Arti 'E
Prologues

Sultry, my body feels uncomfortable after a day of activity... It's very uncomfortable. I want to immediately clean the body with a bath, but I'm a little stalling it, I want to take a break from the daily fatigue that I go through every day.

I started to sit in the corner of my room, then opened the phone screen, 16:16 is the time that appears in the left corner of the phone screen. Vocational High School children like me usually have free time, but because I have third grade, there are many things and exam preparation that must be done by this senior Student.

Rather than opening up the material I had just learned, isn't rest a time where we can relax physically and mentally? For this reason, I open one of the social media that I have, it is a green social media with the logo of a conversational message box and the name of the social media is also plastered in the logo.

"You gk anyway? The Winda who became a member of OSIS last year, yesterday he participated in the evening event to welcome new students in class 1 right. When the guts test, he said there were students who became the group leader during the event, key nyari who was hidden by the committee for the event, fitting he ama his group nyari, did not meet the key, did not meet the key, even though the committee had seen him in a real place"

"Is that a creepy story, Lin?"

"opening. The same OSIS is allowed in the story he said"

"Trus, why did you tell the class group?"

"Hehe, yes gpp. In our class there are 4 former OSIS, even former vice chairman. Trus homeroom we have also been an OSIS mentor right, I think our class will not leak anywhere, we will always be compact"

The chat girls in my class continued, it seems like Linda started discussing this topic not long ago, the time in her first chat showed at 14:59 this was only a few minutes after our last lesson.

That topic.. I know about it but it's best not to tell something like this because it could be a bad rumor. It's true that Linda said that our class is compact and will not divulge secrets, it has become the superiority of our class, that is why our class is one of the best classes in terms of compactness in our school year.

It has been a few days since the man who became the topic just now. He was the Group Chairman and led the key search as one of the events of the night, and until the time allotted was up, they could not find the key anywhere. One of our organizers even gave us a clue where the key was, but they still didn't find it.

The man said that he had searched the place mentioned, he only found a few worms and maggots scattered, of course with the smell that should be owned by the animal. He thought that it was just a play from the committee because it was a guts test, he didn't think that the keys were around that disgusting animal, he thought.

After the time ran out, the committee came and gave lightness by taking the key from its place. Exactly the same place the man had been looking there. This time the key was really visible to everyone, that it was there. All the members of the group were astonished as well, but the man told his group that it might just be a series of events, since it was already 3am, he suggested following the scenario of the committee, which was not the case, and all the members of the group agreed to it.

Three days later, after two days off, the man did not attend school. The reason his Class Guardians received back then was that he had a fever, which happened after he came home from the event.

First-class freshmen were sent home the afternoon after a guts test that night. The man's mother said he started to fidget and sweat when he got home, thinking it was hot weather so it was normal to sweat, but at night it got worse.

On the same night, he was rushed to a nearby pharmacy that was open for 24 hours, where no reason was found for his illness. Obviously, their son did not look well at the time. Surprisingly again, the temperature gauge shows the child's normal body temperature is in the range of 36°.

The same day, the father of the man contacted his Spiritual Master, asking about his son's illness. It came to the conclusion that he brought his son to the Spiritual Master.

I know this much because the male First Lady was close to me, she often asked me to help with her work as a teacher and homeroom teacher. I didn't tell anyone, Linda knew this was probably from the mouth of Vinda herself, they were close enough to get the nickname 'duo da' because their names were the same as having the suffix and.

According to his Class Guardians, the man was smart, he probably ranked in the top three in his class. Although not a semester has passed, our Master considers it that way, then I guess I'll believe it.

The weirdness did not stop there, from that day on, he was seen by some other students talking alone, daydreaming for long periods of time, and if he was yelled at with a voice or a direct touch, he was seen by some other student, he will realize. When asked why, he would answer that he was fine.

Today the school was rushed with a troublemaking first-grader. Unlike the usual trance, he seems to dwell with an empty view looking at the rest of his class. He did not respond even though he was called many times, no student dared to approach, even ordinary people would understand that he was not okay.

Some students ran to call the teacher, I who just happened to be back from the cafeteria saw the crowd and came looking by sneaking. His friends were outside the classroom, while he sat on his lap with a blank look, looking left and right without expression. Isn't that scary? At least for me it's a scary thing.

For a moment, I realized he was glancing at me, he was really looking at me, but I felt like he wasn't looking at me. Is it possible that he can see the 'something' that is inside me? I'm astonished.

I could not think further, our Religious Teacher came and entered the classroom, all the students there saw Mr. Teacher slowly walking over and began to speak.

"*Irwan, are you okay?"

"This is Mr Wan, Teacher Kamu*"

At that time I knew the name of what I always called 'the man', he was named Irwan. Okay, all right, keep it in my head, I whisper to myself.

Irwan still did not take any expression or show any response to our Master's call. As the two men were in their condition, another student walked into the classroom. I recognized the student, he walked leisurely regardless of the crowd. To be honest, if he didn't break into the crowd and get into the classroom, I might not realize that Arfa was around.

Arfa, one school with me at Junior High. I didn't know him very well when we were Junior High. I started to get close to the boy after seeing him and some other alumni who were from the same Junior High School.

Irwan who had no expression, when Arfa came closer he began to show a response. Irwan looked at Arfa endlessly and followed her movements until she stopped walking.

Arfa got in front of Irwan, very close, just like the distance between you and your teammates, even more than that. Irwan was still looking at Arfa, the closer he got, the more expression he had on his face. An expression of surprise or more to fear.

Irwan began to move his body about to stand up, Arfa responded by placing his right hand on Irwan's head then he moved gently rubbed Irwan's face. It starts from the forehead, eyes, nose, and ends when touching the chin. Following this, Irwan fell and fainted.