention to the person's movements. Carefully, the person took one of the rattan from the storage rack. Then he put the rattan in the cutting machine.

“Where, mas? Do we need to call Mike?” ask Erika.

“Wait!” reply Budi.

He tried the magnification feature on that CCTV software. He wanted to recognize the face of that person.

“That's Basir, right?” ask Budi.

“Welder, the” says Erika. He didn't know his name, just remembered that the guy was a welder.

“Why not take the stainless, huh? Why is rattan that short?” ask Erika.

“Any, right?” sahut Budi's.

“I think, there's something on that rattan. In a sense, not as its original function” continued Budi.

“Meanourself? Shamanism, so?” ask Erika.

“Entahlah. What is definitely not to make webbing” replied Budi.

“Terus, how?”

“While, justin first. I can get her address, right? Let's investigate first what rattan is”

“Why don't we just follow, mas? Surely he will go to where he treats rattan” proposed Erika.

“Good idea” replied Budi.

“Yes already, we wait for him to run first”

“Other cameras, can be seen too, Ka? Ask Budi.

“Can” reply Erika.

“The rear building camera will have two tuh, we see them in which direction, then we follow”

“Pake tablet can also” said Erika.

He took a tablet from his bag. Then he connected his tablet to the factory's CCTV network. Soon, he was in control of the factory's CCTV with his tablet.

“Udah in, mas. How?” ask Erika.

“She has also started some, mas” continued Erika.

“Ya. Let him walk back! Abis, you go ahead first, see where it goes! I took the motor first in the parking lot” replied Budi.

“Udah start way, mas”

“OK. Yuk!”

Erikapun took his desk. He left his bag still on the table. Budi had already left the office, but was still waiting behind the lobby. As planned, Erika walked straight towards the front gate, while keeping an eye on the movement of the Basir. Shortly thereafter, Budi came up with his bike.

“Udah want to go home, mas?” ask the security guard. But not Mike.

“Iya, pak” replied Budi.

The security also saluted Budi and Erika. They left without speaking again.

“We just got out, mas. We pass behind him the middle” market Erika suggested.

“Oke” reply Budi.

He entrusted the direction of the bike to the guide from Erika. In her heart she hoped, Erika was not working on it. He followed every lead Erika gave him. Until you have to go into the narrow alley of a village.

“You didn't see wrong, did you, Ka?” ask Budi lirih.

“No, mas. Should not be far. We put it here, the motor, mas” said Erika.

“Oke” reply Budi.

And it's true what Erika said. Behind that corner to the right, he could still see Basir at the end of the road. He turned left. With quick steps, Budi and Erika followed him. Fortunately, there were no people in front of the house.

At the end of the street, Basir was seen entering a house. The two discussed how it went. Budi invited Erika to make an observation first.

It turns out that between the house that Basir and the house next to him there is a distance of one meter. Budi invited Erika into the gap.

“Dapet, Sir?”

There was a faint sound of people talking inside the house.

“Dapet. Don't be noisy!”

This second voice, they make sure as the voice of the Basir. The position of the sound was like being behind a window above Budi.

*Tak*

*lek*

*Tak*

*lek*

I heard something was being cut. His voice sounded like a wood.

*The plot is cut again, mas*

Erika spoke without a voice to Budi. And Budi nodded in agreement.

“Do not directly get used up! I can't always take it. Fortunately, the guard all day is not the frog” man

“Iya. Yesterday was a rame-rame, Sir”

There was another conversation inside the house. They both look at each other.

“Don't ever talk to anyone else again! Once again you ngajak others, cave kill lu”

He heard the Basir threatening his friend. And his friend laughed a little.

“No need to be your fierce ass, sir! While you are still looking for a wobble nyokap cave, woles aja!”

“But the cave can die, bego, if you get caught” Basir's voice is rather emotional.

“Iya. This is also the cave diem-diem aja”

After that there was no more conversation. Be curious. He tried to find a foothold to peek at.

A foothold and a grip he got. A gap between the shutters and the sills was enough for him to peek into the house.

It looks like Basir and his friend are slicing the rattan to become thinner again. Then they poured a drink from a bottle into a glass containing a thin slice of rattan earlier. The sand stirred the rattan soaked in liquor.

Budi was surprised to get a small pull from the bottom. Erika turned up her phone. He understood, Erika asked Budi to record the action of Basir in the room.

Budipun recorded the actions of Basir and his friend. They looked at the rattan liqueur. Like a drinking person, only one sloki per person. But the effect is more than most mabok people drink.

Basir's friend who has drunk the second dose, looks smiling himself. His eyes were closed, but he seemed to see something.

His hands were stretched out like he was about to dance. Basir who drank the second dose also showed a similar effect. Now it's like they're both dancing together.

But his expression was like one who was holding something back. Either mules, either pee keblet, or what. Budi still can't guess.

*Taakk*

A loud voice surprised them. Erika gave a sign to Budi to come down immediately. Although Budi actually felt responsible, but he also did not want to take the risk. He complied with Erika's request.

With slow steps they came out of that narrow gap. And with the usual steps, they returned to the mosque where they parked the Budi motorbike.

“Try seeing, mas!” pinta Erika, arriving at the mosque parking lot.

He gave me a cell phone that he was holding. And Erika looked serious watching the video recording earlier.

“Which rattan has what compound, mas? Yes, the effect is rich in sanitary napkin decoction?” ask Erika lirih.

“That's what we need to investigate, Ka” replied Budi no less downright.

“Kalo cuman rattan anyway, I think there is no effect” continued Budi.

“What are their suggestions, mas? But the Basir said he could die if caught. It's impossible that what he meant was found out with us. So, I guess not, if that's a suggestion. Vodka two sloki also will not immediately make rich hallucinations, mas. I think there's something, same rattan that's”

“I think so” too

“Terus?”

“We have to check that rattan into the lab. Any channel?”

“There, mas. The one in this city”

“OK. Tomorrow, I ask Riki to take a sample that has been peeled. We'll take it to the lab”

“Oke” Erika replied.

“Now, how?” continued Erika.

“Pulang” reply Budi briefly.

“You were ushered home?” ask Budi.

“To the hospital first, mas. I want to see ibu” replied Erika.

“Hihi hi. Afraid of help?” budi Goda.

“Mas Budi iiih” whining Erika.

“Hi hi hi”

They left the mosque parking lot. During the journey, Budi's mind drifted on what he had just seen.

He was thinking about the relationship between suppliers, purchasing, QC, and also the European customers.

If until proven there is narcotics in the rattan, it means there is a classy game that without him knowing has used it as well. His daydreams were so deep, that when he arrived at the hospital even though he was still pensive.

Erika let Budi fall silent. He feels sure that Budi is currently thinking about PRAM.