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HORROR STORY IN THE OFFICE...!!! (FRIENDS STORY)
# DISCLAIMER: SO THIS STORY , TOLD BY MY FRIEND , AND I GAVE THE THEME "STORY FRIEND. "
By midnight, DAVID was ready to go home in a weak voice. Shortly afterwards, Weni witnessed a strange incident that made her hair goosebumps.
By midnight, DAVID was ready to go home in a weak voice.
“I go home first well,” says DAVID.
His face looked tired, with frowny hair, thick eye bags due to lack of rest.
A moment later he began to clean his desk, turned off the laptop and stuffed it into a bag with a stack of paper.
Instead of directly responding, Weni who occupied the workbench next to DAVID glanced at the bottom right corner of her computer screen. At 23:54, a little more midnight.
“You're still here Wen?” DAVID is speaking again.
“Yes, a little more. Responsibilities. Just finish the final part of the proposal, at least half an hour later, ” Weni replied without taking her eyes off the screen.
But a moment later, the mid-20-year-old woman remembered something and spoke again.
This time, he gave a questionable look to his office colleague.
“Not a car clock so there is no DAVID?”
“I brought a motorbike,” sergeant DAVID.
“Oh OK! Be careful on the road. If you sleepy to move aside first, do not be forced,” said Weni.
“Each Bu Guru!” DAVID answered while carrying his bag, passed by shamelessly under the dim yellow lights and immediately headed for the elevator at the end of the corridor.
Accompanied by a typical ‘ting-tong’ sound, DAVID then entered the vertical transporter that then sent it from the 25th floor directly to the basement of the building.
The atmosphere of the office was getting quieter after the death of DAVID, leaving Weni who continued to be busy stringing sentences on her computer screen. The sound of his fingers colliding with the computer keyboard sounded so loud.
Actually, he's not really alone. In the next room near the pantry there is Jamal, Office Boy office that is sound on the sofa while ‘view’ television that shows the ball game in mute mode.
Weni moved up from her desk, walking briskly down the side-by-side desk to the sofa where Jamal slept.
The sound of her footsteps that sounded throughout the room, made herself fear herself.
For a moment his mind visualized the scene of a horror movie when a man walked alone in a vast dark room. Instantly my hair was goosebumps.
Weni's initial intention to ask for a cup of coffee was also snuffed because she saw Jamal who slept so soundly, curled up under his sheath.
However, before returning to his desk, he stopped by briefly at the side of the room with spacious windows to admire the view of the city at night.
Weni also looked down, the highway in front of her office building was empty.
Only one or two vehicles drove in a hurry, as if to quickly go home before the day changed.
Weni's daydream was scattered by the sound of her cellphone vibrating that had been lying on her desk earlier.
He scrambled to reach for the communication device and swiped the green button to receive the call.
“Iya, why VID? Is there forgetfulness?” weni.
“Wen, what time is it now?” david's voice sounded from across the street. Weni used to catch the wry feeling from her best friend.
“Loh why? It's 12 o'clock past maybe,” he replied.
“Yes the same, my watch is also so, strange..” DAVID's voice sounds soft.
“Any how the hell?”
“If it's 12 o'clock..”
“Yes, that means I'm only 13 minutes from my time at the office right,” DAVID said. This time his voice shook and exuded a great fear.
“Yes, you just got off. Why the hell?" ask Weni again.
“Not possible! You see I have arrived at home,” voice DAVID rising.
Weni laughed bitterly, her feelings mixed because she thought DAVID was trying to scare her. He looked fearfully all over the room.
“Not funny know! Don't be VID, I'm on my own. Here cepetan rose,” hardiknya.
“I'm not kidding, Wen. I'm home now,” said DAVID.
“Not funny! Where there is an office to your house 13 minutes doang. It takes at least 1 and a half hours to ride a motorcycle. Come here spout ride!” bentak Weni's.
DAVID turned off the phone. Weni's face pouted because her friend was successful in making her feel afraid to sit staring.
Indeed, he and DAVID often joke with each other, but now is not the right time for such a joke. What else is currently on its own in the office. Really not funny!
Weni's phone shook again. DAVID called back but this time in a video call. Exasperated, the woman chose to ignore the call.
After the call was not served, Weni's phone received a short message from DAVID. Weni glanced at the notification column, then swiped to open the message.
“Trust me now that I'm home? Now pick up the phone,” so wrote DAVID while putting up a photo depicting the front of his house.
Weni gulped. Not yet had his mind digested further, a video call notification from DAVID appeared on the screen. He then shifted the button accepting calls reluctantly.
“Wen, look Wen I'm home,” DAVID's face looks anxious in the dim lights on the porch of his house.
Weni was now experiencing feelings of fear and wonder that were piled into one.
How can DAVID travel more than 30 kilometers in just 13 minutes.
He knew very well the road that had to be taken from the office to the residence of DAVID which was located in the suburbs. If drawn a straight line though, 13 minutes is impossible.
His brain thought hard, while his eyes kept on the screen, looking at Bayu who just kept on babbling.
“VID, dengerin first. Eeeh, how did you feel about your trip? Sooner or later?” Weni was not sure of the question she had just asked.
“Well it! Feeling, I brought the bike as usual. Same speed. I also feel the time I took to get here is also like before,” explained DAVID.
“1 hours?” Weni cut.
“Yes! In fact it could be more than 1 hour,” reply DAVID.
“You 20 minutes ago are still here, VID! On the road you remember passing with other vehicles, or passing the road that you can pass if you ride a motorcycle? Not through the way of rats or the like?” ask Weni.
“As I recall I passed the usual path, but..” DAVID's speech stopped there and the video display on the screen instantly froze like a transmission loss.
“Hello, VID? DAVID?” weni said as she tapped on the screen that gave no response at all.
He forcibly switched off his phone and waited a while for the device to come back to life.
However, when Weni attempted to call DAVID again, she did not find the name on her contact list.
Weni was confused to frown, then scrolled her phone screen up and down. But nil, DAVID's phone contact just vanished.
With panic, he turned the screen of his phone to the last call list. In vain, he found no trace of the phone between him and DAVID.
Weni's face grew pale when she realized DAVID had been right in front of her, separated only by a work desk, standing pecked with a cold flat face.
“DAVID?”
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