Campus Horror
The Part 26
Campus Horror
The Part 26
A sense of regret suddenly filled Dira Nugraha's entire day.
After thirty more years, everything in the second-floor classroom was clearly twisted again.
Indeed, that day Dira submitted a meeting after Asih's part-time work hours ran out. Dira did not expect at all, that it was the last day the girl was breathing.
'Ah, I don't know! I'm not sure if the girl died that day either. There are no witnesses, right?'
It all started from the behavior of Deni who was rarely at home after graduation. Several times Dira also saw his youngest son's car parked in the campus area.
Disappointed that Deni was reluctant to agree to his plan to make Deni his successor to serve as Dean, replacing him.
'By contacting some rectorate officials, it would definitely be easier to make Deni a Dean. Everything can be arranged. But the boy was even engrossed in insignificant business. Being offered to teach is not. It's a wonder.'
Armed with a report from the campus security unit, Dira decided to find more information about the activities of his youngest son. What Deni does at the Literature Campus. The boy is finished.
Like many insinuations, Deni is trying to give Dira Nugraha a beautiful daughter-in-law.
"Sir Dean, will you be looking for a ghost soon?" Ask Pak Karta, Assistant Dean in the academic field. Rival is always trying to reach his position now.
"Guests how does that mean, Mr Karta?
"Listen-listen, Nak Deni will be married to a scholarship student for underprivileged families. Is that right, Mr Dean?"
"Gee.. It seems like Mr. Karta is very attentive with my family. Thank you, sir, for your attention. Even I as his parents do not know that Deni already has a partner."
"Be careful, Mr. Dean. Advised his son to find a suitable partner. Let's not say he's just looking for the Dean's family treasure."
Dira Nugraha only replied to the words of his Dean Helper with a smile.
Words like that are thrown from the lips of campus officials around him. This is very disturbing, but incites Dira to become hateful to women whose names he does not even know.
In a state of dislike, Dira ordered his best friend, Kirman, to follow all the activities of his youngest son.
From the reports given by Kirman, it was confirmed that the girl who was being treated by her youngest son was Asih Prabandari. A student of the Faculty of Letters scholarship recipient, who now lives in the university dormitory.
Several times Dira caught Deni pick Asih outside the campus area. It seems Deni is afraid that his activities are known by Dira.
The command now changed. Kirman is no longer assigned to follow Deni, but all Asih activities.
Arriving at the top, when Kirman called through the pager to inform about the whereabouts of Deni and Asih in the villa owned by Dira.
Without a shady aling-aling, Dira immediately headed for the villa. Dira did not dare to imagine what activities they could do in such a deserted villa.
Once again regret filled Dira's heart. What was he doing that used to be the cause of Asih's death in a terrible way?
***
The goddess opened the gate after hearing the sound of the bell being pressed.
Dewi put on a sweet smile when she found a foreign man standing in front of the gate of her house.
"Mr is inside. Who would I know with if I could?"
"I'm Kirman. Just tell me his friend, Kirman."
"Please sit down, Mr. Kirman." Dewi invites Kirman to sit in a garden chair close to the car garage, before entering in search of his father-in-law.
A few minutes Kirman waited until Dira's arrival with an anxious face surprised him.
"Well, come here anyway, Kir?!" Dira asked curiously signifying his dislike of Kirman's arrival.
"Don't dong, boss. As friends, we must maintain relationships often. I happened to be through."
"What do you need to do here?"
"We're talking here?"
"Yes here. That's spry! My kids aren't home yet."
"OK! I won't hesitate anymore. First, where do you know and believe that the victim found his skull was the child? I've been running all the newspapers reporting on the case. But no one mentioned the victim's identity."
Dira looked at Kirman in wonder.
"So you still suspect that the culprit is me?"
"Gue just made sure, boss. I felt unsettled, as if I was involved with the child's death. Now I say, why do you know the name of the victim?"
"Actually I have no business to serve your suspicions to me, Kir. But to clear my own name, I'll tell you."
Kirman improved his sitting position to be more comfortable looking at the words to be conveyed by Dira.
"Some time ago, the police came looking for information to me. I think the campus informs me that I was the dean who served during the disappearance of students at the Literature Campus. From them I know."
Kirman did not reply and looked closely at Dira's face.
"Gue seriously, Kir. For what I kill with my own hands, while I can pay you to do it."
Kirman exhaled a rude sigh of dissatisfaction with the reply from Dira Nugraha.
"Have finished? If you go home now, will you?"
"There's actually a lot I want to ask. But my stomach churns to see your face. Ngeselin and sucks!"
Kirman got up from his seat and walked slowly to his motorcycle parked in front of the gate of Dira's house.
Kirman had already turned on his motorcycle engine, yet he suddenly remembered something that had to be delivered.
"Oh yes, either this information has to do with your family or not. I forgot, whether I told you or not. The one who interacted with the child was not just the youngest. But your firstborn son I've seen take the boy to the dorm. If not mistakenly remembered, after you caught the youngest in the villa."
It's like being stung by a bee. His tongue suddenly fell. The whole joint became stiff. What other fact is this?
"Because after the incident at the villa, you ordered me to stay the youngest again, so I don't think it's necessary to report about your other child."
Same with Dira, To feel the blood flow in his body suddenly stopped. The gift to Bagi for successfully stealing his grandfather's conversation with someone is the growing suspicion directed to his father, Andi.