UNINTENTIONALLY

UNINTENTIONALLY
Episode 101's



The following days, when it was morning around nine o'clock more inclined towards ten o'clock.


Mira, from the finance department came to Steve's room in a hurry while carrying a large tablet in his hand.


Steve, in his study, had just finished receiving some files from Dinda, a little bit off the hook. He tidied up his tie, wanting to get back to busying himself.


The door of his office, which was closed tightly, suddenly opened wide. Mira surprised him, the woman's breath was a bit stingy as if she was carrying some very emergency news.


"What's wrong? Why is it in such a hurry?" ask Steve who is sitting across his legs.


"Sir-," Mira said, but stopped her voice. He took a deep breath before continuing to speak. "There," he said pointing a finger out of the room.


"Breathe first, and then say clearly," Steve understood the situation faced by this woman even though he did not know what this fashionable woman would say.


"In the kitchen of the office, police found three large cobras wrapped in sacks" he explained.


"Cobra's keys?" Steve repeats. His eyes were round, he was shocked. "How can you?" steve jolted as he stood up from his chair.


"The snake terror attacker is known, the police have arrested him now" Mira said.


"Let's go over there, I want to know exactly who did it" Steve asked Mira. Steve leaves his room, he heads to the company kitchen.


There were even some journalists who took pictures.


In the kitchen, the police put a police line right in front of the glass storage cabinet and the like up to the sink.


"What's going on?" ask Steve about the police on duty. "Why is there a police line here?"


"We have found the perpetrator who spread snake terror in your office sir" officer Rian replied. "We are currently sterilizing this place because we have just found three cobras of four and a half meters to five meters long wrapped in sacks" he told Steve.


"How did this happen?" Steve demands an explanation.


"There may have been a conspiracy attempt at this."


The police said confidently that all this had a background.


"For this incident, in addition to three snakes. We also found an explosive-capable homemade bomb capable of collapsing this building" he told reporters. "But luckily, the bomb disposal team overcame and defused this bomb."


Steve clenched his hand, he was furious at the perpetrator who dared to do this in his office. Especially regarding the safety of many people, especially office employees.


"Have you caught the culprit yet?" Steve asked back. "Where is he now!"


"My man has been summed up, he is now in a holding cell" said Officer Rian. "For further information, we will inform you shortly. We're still developing this case."


Investigators left the company's kitchen room, and reporters had previously interviewed them. Now that all the reporters were pointing their cameras at Steve, they wanted to ask the man for an explanation.


"Sir, how do you feel about this serpent terror." one of the reporters asked.


Steve, who was ignited in emotions at the perpetrator who dared to do this to his company, did not really pierce the crowd of journalists.


His breath is hunting, he's furious. His face flushed hot, his blood felt boiling in response to this event.


Steve left the kitchen, he wanted to go to the detention house to see the perpetrator. Even though the employees were after him, Steve didn't care about them.


In the middle of the office lobby, near the reception desk he passed Dinda. "Where are you going?" Sela Dinda in her step. "Why such a hurry?"


Steve ignored him, he focused on his pace. Dinda furrowed her eyebrows, not usually Steve like that.


Although Steve had already walked away from his office, Dinda did not pursue. Because he was carrying a box of A4 paper.


From the folding gate that contained one person, Dinda again passed Mira. He walked half a run along with the tablet in hand.


He looks a bit of trouble running because of the use of heels.


"Mr Mira, what happened. Why do you look so upset?" ask Dinda.


"Sir steve seems to be going to the detention house. I have to chase after him, I'm afraid he's acting out" Mira replied in a hurry.


"What's wrong, ma'am?"


"Let me explain, I have to follow him now."


"I'm coming with you" cried Dinda. He leaves the box he was carrying at the reception desk, then chases Mira.


The woman did not answer Dinda, but Dinda followed her.


"What happened to Mbak?" In the car, Dinda asked again.


The two women sit in the back seat, while the driver of the car is Zico.


"Police have found the culprit" Mira replied.


"Huh?" Dinda was a little surprised to hear this news. "Seriously?"


"Yes" said Mira. "Police also found a high-explosive bomb under the sink faucet when plumbing workers wanted to fix the leaking pipe along with three cobras encased in sacks."


"Why can it be like this?" Dinda regretted the incident that had happened.


"Okay, I don't understand either" Mira shrugged her shoulders. He did not know about the motive of the snake and bomb terror that had made all workers restless.


"Who is the culprit? Y'all know?" Dinda was curious.


"The man is Mr. Jajang" said Zico while driving.


"Sir Jajang?" Dinda squinted her eyes at Zico through the rearview mirror in front of him. "Who is he?"


"He's an OB who's been working for a long time at a wong company" Mira snatched. "Don't know why, he was reckless to do this in the office he had been in for twenty-five years."


"Twenty-five years?" Dinda repeated. "During that time he worked in Wong's office, only this time did he make such a big mess of it?"


"I don't know why, Mr. Jajang is so desperate to do this. To be sure, I as the person who knows him best do not believe he dared to go against his own will" Zico again said. He somewhat reminisced about the middle-aged man.


"So far does he dare to make a mess?"


Mira who was sitting next to Dinda, nodded. "Let's see this" he told Dinda, showing the footage on the tablet he had been carrying from earlier.


Dinda saw, she wondered what Mira was showing. "He-Can?" after seeing the tape, Dinda gaped so shocked.


Dinda nodded, knowing him better. The woman who met him that night.


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In his car, Steve receives a call from a news media company working with his company. They told me about a rumor that had just hit his company.


Not even an hour, news of the terror of snakes and homemade bombs has spread throughout the country.


This made all employees in the company wong evacuated and ordered by Steve to go home early until things really improved.


This news increasingly makes the whole contents of the wong group branch offices spread in several major cities in Indonesia. Including the Surabaya branch office voiced to evacuate employees as early as possible. They want to minimize so that there are no victims in this terror case. Fear not only the head office in Jakarta is terrorized, but in the state office or other branch offices.


"Damn!" Steve was angry about the report he had just received from an electronic media company.


Steve slammed the small headset in his ear to shreds. He threw it on the car dashboard. Even the hornbill, Steve to hit the steering wheel repeatedly.


"I make sure those who do this mess pay for everything they do" Steve crumpled up his steering control. His emotions are more unbearable, especially about the events that happened to Eva.


At the police station, Steve has arrived. He went straight to the man who committed the terror. Jajang, that's the main male perpetrator who caused this mess to make Eva must be treated in the hospital for a long time.


The old man was sitting in front of Steve in the room. A wrinkled face at his age that was no longer young, he should have done good things.


But not knowing why, he did not think about the consequences of his actions. When he saw the old scrap of the wrinkled man's face almost without teeth, made Steve pity him. Steve couldn't believe that he was the one who did this big mess.


Steve crumpled his hands, holding back the anger. He could not bear to yell at the man he already thought of as his own grandfather.


The man who always smiles is friendly to him even though he is toothless.


Steve hid his unstoppable anger with a flat face.


"Sir Jajang, can you explain why you did this to my company?" Steve started the question. He looked at the old man's face.


Mr. Jajang's old face looks soft and limp. Moreover, he had already felt so unpleasant to be cooped up in an iron bars.


"Before, Mr. Steve," he began to say, though somewhat troubled. "I'm sorry Mr. Jajang made this mess."


Hearing his apology, Steve deeply regrets why this cheerful, friendly man had to mess with his company. Although Steve was compassionate to her, he covetously covered her up so that the old man would not know that he pitied her.


"Sir Jajang. Do you know, this crime that Mr. Jajang committed has been categorized as a dangerous level of terror crime" said Steve.


This old man nodded. "Pak Jajang knew Mr. Steve, that what Mr. Jajang did was already a crime level," he replied with regret. "But Mr. Jajang did all this because he was forced to." This old man ducked down, lamenting his mistake.


He will enjoy his old days behind bars. No matter what, he did it for a reason.


Steve snorted, Steve's rough hands that had not fought for a long time, now crumpled his snoring as hard as he could. He could not bear to pour all the anger on the man. So that he vented on his snoring as a form of holding back his anger.


"What problem does Mr Jajang have? So desperate to do this," demanded Steve to him. "I can't believe that Mr. Jajang did something this desperate."


"Pak Jajang did all this because Mr. Jajang himself needed the money," he said.


"For what?" Steve's touch to her. "If Mr. Jajang needs money, Mr. Jajang can tell me. No need for Mr. Jajang to use this despicable way!" steve snaps at him. Steve can still limit himself to not being too rude.


"Since Mr. Jajang as a small person was despicable, Mr. Steve," he said sadly. "For Mr. Steve, money may be meaningless. But for us little people, it's very meaningful."


Steve's pinching the nose bone under his eyes. He could not hear other people's complaints about money.


"Say, Mr. Jajang needs how much money. I'll give the money to Mr. Jajang, "Steve wants to end the old man's talk which leads to a face of compassion and compassion. He was upset, but pity continued to envelop him.


"Sir Steve doesn't have to bother" he replied. "Pak Jajang no longer needs money at this time. Because Pak Jajang's grandson is already in surgery, so that Mr. Jajang can be calm at this time."


"Grandson?" Steve rounded his eyes, looking at his face.


"Pak Jajang did this not because Pak Jajang wanted to spend money. But for the sake of the only grandson that Mr. Jajang still has. Mr. Jajang deliberately did this."


"But you don't have to use this way, do you, Mr Jajang?" steve told him. "Is my company's salary not enough to pay for Mr. Jajang's work?"


"It's all because of Mr. Steve's circumstances" this old man still had the courage to answer. Although he was afraid to see Steve's face, but he remained on his word. "Pak Jajang had no choice but to accept this offer."


"Tsk!" Steve decak. "I don't understand why Mr. Jajang did it" Steve shook his head. He looked at her with a disappointed expression. "Whatever Mr. Jajang's reason, I won't ask you again. Mr. Jajang must know what punishment Mr. Jajang will receive later," Steve ended the conversation. He was very disappointed in this old man who had worked in his office for a long time.


The old man nodded his head repeatedly, apologized and bowed before Steve. "Father promised, you will be responsible for all these events. Mr. Steve does not need to worry about the legal umbrella in force, Mr. Jajang is ready to accept this punishment."


Hearing that remark, Steve's little heart was a little loose. He was devastated by the words of this old man. He was very sincere about accepting his law.


Steve could only reminisce about the story of this energetic man. Especially his style that entertains while working. The old man who always took precedence in cleaning his room, the man who laughed warmly in simplicity.


"Pak Jajang must take responsibility for what Mr. Jajang did." Steve stood up, he did not want to look at this old man's face. "Today is our last meeting. May Mr. Jajang be well in the future."


Steve left the old man without saying anything else afterwards. He understood what the old man meant, he did it by force.


Steve didn't ask who told him, for Steve it doesn't matter. What he regretted was why the old man had to be targeted, why no other employee could do this.


Steve's headed to the bathroom of the police station. In front of the glass above the sink Steve looked at his face, before long he hit the glass repeatedly. "Why should he do all this?"


The roaring breath of hunting, making Steve really did not have the heart to see the old man had to feel the coldness of the prisoner floor.


Because of the anger, unnoticed by Steve, he hurt his hand. The toilet glass broke, the pain overcame his disappointment.


Fresh blood flowed from his hands, he did not care if he had injured himself.


But the rice has become porridge, the culprit is the man. The man he knew the most, the man who had worked for a long time in his office who was considered like his own grandfather.


He admitted all his mistakes in front of Steve, even though Steve could not believe, but that was the reality. The fact that he did all this.


When Steve comes out of the bathroom booth of the police station, Dinda, Mira and Zico meet him who is closing the bathroom door.


"You guys?" Steve was a little surprised, they stalked him to the police station.


Mira without making small talk proffered the tablet that had been held by him.


Mira shows a recording of the incident when Mr. Jajang put a snake in his office.


THE END