Hey Indigo Girl (The Series) TAMAAAAAT!!!!
Part 27 Work

On the recommendation and intervention of Mamah Indra, I have started to work today. It's my first day at work. My steps slowly walked into the large building with 20 floors. A small act of nepotism. But, I will try to work hard and not humiliate Mamah for helping me.

The office atmosphere is quite crowded. Some employees and employees are busy pacing back and forth. As per the instructions, I immediately searched the HRD room. No need for a complicated process, because I have been accepted in this office. The HRD section only tells about all the work systems that I have to do during work. Where I'm stationed, and what I have to do. Mr. Bimo is a friendly and kind person, as HRD leader.

He himself led me to my room. And introduce me to everyone here. There are about 5 people working in 1 room. Each table is given a half body limit. With my arrival, I added 6 members. 3 men named Anjar, Dimas and Fitra.

3 His women are Mia, Yuli and I.

They were pleasant people, unlike senior who pretended to be powerful to his juniors. Because I only worked here one day, they look enthusiastic and fun.

"Welcome, Nisa .. I hope you're at home, yeah." that's the first word I heard from Mia.

Everyone shook my hand and we engaged in some small talk before starting work. I don't ask them if there's anything I don't understand.

In silence with each other's work, the door of our room was knocked and automatically made us look towards the door. It just so happens that everything is made of glass. It's kind of weird, 'cause they said if anyone wanted to go inside, they'd open the door. Because our division has a lot of members, and we are not one of the company leader parts that require Krama governance for every incoming guest.

"Began," said Yuli, whispering.

"Nisa .. You're ready, yes. Here haunted," explained Fitra who sat closest to me.

"What's the matter, Fit?"

Fitra nodded confidently, while staring in horror at the door.

But why don't I see anything, huh? Who was knocking. Is it because I am not focused? Out of curiosity, I tried to concentrate back, staring at the door. The shadow is slowly visible. It was initially vague, but it became clearer for a long time. There was a man walking back and forth in front of our division hallway.

His head was bleeding, his eyes were almost out, his body was like a crumble from being crushed by something.

I pura back to work. I don't want to deal with him. Just knowing, and just looking at it feels like enough. Because the curiosity that was held was not good. But after knowing, it even more uncomfortable.

"Toilet ah," said Yuli and walked out of the room. I kept watching Yuli, as the figure was still in front of the hallway. Surprisingly, Yuli was followed by him. Ah, I hope he's okay.

"What's so haunted, Fit?" I started to wonder.

"Sometimes there were employees who committed suicide. Jump from the upper basement. His spirit is floating." Fitra whispered towards me.

"Like that nongol?" ask again.

"Yes, sometimes that's it. Sometimes it's just a sound, like that. Or a weird smell."

"He's from our division, huh?"

Hearing my question, they looked at me at the same time.

"You know what, Nis?" ask Anjar and approach me.

"Eum. yes, he was pacing back and forth in front," I said hesitantly.

"Huh? Seriously? Can you see, Nis?" Dimas is in the frenzy.

"Why did he kill himself, huh?" manya curious.

"Propositions of stress due to life's stresses." The line that explains.

Yuli returns from the toilet, and the creature still follows her.

Yuli happened to be sitting in front of me. Until I can see clearly.

The smell of the figure makes me nauseous. I closed my nose. Fitra who saw me was confused. Because I'm sure he must have smelled it, too.

"Eh, what's this smell?" tanyanya while covering her nose just like me.

I glanced sharply at Fitra and gestured for him to shut up. He who understood, immediately closed his mouth. His face was pale and he resumed his work. I knew that Fitra was not focused. Just to look busy.

Yuli rubbed her shoulders. He seemed distracted by something he did not see. But I saw it.

"Why, Yul?" I was cold staring at the creature.

"I am sick. Wrong vein times, yes," he said assuming his own.

I murmured a prayer in my heart for the creature to leave. The longer he's here, the less I can stand it. The figure glanced sharply at me. Feeling disturbed and surely he realized that I could see him. He's coming to my desk.

I kept quiet without the usual backlash, trying to deal with it more courageously.

Remember Indra's words, "fight your fear, Nis." At least I should try it now.

The figure kept looking at me coldly. My body is shaking. My legs were limp, even I felt unable to move my entire limbs.

"Astagfirullohaladzim." A middle-aged man's voice made me start to move my body. He prayed a prayer for me.

"Alhamdulillah. Thank you, Mr. Dikin," Mia told the man. I looked at him, wondering who had helped me this time. From his clothes he must be OB in this office.

Mr. Dikin also gave me a drink that had been recited prayers.

"Drink first, Mba. Oala.. The first day of work has received a welcome yes, mba," he said. I didn't say I just took the glass and took a sip.

"What are you doing, Nis?" tanya Anjar, looks worried. I just shook my head in response.

It seems like Mr. Dikin can be sensitive to delicate creatures as well. Well, this is good then. I can share about the occupants of this office with him. Something that rarely happened all this time. After I calmed down, Mr. Dikin went back to work.

"Nis, what the hell was that?" asked the curious Fitra. I took a deep breath and looked at them one by one. They all call me because they're worried about me.

"So that rancid smell was from the devil huh, Nis?" ask Fitra again. I just silently stared at him flat by holding the glass containing mineral water earlier.

"She answered dong!"

I who had not focused because I still remembered that thing, finally looked like a dazed person.

"Nis, don't take dong.. Mr. Dikin is back. You are not possessed anymore, right?" ask Mia.

"Yes, I'm okay. Still lemes. What's my fault, just the first day of work," I muttered while pressing my head.

"He used to sit there, Nis. At the table you are at," whispered Fitra, staring at the chair I was occupying with a horrified look.

"What?!"

So that place of work used to be at the desk that I now use? Oh shit. fucking right.

"What was the man before me who worked at this desk?" ask them.

"Nobody's at home, Nis. Everyone should immediately resign after 1 week. There is a trance, followed to the house, often disturbed at work, " explained Mia.

" Oh my God." I immediately hid my face on the desk while covering it with my hands. I feel frustrated now.

Waitaminute! but why did he follow Yuli, too, huh. And stayed quite a long time at Yuli's desk.

"By the way, Eh Yuli, how long have you been working here?" my many.

"I? It's only been two months" he said, now sitting facing me by turning his chair back

I got dizzy. This problem is still a puzzle that I cannot solve quickly. I decided to go to Pantry to make coffee. All roads breathe fresh air. Hope it helps.

The location of the pantry on this floor made it easier for me to find it. Moreover, there was already a signboard on it. When I opened the door, there was Mr. Dikin sitting in one of the chairs. Staring at me with a flat face. He was exhausted from working all day. Especially at an age that is no longer young.

"Where, Mba? Can I help you?"

"You make coffee, sir."

"So a message over the phone, Mba. I'll take you to the room."

"No need, sir. Want to walk the road. Did you finish your job?" ask me a stale base. I did deliberately want to meet Mr. Dikin, asking about the problem earlier.

"This is mba, continue later. Rest first, tired," he said, shaking his hat to the face. I smiled while looking at him. "Well, what does Nisa want to do to you?" ask as if I know what I'm thinking.

"Bapak kayak shaman deh. Hehe.."

"The incandescent shaman mba. hehe."

"That's a lot sir, was it really a curious spirit of one of the employees here?"

"It could be mba. He has worked here for a long time. I just got here. He killed himself, probably because of the pressures of life" Dikin whispered.

"So really, if he used to sit at my table huh, sir?"

"Yes mba.have many times that nquatin his table mba ndak at home. At most 1 month. hopefully Mba Nisa can be a long time yes work here."

"Permaine.. Trus my front desk, what about sir?"

"According to the rumors, who killed himself his name was Eka. he had a problem with the 1st division, yes it was his desk in front of Mba Nisa. shortly after Eka died, mass Eka died, mas Galih is crazy.. Now at RSJ mba," explained Mr. Dikin enthusiastically.

"God's Masya.. What's the problem, sir? until the Galih mas is like that and Eka mas committed suicide."

"No idea."

Coffee is done. I say goodbye to Mr. Dikin about to return to my room. The distance of the pantry to my room is not so far away actually. Just passing through the warehouse and the toilet.

I saw an OB mopping the floor.

My legs went back limp, as if in disbelief, in front of me was Mr. Dikin.

"Mba Nisa why? getting sick? how come his face is pale?"

I observed the clingy...

It's really Mr. Diikin isn't it, is it? when I arrived I was mopping here. The feeling was in the pantry.

"Why is your sister here? not that Mr. Dikin was in. "I pointed to the pantry.

"Mba Nisa why? I've been here all along mopping up front."

"So I met Mr. Dikin in the pantry. until the old conversation also kok. that's who means .." I said limp

"Yes Allah.. Indeed often the incident kayak gini mba. ayok father interunggara to the room mba Nisa. You brought the coffee, yeah."

I walked into my room with very light steps. Blurry view.

"Lho mba Nisa. mba.. mba. please.."

I still hear Mr. Dikin's voice. Then silence.

***

The smell of eucalyptus oil is at the end of my nose. Slowly I opened my eyes.

There are already Mia, Yuli, Anjar and some OB employees.

"Alhamdulillah is conscious."

"Drink first, mba Nisa."

"Why the hell, Nis..kok can faint gini?" ask Yuli.

"Eh don't ask questions first kasian, Nisa," said Mia.

"Nis, I'm anterin home huh. I was allowed to do it with the boss. Let you rest at home. Yuk," said Anjar. I just followed Anjar's invitation and went home to be escorted by her .

Arriving home, I invited Anjar to stop by. But he refused because he still had to work again. Good, 'cause I really want to take a break now. My body's limp.

I went into the house, inside there was Shinta's brother with Aim.

"Who's home, Nis?"

"Huf... The first day was heavy, brother!" whining me while laying down on the sofa in front of the tv.

"What's the job anyway? really heavy?" ask Shinta while hugging Aim.

"The work is easy. Ordinary aja.. What an amazing person," I said

"Huh... much, Nis?"

"New 1 the nongol, brother. But. ah that's.. Nisa's dizzy." I covered my head with a pillow on the couch. Brother Shinta just clucked and advised me with various motivational sentences. I was tired and finally fell asleep.

***

"Niss.. bathe first there. it's late afternoon.dark sleep." Yusuf's voice woke me up.

"Hm...." I blinked and squirmed while looking at the wall clock. I decided to go back to the room. But just about to lay down again on the bed, my phone rang.

"Yes?"

"Assalamualaik." Soft Indra sound.

"Wa aleikum salam."

"Why are you, baby? how come Males picks up his phone?"'

"Hm .. I'm sleepy, Ndra. Sorry.when are you coming home?"

"Kangen, yes."

"Yes is it."

"2 more days, yeah. Patience."

"Hm. Long time." I sulked.

"Hehe. eh said your mother today has entered work? what was the first day of work?"

"Huft .. lemes. so I went home late."

"Lho why? how come lemes is that?"

"Many demons, Ndra," I said whining.

"If you don't want to nerusin, yes already, just resign, baby. after we marry later, you don't need to work nor do anything. At home," she asked.

"But at home continue to be bosen, Ndra."

"How come?"

"I just keep going. It's easy if tomorrow I'm not strong I just resign."

"Yes it is up to you, Nis. Why are you doing this again? taking a bath? sholat ashar first.."

"Living sleep.. "

"Yes, now take a shower. We'll call again."

I ended my phone with Indra.

I rushed to shower and prayed.

Then I went to Aim's room. Play with Aim for a while.

" No. There are guests" said a

Adam just got home from work.

"Who?"

"Sister has never seen. Guys. hayoo ati ati.ntar Indra's roar you know." ledeknya.

"What the hell is a big brother.."

I'm heading to the terrace. Out of curiosity for the guest whom Brother Adam suspected. Anjar.

"Hey, Njar... You're home from work?" ask me a stale base.

"Just now, Nis. stop by here and go home. How're you?"

"I'm okay. Rest is fresh again. What do you want to drink?"

"What a hell, Nis.."

"Yeah now. Mboook," I shouted into the house.

"Yes neng."

"Bikinin drink yes. coffee.."

"Ready, Neng."

While waiting for coffee for Anjar, we had a light chat about work today and after I got home earlier. While chatting, there were footsteps in the house, Brother Adam.

"Nliss... When is it back?" ask Adam while standing next to me. Seems intentionally.

"2 days, he said, brother. Why?"

"There is a need. This is who, this is,

This?" ask Adam to Anjar.

"This is Anjar kak. temen Nisa's work."

Then Anjar shook Adam's hand to introduce himself. But the look on the face of Brother Adam looks not like Anjar. And make Anjar wrong.

"Yes, Nis, I'll go back."

"Ooh yeah, Njar. thanks for stopping by."

And also to Adam's brother.

"Be careful, Nis.he's a playboy. He likes you. brother does not want until your relationship with Indra is damaged because of him," said brother Adam so Anjar is no longer visible

"Yes brother. Nisa will keep her distance.."