Theft of the Future

Theft of the Future
Chapter 13



Buk up!


Taxi doors are closed. The pace has reached its destination.


He turned back, saw a towering building, and,


On it is a board that says ‘Panca Dharma’ which is very large, which is the name of the place


guidance as advised by Mr. Ahmad.


When viewed from the appearance of the building, this place of guidance is seen


serious about running his business. With a modern design, maybe the owner


the guidance place wants to sell its business by showing off the beauty of its building


first, only after that they just sell the services offered.


With a very professional-looking appearance, Laju's suspicions


drastically reduced. He was not told to go to a strange place and


suspicious, like his concern over yesterday's incident with his head


school. His trust in Ahmad has increased. He exhaled


a breath of gratitude, making Mr. Ahmad an ally was not as bad as Laju


ween.


The pace of looking around. He often travels with his friends


so that every road and area in this city can be well recognized. Regions


the heat that became the center of the city, was filled with many vehicles back then


tares, and also with unreasonable density.


One of the reasons why people love to visit


this area is due to the presence of large malls that are famous for being escapes


people to entertain themselves. The pace has become one of those societies


it took the escape, and found the solution in the building. But, uh,


what Lajang does not remember is the presence of a place of guidance so towering


these.


Was this place just built?


Why doesn't Laju have a memory of this place of guidance?


Rate see again the building of guidance with the name ‘Panca Dharma’. Actually, clever


also the owner of the place who chose to build his place of guidance


right here. After learning to drain the brain and all sorts, they can be entertaining


cool your mind by going to the mall.


Another thing that Lajang does not remember is how many presences


bums sleeping on the sidewalk. He's seen tramps a lot


in Alex's boss area so this doesn't bother him. Only, not the parties


should the police or government act to take care of this?


Just look at the many people passing by who are busy with their affairs


each of them looked disturbed by the presence of this bum. In spite of


indeed there are some who give sympathy by setting aside and giving


they're dimeh. But, Laju couldn't learn to care about them, either,


except for the annoyance of disrupting the road.


Why should?


Their job is just to ask for mercy.


No more, no less. No effort is worth appreciating.


He felt disgusted, also rissi.


“Ck,” decak Laju express his annoyance.


And the decision ended his interlude to look around, to,


look at the neighborhood, and all sorts of things before returning to the guidance building


learn this. The pace that was already feeling confident that this was all safe began


step her foot into the terrace from the guidance place.


In front of the main door, there is a board that shows the name again


from this place, namely Panca Dharma, and the five points of the rules are desired a smiling character


to provide an interesting visual.


The board describes rules that appear to be aimed at


every student who gets guidance in this place. But, after the reading


again these rules are more motivational speech and reminders that


it can be applied to the general public as well.


Start with a statement to always be proud of honest deeds and


rebuking anyone who cheats for any purpose, to focus on


always pursue the purpose of life and ignore everything that does not exist


its relationship to purpose, including the speech of people. Rate throats. Him


a little smile saw the five rules.


As the name of the place, Panca


Dharma means the five noble foundations of the rule. It's a long guess actually.


There will be five things whatever it is. Its unique name immediately attracts the taste


attention Rate. Coupled with the rules installed in front of the door, Rate


get a positive impression just by being in front of the building. Starting pace


I like this place.


If the originator of this place can Laju meet, he will talk and


lunch talks about many things. The pace of feeling, they will be able to become friends who


very familiar.


The pace of stepping again approached the main door, it was stuck on a


an announcement paper that explains important dates that have been


issued by the academy. Panic for a moment. He checked the official website of the Academy


The state's incineration on his cell phone to search for information that he


needed, but nothing. He's got nothing.


After that, he remembered something. There are some announcements that


only directed to exclusive students. That means, there's been an announcement about


parents meeting to those invited. The announcement will only


given by mail and given physically, manually, by post.


He was no longer an invited student.


He couldn't have gotten that date.


But his father needed the news.


Wait for. Did the officer from this guidance place know anything?


Maybe just say the house is far away, can't contact, and need


is it soon because you're booking a ticket? Thinking time for a moment.


Maybe that way he could use it. He can outsmart many things, or if


it is necessary to pay the officer for this valuable information.


No. gabe. No one cheats, no one cheats,


except for one by the headmaster


The pace just wants to get its rights back.


The pace of opening the main door and the direct piercing coldness gave a sense of


comfortable to his body after being hot out there.


“Welcome to Panca Dharma. Can I help you?” Ask


a female attendant in formal clothes was bowing in a welcoming smile


The pace that enters the building.


Time for negotiations.


By not including or including Delphia in the list,


The pace can always negotiate smoothly to anyone. Well, that's good


male or female, they could definitely be bought by Laju either with his charisma,


with his good looks, or in a way, that is, with money.


Does it help them achieve their dreams and dreams, helps


confirming their suspicions of something, along with knocking down his enemy,


help them overcome their fears and failures, to drive


their fear. Of course, Laju did not forget her for pretty pleasantries


which motivates them to tell their life stories.


Because of this ability is also why life is always easy.


Whatever he wants must always be achieved, no matter how hard it is.


Of course, unless recent events are happening outside


his control.


About the invitation letter, about his rights being rigged and stolen.


“Please sorry. This information is only given to people


with special qualifications already granted privileges by the academy. My


can't just give it to sister,” said the officer.


And that sentence was the first repulsion after speaking


few minutes. So far the conversation has been going well. Of course, the pace


will not fall just because of one repulsion. There are still many things that can


offered to the officer.


“Then from that, I am ready to prove that I am a student who


get the academy invitation letter. Maybe I can do a test


to measure the ability? Take it easy, I'll pay for whatever it is for


I can get that information. I'm in a tug, huh!


Haha!” rapid laughter, while rubbing the back of his head that does not itch.


The officer nodded slowly.


to a pace he did not know. Sure oes. This information is very important


and a precarious thing that no one can get. In fact, this place of guidance


they only get it to motivate their students.


Disappointed by the rejection. Negotiations are serious


it won't be as easy as he thinks. But he still hasn't lost his spirit.


The conversation continued for several tens of minutes. Second


the parties are adamant about their consistency. The pace continues to be stubborn


to request information from the parents' association, and the officer who insists


that it is information that is forbidden to be disseminated to the public.


The pace runs out of patience. Finally, he planned to tell


all in all, to sell mercy to the officer of the place


guidance.


Starting from self-introduction about students who have always been superstars and idols because of good achievements


academic and non-academic. His school life is very normal


very easy and perfect. Until he finally got the letter


invitation of the academy in the 11th grade and the occurrence of an incident when he felt


cheated by his own school. The problems facing the fast are


internal problems from within his family, that they are super tight already


keburu was promised by Laju about the parent meeting.


“Actually, I could have not cared about the affairs of Laju's sister.


That's not a problem for us at all. That's Laju's own sister's problem. But, uh,


lucky who is on duty now is me who does feel


alone how complicated the family problem,” he said slowly.


Smiling wider found the answer.


“Then, come with me to do the test first for


measuring whether this sister is indeed a great student as sister told me,”


take her up the stairs, wait in front of the warehouse, and sit in an empty room


only accompanied by the officer.


Of the total time of two hours given by the officer, Laju


complete it perfectly in just an hour, half


from the given. The officer fell in shock, stunned, seeing the results


given.


This result is too perfect, as Laju already remembered this matter in


somewhere. Unsatisfied with the result, the female officer


give a new, more confidential matter, which is not published anywhere


because this matter was made in this place of guidance itself.


And in secret, the female officer changed the problem code to


searching with more difficult levels, to test the intelligence of the Rate.


But nothing has changed. Only half the time given,


The pace can still work on problems smoothly, perfectly, without any


a disturbance at all.


The officer stared at the answer sheet blankly.


Does that special human exist, huh? The question is not on


anyone, smilingly giving good news to Laju.


“Parent meeting will be held in 6 months, of course in the building


that academy. From what I heard from the alumni, actually the meeting


it has no impact on academic life. Students will continue to


study in a new semester, as in general, as in students who


not even getting an invitation letter.” Say to the next pace


continued to tell a lot about the State Insignificant Academy


totally inversely proportional to what the school tells us.


“Looks like your school hates you, dik Laju.” He said to Laju,


a little sympathy.


“No problem. There are a lot of people who want to destroy people


like me this,” and this session is now an outpouring of hearts between the two


a stranger who just met. So, is the negotiation going well?


The female attendant is captivated by the charisma that Laju possesses? Or there is


related to the bad story?


The test is over. Now, they've returned to the lobby for Laju


compensate the officer. “Accept this, as a thank you


kasih,” Laju smile to the officer, while giving an envelope containing


pennies.


His interest is done. He no longer needed to spend his time


to do guidance in this place. He does it himself if it's time


it has arrived, to conduct a self-examination. The school lied to him


that it is impossible to do.


Mr. Ahmad is indeed his ally.


Coming to visit this place solved his problem, gave it away


a slightly brighter future.


He stepped more confidently, with a more firm posture.


Speed out of the building, go call a cab planning to go home,


prepare to return to his comfort zone to come back to life easily.


Lookie! In fact, the taxi had already come before Laju called him.


It looks like a taxi is waiting for passengers.


“Life is easy,” says pace in heart.


But, when Laju opened the door to start entering. His hands are held and


pulled by someone from behind him. Struggling, shocked, and aghast


with a sudden touch, like wanting to kidnap him.


Who pulled him?


From the small, smooth, soft, and cold hand posture, it seemed like this


not the kidnapper's hand. Is this a girl? It's Delphia.


So is Delphia really the pace stalker?


“What the hell are you!? Always come suddenly like this!” Attractive pace


his hand returned as well as slammed Delphia's pull.


And Delphia's answer is still a languageless silence.


“Bothering your work. Basic stalker! Get lost! Go-go!


There!” drive Laju away, with a slight rude impulse to this strange woman.


For one second, Delphia again remembered what she had received in


school, when expelled by his friends. Delphia panicked, she was like


wanna cry. But after he fell, he regained consciousness with his goal.


“Dik, so log in or not?” ask the driver in a muffled voice


maskers.


The pace that had returned stood firmly in his posture, stroking his hands


the former pull of Delphia seemed to have just been tarnished. Next, he began


go down and enter the taxi. But, again Delphia pulled Laju's body to


get out of the cab. He pulled his hand back as if to tell him to


get out of this place right now.


The pace of frustration has peaked. Her happy feelings did not want


destroyed by the arrival of this ever-intrusive foreign woman.


Now, for sure, Lajir brusquely pushed Delphia down a little


further out.


“Awas! Go there you weird chick!!” Shouting Rate


Now, steadily Laju managed to enter the taxi and sat down with


quieter. Delphia certainly can't bother him. No. that's


wrong big.


Delphia, who had fallen down earlier, began to cry, and crawled into the taxi,


lock it up steadily. Sitting beside Laju, with the body still


sickly, with tears still flowing.


“So you guys are just a couple who fought doang, heh?” ask the


chauffeur.


Panic and anxiety. Especially when the taxi decided to


walk, before you even tell me the destination.


“Loh! Stop, sir! Why is this girl coming in too? Put him down first, please,


dong!”


“Nothing, precisely I am good loh, want you guys more familiar,”


he shouted at Laju through the middle spy.


The pace wanted to curse and blaspheme them both. What the fuck? y'all


act arbitrarily! But, when Laju wants to talk, looks that bottle later


sprayed by the taxi driver. The pace of shock, his breath choking after


breathe in that strange scent.


“A-ap... Ken-what?” tanya Laju, along with her consciousness that


gradually lost.