First Misfortune

Michael Hardianto sits in a small villa in the middle of the sea on an island that is connected to the mainland via rocks made by a beautiful bridge. The man was busy with the laptop in search of the same jar as their family's. Fendy is also busy being made by his boss.

"Master, this is the collection they have." Fendy showed photos of the jars on the laptop screen.

"Why does each jar have its own characteristics? Isn't it really the same?" Michael was annoyed.

"What?" Fendy was surprised by his master's foresight.

"Did they order the urn specifically? Where?" Michael looked at Fendy. The man wanted a definite answer.

"I'll find out," Fendy replied.

"You have to find quickly where there is an antique urn craftsman. Ah, find the broken urn again." Michael snapped his fingers.

"What?" Fendy was surprised.

"Looks like it's still in the trash. You take it immediately without any left!" Michael orders.

"Yes sir." Fendy immediately ran across the long bridge to Michael's room.

"What's wrong Fendy?" Leo asked seeing Fendy who was already running fast.

"Has the trash in Mr Michael's room been cleaned up?" asked Fendy holding Leo's shirt.

"It must have been taken this morning," Leo smiled.

"What? where did they throw the trash?" Fendy looked at Leo.

"What is it?" Leo asked.

"I have to find the fragments of Mr. Michael's urn," answered Fendy.

"Why only searched today?" Leo looked at Fendy who looked very worried.

"I beg you, help me." The exhausted Fendy knelt at Leo's feet.

"What are you doing?" Leo tried to help Fendy sit on the chair.

"I will be killed, Mister Michael." Fendy pleaded.

"Let's go to the first dump before being taken to the final dump." Leo took Fendy to the back of the hotel and they saw the trash cans were starting to fill up.

"How do we find him?" asked Fendy.

"This is a dump from Mister Michael's room." Leo showed a pretty tall blue tub.

"I'm going up." Fendy prepares to climb the trash can.

"What are you doing?" Leo tugged at the man's shirt.

"Looking for broken jars wrapped in white cloth," said Fendy, stopping his footsteps.

"Just wait. We ask other people for help. You just give a reward," said Leo to Fendy who always did Michael's orders himself.

"Sir, come here!" Leo greeted the janitor.

"What is it, sir." The middle-aged man ran up to Leo.

"Please, father, find a white cloth that contains ceramic shards," said Leo.

"Yes sir." The man immediately climbed into the trash and it was not difficult for him to find a neatly tied white cloth.

"What is this, sir?" asked the janitor.

"Take it down first. We'll check the contents," Leo said.

"Hopefully so, my God." Fendy prays.

"Well." The man jumped out of the trash and handed Leo a white cloth.

"Just put it on the ground!" Leo commanded looking at the white cloth that was already looking dirty. The man obeyed Leo's orders.

"Thank you sir." Leo gave a hundred thousand rupiah to the man.

"No need, sir." The man refused.

"Just take it." Leo put the money in the officer's shirt pocket.

"Thank you sir." The man in the janitor's uniform looks happy.

"Oh my God, thank you." Fendy was very happy to see the fragments of the jar which were still very complete in a white cloth wrapper.

"Excuse me, sir." The cleaners say goodbye.

"Yes." Leo noticed the carving of the jar that Fendy was holding.

"It's a wedding urn." Fendy took a fairly large shard.

"Yes, Mister Michael has to bring it back to Jakarta to give it to the madam," said Fendy with sparkling eyes.

"Who broke this jar?" Leo asked worriedly.

"Mr. Michael," answered Fendy, repacking the broken jar.

"Is anyone else there?" Leo asked again and looked at Fendy.

"I do not know." Fendy stood up.

"Michael will have bad luck for seven days and will continue until he finds a woman who can ward off bad luck," Leo explained.

"How do you know?" asked Fendy surprised.

"I'm of Chinese descent," Leo replied.

"Oh. Thank you for helping. I have to take this precious thing to my room." Fendy ran to his room to store the jar fragments.

Michael looks calm with his work, occasionally he contacts antique collectors to find the same jar as his mother's. He was willing to pay dearly to replace the broken jar. He has occupied countless people around the world to help him find the wedding urn.

"I have to eat lunch." Michael tidied up his laptop and files. The man stood up and a huge wave suddenly came crashing into his place. He was so shocked that his whole body was wet with sand.

"Unlucky!" cried Michael in annoyance.

"What is this?" Michael was furious.

"Arrrgg." The man was furious. He couldn't move anymore with his wet and dirty body.

"Gross!" shouted Michael. He put the bag containing the laptop and files back on the table. The man took off his coat and threw it away.

"Sir." Fendy was surprised to see Michael wet in the very hot weather.

"How did you get wet?" asked Fendy.

"How did the waves get up here? Yet the sea is very calm." Michael glared at Fendy. The handsome man looks sexy with a wet shirt attached to his body.

"Clear everything! I have to clean myself up." Michael walked to his room.

"Are you really going to be unlucky for seven days? If that happens, I will also be affected." Fendy scratched his head that didn't itch and immediately took all of Michael's belongings.

Michael is the center of everyone's attention. A tall body with a handsome face and fair skin and a seductive posture, but the man didn't care at all. He kept walking confidently. Wet clothes that made him uncomfortable and tingling.

"Michael," Leo said.

"Do waves often hit that place?" Michael glared at Leo.

"What do you mean?" Leo noticed Michael was drenched in sweat, but that didn't detract from his handsomeness.

"I was hit by a big wave until I got wet." Michael continued to walk towards his room.

"What?" Leo was surprised because the waves never got that high.

"Impossible. This is the first time I've heard of obak entering the villa." Leo saw Fendy who was walking fast.

"What happened?" Leo asked.

"Master was hit by a wave," answered Fendy.

"Hm, this is very rare." Leo looked thoughtful.

"Will Mister Michael continue to be unlucky?" asked Fendy quietly.

"He must know the message from his mother when asked to take the jar so he can ward off bad luck," explained Leo.

"Okay. I will tell this to Mr. Michael. Thank you." Fendy continued the footsteps that had stopped.

"Was Fahima near Michael when the jar broke?" Leo looked thoughtful.

"I hope that woman is not you, Imah. If the man believes in the myth of the wedding urn, then he must marry you." Leo looked at Fendy's back who had disappeared.

"What are you daydreaming about?" Fahima asked slowly.

"Imah." Leo smiled.

"Today I work in the kitchen and don't ask me to go to the guest room again," said Fahima.

"Yes." Leo smiled widely.

"Would you like to have lunch with me?" Leo asked.

"I brought lunch," replied Fahima.

"I also brought lunch. We can eat together in the back garden." Leo looked at Fahima.

"Okay." Fahima followed Leo. The two of them walked together towards the hut at the back of the hotel room by the beach.