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CHAPTER 12

The big clock on the campus tower was clanging twice, already at 2 am. The strains of Fairro violin echoed softly to disturb the silence of the Campus which should have been asleep for a long time. Campus guards were used to the strains of Fairro violin, they were tired of banning the gondrong from playing violin in the music room in the middle of the night blind like this. It was free, however, forbidden, Fairro could still break into the music room. The guards did not understand how Fairro could get into the room that they had always locked a meeting – meetings since the last student left Campus. No double lock on Fairro, and no sign – sign Fairro damage or break the door of the music room.

“Young freak..” says they are confused.

Every night at 2 o'clock come to the campus music room just to play the violin. Among the dim lights - the lights of the music room that is not turned on all that, the gray-eyed gondrong – that ash can for hours – hours play the violin, as if no matter what is around, it can be, as if not care about the awesomeness of the night at 2 am, which is said to be the time of meeting between the magical world waves and the visible world, which is said to be, as the grave creatures rise from their eternal slumber visit humans in the mortal realm. Somehow, maybe the silence of the campus rooms was what Fairro desperately needed.

“Hey...Why the hell lo?...Lo repeat that tone already many – times...What's wrong with lo? Forgot the continuation of the song??” a voice arrived – suddenly disbanded the Fairro violin, which indeed that night sounded a little different than usual, it seemed Fairro was not concentrating on playing his violin. It was as if something was weighing on Fairro's mind that night, something was out of the question, but what was clear was that the hickhead looked so upset.

The voice was chuckling, laughing – hilarious laughter laughing at the word – he said himself. Fairro stopped playing his violin, turning to the owner of the voice. Anggra, a young man who was very similar to Fairro, emerged from behind the dimness of the corner of the music room. Highlight the gray eyes of the young man looked so wildly creepy and with his long hair so disheveled as if he had never met a comb, retaliating for Fairro's look at him.

“Angra, don't bother me just yet.” hiss Fairro.

“Hahahah...Wh why? Oh...I know, you must have fallen in love with that Nania...Really no??” said Anggra while laughing again.

“Tau what lo about me??” hatch Fairro with both eyebrows linked.

“Oh fast...I was not happy when I went to Nania's house that day...Because Nania will think that coming is elo...Remember that? When you are confused about losing the pentagram necklace...I helped you get the necklace from Nania's house.” said Anggra while sitting at one of the tables in the music room.

Fairro just snorted to hear that, in a careless style, started playing the violin again, as if to assume the word – Anggra said just the wind.

“Lho...Am I wrong? I've helped..” go after Anggra, not satisfied with the style no matter Fairro.

Fairro lowered his violin.

“But the wrong way........Do you realize how you are??” fairro said in an unhappy tone.

“Mistaken how? Actually I have no intention to appear before Nania and her friends – friends...But the girl – the girl herself who played the jelangkung, lo tau ritual game jelangkung make our strength can increase...And it's not my fault also you know, if I come to coincide with when the girl – the girl played Jelangkung..” Anggra closed his eyes and sighed, though his sighing sounded more like a tiger's growl than a human voice, he let out a long sigh as if he was imagining the rapal enjoyment of Jelangkung's game verse by verse pervading his soul slowly – lands and making his strength increase.

Arrived – arrived Anggra suddenly opened his eyes again and chuckled – chuckles like a mad man. Clutched Fairro's face before Fairro could dodge, Anggra's claw-like fingernails – pressed Fairro's face almost hurt him.

“Already bro, don't slap...I'm your twin brother, I know what you're feeling...Lo is really in love..” continued Anggra from behind a long tangled hair. “But...Look first...Look at yourself...I don't think it's much different from my situation...Justjust look...That's so sorry, Nania...Loved by a guy who is always dependent on blood.”.

Fairro snorted hearing that.

“Close your mouth!! Don't repeat – re-discuss that again!” sergeant Fairro wrathfully, brushed Anggra's grip off his face. “Gue did it all just to keep your life, because you're my twin brother! You think I'm happy to do it??”

Fairro put the violin down. His hands were trembling as it held back the anger. But Anggra instead laughed – more laughs.

“For me? Do not just say lo, if I die, you will also not be able to survive, because you need me to look for the ritual – mystical rituals to restore your strength ...Come on, accept the fact who are you? You remember Ustadz who called your adoptive parents to heal you, meruqyah lo...Not to mention people ‘smart’...All surrender...They say you're Jin's son! The son of a subtle creature...Waw...That nickname is really cool, Fairro!! I am actually jealous of you! I'm your twin brother, I should have gotten that nickname too...But you see? No one's watching me...They even like not knowing that I exist...Because I know what the hell? It can only be visible at every 2 am until the morning sun will rise.” Anggra rambled without caring about Fairro's anger. “Yah's...Lo anyway, wear the show in love all with Nania...That's why it's so troublesome...Pity also you actually, as a child of subtle creatures, do not dream if you can get a girl...Haha...Uh...What is – what is lo?”

Inevitably Angra panted also saw the gray gaze of – ashes Fairro who is now so sharp looking at him. The pair of eyes flashed - a terrifying lightning, full of burning flames, as if it could burn anyone before it.

“Fairro...Oi...Just get angry...I'm just talking about what it is, bro... I'm..” Anggra did not have time to finish the word – he said because he was almost thrown back, arrived – just a mysterious gust of wind hit his body quickly, and he had not had time to return to his original position, which he had not, suddenly all sorts of objects in the room flew in the air raining down on him in tubes. “Fairro!!! Patience brother!!...Heh...Stop that!! Control your emotions...Stop!!”

THE TAR! THE TAR!

Like the sound of lightning striking – flash, glass – window glass in the music room Campus was after – following the break broke without any cause – musabnya.

“Fairroo! Stop that!! Stop, fool! Do you want to wake everyone up here?!” yelling Anggra finally overwhelmed resisting the attack of objects – objects that flew from all directions raining down on him, along with the patter of broken window glass that also flew. And sure enough, from a distance heard steps – footsteps and the sound of – voices of Campus Guards who ran close to the music room. All objects – objects that had floated – kites chaotic in the room arrived – suddenly fell to the floor and remained motionless again. Fairro was still glaring at Anggra, but his eyes weren't as bright as before.

“Gue go, Fairro...” said Anggra in a hurry and immediately disappeared from the room.

Fairro did not reply, he took his violin and slipped out of the room before the campus guards broke in, shocked – shocked to see broken window glass scattered and how messy the music room as if there had just been a hurricane that hit.

Fairro down the hallway – dark hallway of the campus building away from the music room. Fairro's face looks still riled because of his conversation with Anggra earlier.

“Why can't I love? Why do I have to be like this?... Who am I really?...Am I really Jin's son? The son of a subtle creature? who always needs mystical rituals to increase strength? Is true?! Oh shit's...I didn't mean to kill my foster parents...I never meant to make any mess...And this blood-dependent disease...This damn disease that has made me have to kill!” Fairro. “It..This is not fair...This is impossible...I didn't ask to be born like this! Why should I? Why?”

A dazzling beam of light shocked Fairro.

“You!!...I expected..” a security guard caught and shone his flashlight in Fairro's face. ”You who usually use the music room, can you explain why the music room was so messy?”

Fairro was just mute.