Alter Ego's
Strange Feelings

As if getting a diversion issue, the story of the Mala attack was distracted by the story of mass trance yesterday. Mala can breathe a little. Because, all his friends became busy with trance events.

About the white-haired young man who helped her. Mala and Malam agreed not to discuss it. And assume it's just another ghost figure.

Mala came together with Siti and Intan. Chatting about yesterday's events that were spiced up excessively.

Even Siti, with no sin, peppered the story that the school was founded upon a funeral.

The conversation is getting better. Until they do not realize that someone is approaching and listening to their conversation.

Men in uniform like them, his face as if in a chisel by an expert craftsman. Very smooth. His skin is light colored. The point is, he's very handsome. The most prominent was her silvery-white hair.

Mala was surprised to see the sighting. But, try to act ordinary.

“ She must be ghost” Inner Mala.

The story goes on until Siti realizes the man's whereabouts.

“ Uh, uh” attitude Siti changed salting and pretentious tidying her hair. Not long ago, Intan also caught Siti.

“ Wait, they saw the young man?” Confused mala.

“ Uh, something horrified, huh? Don't know” said Siti. The intonation changed instantly. Sounds smooth and spoiled.

“ Yes. Last through the front of the class continue to cry you guys chat exciting, I became interested.” Answer the man. “ oh, yes. My name is Feiz Hasan. Starting tomorrow will be school here. “ extended his hand and greeted enthusiastically by Siti and Intan.

As Feiz extended his hand towards Mala. He's still a cengo.

As soon as he got a small pinch from Intan, he immediately returned the handshake.

Mala felt a strange cold sting. Even when the position was released, the sting was still felt.

“ Feiz his hair is painted, yes. cool!! But, ga afraid in the omelin of BP teachers?” siti asked while pointing at Feiz's white hair.

“ I got Marie Antoinette syndrome. Like Albino. That's why my hair is white. Currently a certificate from his doctor is held by the principal.” Clearly calm.

“ Let's continue the horror story. Me?” take Feiz

..

“ Me? Your prince.” Feiz replied as he tilted his face and smiled amusedly.

Right now they are just the two. After parting ways with Siti and Intan, Feiz Menggakan Mala spoke.

“ Answer correctly”

“ In short, I'm interested in you. Ordinary High School girl who dares to fight the vicious genie leader of the ghost army alone.”.

“ So, you were right yesterday.”

“ That. You don't have to thank me. It would be very useful if you owe me.” Mala frowning.

“ In short, Help me find Jalmo”

“ I don't feel the need to help you, Feiz”

“ Oh.. yes yes.” Feiz took something out of his pocket. A photograph.

“ How about I spread the story about you who just got out of the mental hospital?”

Mala. That's his picture at the mental hospital.

“ Where did you get it from?!”

“ It does not matter where, just you help me find Jalmo and your little secret will be safe.”

Feiz stepped out of Mala. His hands waved as he said the time and location they would meet.

...

Feiz was in his room. Staring at a doll of wood in the shape of the bride. The doll was placed in a glass cabinet full of Arabic tattoo ornaments.

“ I will definitely find you , Jalmo ” Tekat Feiz.

..

Somewhere far away, a doll resembling Feiz's, but in a black tuxedo, lay helpless. From the hole, a thick smoke came out that grew longer the smoke formed a human figure.