WADAL (I Need a Human Son's Foul)
Part I Early Early

My name is Hardy, please, a young man who recently completed his S2 studies at one of the state campuses in a city that is busy with the preparation of the sports olympics which become an event every few years. I'm still busy checking the e-mail that goes into the gmail account I have. What I'm really waiting for is some emails from companies that I've previously sent CVs to apply for jobs.

Previously I had worked in a law office as an assistant advocate and junior advocate in the office, my achievements were not bad - bad, had several times accompanied SOEs such as fertilizer companies, cement companies, and so on, oil palm plantations, banks or clients who had been business clients of my boss at that time. But the last few years I decided to resign, while completing my S2 education which was busy with the final task called "thesis."

I am still late sorting through one by one incoming email, these emails are mixed with emails from hobbies, facebook notifications, instagram, twitter or other social media, he said, until then I stopped at one of the emails that read one of the names of companies engaged in the field of plantations. I remember a few months ago at the input of my boss that he had previously informed me about, that the company is in need of several Bachelor of Law graduates who will be placed as Legal Staff or Legal Staff in the estate.

I, who was interested in the offer, was happy to send the job application to the email that my boss had given me the other day and then it seems that this email was replied to.

"Alhamdulillah! Finally answered too. May I be accepted, Lord!" I said while smiling with hope, that this email is a call to interview or vice versa is an email rejection from the company.

I felt my hand feel cold, groggy. I really hope to be able to work in the company, because this company is one of the most successful companies in this city, he said, it feels idle a few months back without income makes me quite sultry with the situation.

When it opened the first thing I read was congratulations, because the series of tests that I was running at that time seemed to bear sweet fruit and the content of this letter was an invitation to conduct an interview at their headquarters. I smiled as I said, "Alhamdulillah, next interview! Wish me luck!"

Time quickly passed, it did not feel like three days, after the email interview call I read. Today I was standing in front of a 6-storey building that was the building of a company that had previously invited me to interview. I was dressed neatly, wearing a long-sleeved white shirt, black cloth pants and a pair of pantofel shoes that I was wearing as footwear at this point.

I met some people who seemed to have been called in for an interview and were waiting in line before being called into the HRD room. It didn't take long, finally my name was called after waiting for about 1 hour in the waiting room. As usual in the interview many were asked starting from reaching out to apply to this company, until about how much salary I asked, if I managed to join them. After I finished and shook hands with the HRD, I finished my interview today and waited for the next results.

About 1 week later I got a phone call telling me that I graduated and was accepted at the company where I applied before and asked for confirmation about when I could start joining them. Maybe I don't need to tell you in detail, about the next process that I will face, this process is nothing but education or training for several months before finally really plunging into the field.

I was placed on the estate, because the position of legal staff for the headquarters is still full and the senior employee will only be around 1 year away. I accepted the deal, because I thought yes to a young, single person and trying to find a way to make life better things or obstacles like this would happen. I have no problem being placed where or in what position is most important is that I work and my efforts are rewarded with rupiah.

I left by being escorted by one of the plantation drivers to the location where I work, reportedly I also get a mess or residence in the garden, he said, my job on this plantation is to check the documents of agreements, cooperation or company contracts. After traveling approximately 4 hours from the city I finally arrived at the plantation in question, the rural atmosphere was so thick felt after passing through several villages, the gravel road and lastly, an elongated railroad keeps me away from the urban elements.

The car then began to enter the gate of the plantation company. I felt, that our destination would not be far away anymore, especially now that the sky was starting to look a little cloudy. We passed through several guard posts, oil palm plantations that meandered and lastly was a message that had been promised before.

"Please, Mr. Hardy! I'm just dropping you off here, and then there's someone waiting inside!"said the driver politely.

"Yes, sir! Thank you!"reply to me while smiling.

The car then left, apparently returning to the office not far from this mess. I just smiled as I stepped inside the entrance, where there was already a security person who greeted me with a smile.

"Right be, Mr Hardy?"

"Yes, that's right sir!" my reply was friendly.

"Oh then .. Let's go in!"

I was escorted by security named Mr. Mukhlis this he is a corporate security guard in charge of maintaining security around the mess. I was given a key and occupied a pavilion to the north.

I turned on the lamp and then went inside, immediately put my bag into place and intended to rest, the room of this pavilion was not bad, it seemed quite nice and well-maintained, it has one big mattress, a television, a mini fridge, and a clean toilet. The first impression this place gives is good for me personally.

The day began before evening, I had been told about when I would start working and today is still a holiday given by the company just to adapt to my new place. Not long after that my bedroom door was knocked from the outside, "Tok! Geck! Geck!"

"Yes ... a minute!" I quickly replied as I hurried to open the door.

What I saw first at that time were two people who were dressed neatly typical of office people in general. "You, Hardy? Greetings! I'm Jonathan and this is Priska, we're both legal staff on this farm!" greet a man who I estimate is around 28-30 years old at this time. He introduced himself as my co-worker with a beautiful woman who was smiling at me.

"Oh yes .. greetings, Mr Jonathan and Mrs Priska!" my reply was friendly while receiving a helping hand from Jonathan.

"Yes together! I live in the opposite pavilion and Priska on the west side. If you need anything or want to ask anything do not hesitate, yes! We are ready to help!" jonathan said with a smile.

"Call names only, at most we are only one or two years different!" reply Priska fast.

"Haha ... It seems that I'm the oldest one here, yes but how about it, at least I get a new partner in this company!"jonathan said, laughing lightly.

"Oh yes, Pris! And Jonathan, if I may!"

"Yes of course you can dong! Don't be so stiff!" reply Jonathan. The first impression I caught from Jonathan was a jovial and sociable figure, while Priska was a woman who was a little thin when interacting, but had the impression of watching others deeply.

"Yes, it's coming soon, I want to go back to the pavilion! You too, Pris?" ask Jonathan.

"Yes .. I want to take a short break and then finish some unfinished work, the contract has been billed by the center person to be sent as soon as possible!" priska said while looking sluggish when discussing work.

"OK enjoy your break, Hardy! There will be many tasks waiting for you tomorrow!" seloroh Jonathan as he passes with Priska.

I was welcomed by my two new colleagues, it seems that I will not be difficult to adapt to this work environment. I then decided to go to bed, after finishing my dinner and preparing to look forward to tomorrow.

The night began to feel so quiet, the lights of the room had been extinguished since last night, the sound of crickets accompanying tonight and the howling of dogs around the garden barking in tandem made a sign, a sign, that night had come and what the reason the dogs barked was because they saw what they should not have seen.

Sweat soaked Hardy's face, who was now sound asleep. He looks so restless, his sleeping position is not ruffled while he looks his head groans erratically it seems he is having a nightmare tonight.

I felt like I was somewhere foreign. I had never seen this place before, there was a low-roofed wooden stilt house, only about 1 meter high, there was only this place in front of my eyes right now. I felt like I didn't want the place I had to go to was the house, the curiosity that had arisen made me feel like I was acting brave to go to a place I had never been before.

My footsteps stopped for a while, I smelled a foul smell, this smell mixed between the smell of dirt and also the smell of dead animal carcasses, these smells mixed together to make me feel like throwing up, "Hoeks!!"I then vomited right in front of the door of this house, the door of the house then opened by itself as if telling me to enter the place.

I walked slowly, entered the house and saw something strange. I saw a woman who was naked without wearing a thread of any kind, and had long hair as a waist, sitting crouching against me, from her voice a whimpering voice like withstanding pain and a heart-wrenching cry.

"Hiks .. please!" lirih.

I was curious about venturing closer towards the woman, curiosity and compassion made me put aside the fear I had. I held onto the woman's shoulder, hoping she would turn to me quickly.

"Mr? What the hell is going on?"slowly say.

This woman then looked back slowly, she turned her body and now looked straight at me. What I saw really made me feel like vomiting, this woman's face was broken with an incision wound that split her face in two, his eyeballs had disappeared next to him and the most disgusting was the hollow wound that had slit on his right cheek, the cheek was letting out maggots that were falling one by one to the ground, the cheek was, it seems that the smell of dirt and the smell of carrion I previously smelled came from this woman.

"Geez!" quickly said. I was completely shocked and spontaneously retreated back a few steps.

"Who are you?"hard snapped.

"Please ... please! Save me from this godforsaken place!" reply the woman while walking on all fours slowly like a nurse sniffed towards me.

I who was frightened to see the reality in front of my eyes could not move both my legs, it felt this fear was so thick and made me unable to move or move from this place. The woman with the broken face and the wounded body approached me slowly, until I suddenly woke up from my nightmare.

"Astaghfiullah! What kind of dream is that! Who's that woman?" I said shocked when I found the clock still showing at 3 am.

It seems that I started having nightmares on the first day I lived on this farm. I then intend to go back to sleep and read prayers to avoid the next nightmare. But behind it all I never thought, that outside the window of the room, now stands a woman who had previously entered into my dream.

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