The Stupid of Laweyan's Shoulder
Chapter 26: The Search.

Sakha unceasingly smiled, after finishing the conversation with Mesha over the phone. He even started to remember the girl's smile and laughter.

"Wrestling! I can be really crazy, because of that girl!" Sakha scooped her face a little rough with both palms. Tonight, the man could not even sleep well. How many times, he rolled his body looking for a position to sleep comfortably.

In the early hours of the morning, Sakha begins to fall asleep. He's dreaming. In the dream, he was like stranded in an unfamiliar place. A wilderness with lush trees, a sight that first captured both his eyeballs.

Sakha walked through the forest that seemed to be without end. A dense fog began to surround the place earlier. However, the man continued to walk following both of his walking legs. He arrived at a place that looked like a vast circular land. In the middle of the place, there was a big tree. The man saw a woman tied to the tree.

Sakha squinted her eyes, trying to identify the figure before her. He is shocked to discover that Mesha is a girl tied to a tree.

Sakha ran over, trying to help the girl. But suddenly a black shadow, darting rapidly over him. Of course, the man slammed away. The black shadow turned into a man dressed in all black. His smile that was more like a grin, adorned his lips. Sakha tried to get up.

"Who are you? Why did you tie that girl there?" shout Sakha.

The man's laughter echoed after hearing Sakha's question.

"I'm the one who should be the owner of that girl!"

Sakha was shocked to hear the words of the man before her.

"You mean?"

"Don't approach mine! Understood?"

Mesha who was tied to a tree, started to open his eyes slowly. She shook her head as Sakha tried to save herself.

Not staying silent, the man dressed in black launched an attack on Sakha. But Sakha managed to escape.

"Go! You just go, Mom!" mesha screams.

Sakha shook her head, she kept walking closer to the tree. Again, the man in black clothes launched an attack on Sakha.

"Stop! If you don't want to let go of Mas Sakha, I will harm myself!" Mesha shouted back.

Sakha woke up with a long cry calling out the name Mesha. His mother, Ningsih, ran away in a hurry to the room.

"What's up, Le? Did you scream that early in the morning?" ask Ningsih.

Sakha stroked her forehead which was flooded with sweat.

"It's okay, Mom. It's just a nightmare."

"Whoa! I thought what was up. Bummer. Yes already, today enter the work to?"

Sakha nodded.

"Mom prepared breakfast. Did you open your HP? Yumna SMS to mom wants to go home. You pick it up, huh?"

"Yes, Mom."

After Ningsih came out of the room, Sakha grabbed a flat object from the small table beside the bed. He read some messages and put them back. With mixed feelings, he got out of bed. Then the athletic man took a towel from the hanger.

After putting on her work clothes, Sakha walked towards the dining room. Greedily, he finished off the contents of his plate. Then he said goodbye to his mother.

The atmosphere in the office was still quiet when Sakha came, only a few servants were already sitting in their places while chatting casually. The man greeted some of his co-workers and engaged in a chat with them.

Sakha caught the figure of Mesha walking in. As he recalled his dream last night, the gaze of his eagle's eyes continued to follow the girl.

"Okay to, Kha! That's the eye until it's gonna pop!" Radit begins to tease Sakha.

Hearing Radit's words, Sakha wavers, shocked and embarrassed. Then he developed a big smile on his lips.

At lunchtime, just like the day before, Sakha and Mesha missed it. The two were busy in the archive room.

"Here, I brought the report I was working on, Mas. Compare the two!" Mesha held out both maps in his hand.

For a moment Sakha concentrated on researching some of the numbers that Mesha had marked before.

"This madman, Ma'am!" sakha exclaimed after seeing the numbers.

"The funds used are indeed that big, Mas. But I checked all the materials and materials used are not that expensive." Mesha looked at Sakha's eyes, reassuring.

"So, how's Ma'am?"

"We have to find the original report I made before, there's the original receipt there's all, Mas."

Sakha nodded her head at Mesha's suggestion.

"How about on the desk or cabinet Mr. Bejo? Although not too sure, but I saw Mr. Bejo who took the map, Mas."

"Then the office is still quiet, what if we try to find it, Ma'am?"

Mesha agreed with Sakha's proposal, rolled up a copy of the report, then walked out of the file room.

"I'll guard the door, Ma'am. Ms. Mesha is the one who understands the map more," suggested Sakha again.

"Sip, Mom!"

Mesha started looking in the piles of maps that were lying on Mr. Bejo's desk. The girl opened drawer after drawer on the desk as well. He kept shaking his head, not finding the thing he was looking for.

While Sakha, who was standing at the door, was watching, she caught the figure of a pale-skinned man in all-black clothes across the street. He was shocked, remembering that figure.

"That's ...." Sakha muttered to herself.

Then the figure disappeared after showing off his grin to Sakha. The next second, Sakha saw some co-workers start walking back to the office.

Sakha turned her face to Mesha who was still busy looking.

"Have you met, Ma'am?"

"Not yet, Mas."

"Friends are starting to arrive."

Mesha stopped his search, then walked over to Sakha.

"Then, I'll continue to look for it again if there's a chance, Mom."

Sakha and Mesha walked out of the office.

"Not lunch yet, Kha?" greet Radit as he crosses paths with them.

"Yes, Dit. There was a little work."

Radit glanced wittyly at Mesha then winked at Sakha.

"What work is it?"

"Can ... always be!" sakha Protest.

While Mesha, he laughed.

Arriving at the food stall. Sakha continues her conversation with Mesha.

"There really isn't, Mommy?"

Mesha nodded while chewing the food in his mouth. After swallowing, he confronts Sakha.

"Is that map not stored in the office?"

"Lacking to know either, Ma'am."

Sakha pulled out her phone that was vibrating in her pants pocket. He was talking to someone on the phone. Then he hurriedly stood up, held out some money to the owner of the stall and went back to Mesha.

"Sir, I'm going to the terminal first. Later if anyone asks, please let me know, I'm out for a second."

Mesha.

"Oh yes, the food of Ms. Mesha has been paid for as well," the man continued as he walked quickly to the door.

"Thank you, Mum."

Sakha smiled back at Mesha.

Connect ....

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