BLOOD PASSAGE
Early Group of Journalists "Surgical Glasses"
After the words of the lira yesterday, we became more intimate friends. These few days we spent discussing the topic of the mystery of the screams and cries of the gym equipment room. Silly enough, when our other friends were busy talking about the artist involved in a scandal with other artists we were instead discussing something that others avoided. But of course more surprising is the words of the lira yesterday. Who suddenly wanted me and him to be partners in solving the case. Though previously he said to his place only when accompanied he did not want to let alone alone alone.
“I just, feel there is something strange like that, semcam there is a sad feeling that I feel when I hear the sound of crying it”
I nodded trying to understand the words of the lira, but not just because of the crying I wanted to investigate the case it was just that I felt that the scream was trying to tell me something that would astonish me.
“So the next step we have to do?”
I thought as I looked up at the deserted ceiling of the canteen. Because it's been a few minutes since we got home.
“How about we form a group of journalists. Invite friends who like writing to join. As well as being our partner to break this mystery. How?”
A smile rose from the tiny lips of the lira and she simply nodded while continuing to smile thinking of her next idea.
“My father has a typewriter, I can borrow it for us to spread the invitation to other friends through the leaflet”
What a brilliant idea. I never thought I'd make friends like lira. Even hang out I didn't want to. It's not that I don't want just every friend I know to stay away from me because I'm not at their level. Or maybe because of something else.
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Tomorrow, as agreed. Me and the lira went back to the cafeteria only we chose to come early to the cafeteria because early in the morning before the first lesson the friends would buy some snacks and drinks for them to eat in class when recess. So as not to jostle when the break time arrives.
“You are in our journalist class?”
I gave the leaflet to the glasses boy with the 12th class emblem on the left side of his sleeve. He then took the leaflet I offered and began to examine every word and sentence contained there.
“You want to make a journalist class or want to investigate the mystery?”
I was surprised by his words that kept echoing in my ears. How can he know, even though on paper there is clearly no such word. Calm the star, it could be because he played guess.
“We want to make a group of journalists kok kak, right in school also does not exist. It's good for friends who want to share his essay to read”
“You are also a champion of ekting well, why not become an artist. Definitely terseima”
My patience is really tested. This was only the first time I distributed this leaflet and even got an unexpected response from this pretentious upperclassman in front of me. My body was ready to turn around before his hand blocked my wrist.
“If your destination really wants to investigate the case. I will follow”
After saying so, he then took the leaflet paper and wrote the name and class in the place provided.
“Bye. Partner”
He breezed away after giving me my paper and pen. He must know something about the mystery. Hopefully, the sound of the lira could be heard from the end of the canteen, as soon as I approach it there.
“Udah can how many candidates?”
I directly thrust a piece of paper at him. While he proudly pointed out the three papers whose contents already had names and classes listed there.
“Wow. You are suitable to be sales ra, surely your trades sell well all”
The lira waved her lips and gently hit my shoulder.
“You should be grateful. I seem to have three candidates. But by the way, should we not have to recruit too many members?”
“Why? More information if more members”
“Logikanya gini ta, we will actually make this leaflet and create a group of journalists for alibi doang. So that there are our friends who help us will break the mystery when more and more people we recruit. Then more and more people also know that in fact we make a group of journalists that is only for the diversion of the doang. And if until there is a member who is disappointed or whatever the reason he came out and some news if we want to investigate the mystery, surely the school will be well you know. Maybe we'll get punished or suspended”
The long-winded explanation of the lira, is very true. I hadn't thought about that risk before.
“And another one, of the five people I offered this leaflet, these three people are even enthusiastic so that we indirectly form a group for the mystery investigation. Great kan”
“Wait for me to see their profile first”
The lira sat in the canteen, while I sat down and listened intently to what the lira said.
First member
Name: Afika alista
Grade: 10 A
Second member
Name: Naisyah radika
Grade: 11 C
Third member
Name: Dion agraham
Grade: 10 A
Fourth member
Name: Kevin alanda ocean
Grade: 12 C
I took the first sheet of names that the lira had read, so his name was kevin. That means kevin. It seems he knows something. Its name is unique kevin alanda ocean.
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I came home after a small discussion with a new member of our group. Unfortunately, only two people were present, namely Dion and Lista, who were indeed one class, and the hours came home earlier. While kak naisyah and kak kevin there are group activities respectively. There is no meaningful discussion that we talk about except the enthusiasm of the dion and the passionate list when we want to investigate the case of the suicide that occurred yesterday. Unfortunately of the many people who are in this school only I lira and brother kevin who know the mystery of the cry and scream. Somehow with kak naisyah hopefully there is a hint from him tomorrow or maybe the day after tomorrow. My feelings have always linked the building to the screams and cries I hear every time I go into that room.
“So star again think what?”
The sound of latitude, my sister made me slightly flinch, and then turn to the source of the sound. There he hugged the brown book came to me with a smile.
“This is my sister's book I borrowed yesterday. The story is so exciting. I wanna be like detective conan. Who can help people break his case”
He displayed the detective's magnifying glasses with a circle of his hands. Very amusing.
“You want to be a detective?”
“Then get big fast and pass so you can join the detective group kakir”
“So I don't have a detective group?”
I nodded with a smile, and he just looked at me in disbelief. Shutting his mouth with both hands.
“But if your brother really has. I want to join”
I stretched out my hand to my little sister who had now grown.
“DEAL”
Our group members increased by one. That's my own brother, though not directly involved. I'll make sure he gets a great role in the group I made with the lira. I guarantee that.