Dreams End Reality
The UTS is Strange

a few weeks later....

the midterm exam is about to begin....

this morning at Building 7, students were preparing for the exam and the supervisor came in...

''assalamualaikum wr.wb" the supervisor saluted everyone.

''Waalaikumsalam ma'am" he replied in unison.

"all right, all in?" the supervisor asked"

"mom" one of the students replied"

"well, let's start with prayer, and collect your test cards right away" the superintendent ordered"

.. Students also focus on test papers that have been shared before.

in the midst of the focus of the students, my supervisor arrived....

"yes, why son?" the teacher answered"

"sorry mom, why?" one of the students asked"

"there's someone calling you mom, momuu" you guys aren't horrified?" ask my supervisor"

"here no one calls ma'am. all focus on the exam" replied the student bench in front of astonishment"

on the other hand, the student of the back bench heard the voice calling "mother" was silent, because there was indeed a strange thing about the owner of the voice.

and with that voice, I turned my body towards the voice, lucky for me and him not to look at each other.

I think the current "he is why? who's mother? why is he here? has it been here long? or how?, why did he show up here?"

and one of my friends called me

"aul, you heard that, right? not just us? you see them for sure" asked a lot of questions"

"yes, I hear, we'll finish the exam first, I'll tell you" I said"

"okay" with O-shaped fingers"

_and finished doing the exam, my friend who had come to me immediately sat on the edge of the front hall of class_

"yes, it's not a student, it's a child who lost his mother. When he saw our supervisor earlier, he was like finding his mother.Therefore he called mother" I explained"

...When I told him, the supervisor left the classroom, and heard what I said, and he said ..

"ohh it's no stranger, in the previous year it was like that, maybe it's true what he said you. Not only the mother who was called, but other lecturers were like that" obviously the supervisor at length"

"ohh like that ma'am. I was surprised ma'am because it just heard the call." I answered"

"it's okay, understand there's a new building" my supervisor said again"

"thank you for the info" I said"

"same neng, as long as it doesn't hook, let it go" he said"

"well mom" I replied"

and my friend was surprised by that and said ....

"means lecturers here between believing and not believing in them? "ask "

" let alone lecturers, sometimes I am also like that, even though I am given a look of ugly ghosts, so do not ever ask me, if behind you there are ghosts or not" I explained"

" how does that mean?" tanyakya"

" if you ask me, about behind me there is a ghost ga ul? y'all know? here we live side by side, although I say in my heart, they can hear. inget yes ghost friends are manipulative" I explained at length"

"but I heard the mother's call while there was a small cry.you also cry ul-denger" he asked"

"sorry, I'm afraid of all, you don't be afraid, as long as it doesn't hurt you and make you sick, it's still safe" I explained"

"okay ull.excited yes so indigo" he said"

"ohh certainly not, not delicious, never want to be indigo like me, I'm just sometimes sick of having eyes that can see them" I said with a serious stage"

"great also can stand "he said again"

"you don't want to have to want, because tired also if you often fight, there is no end" I said resigned"

"let's go in, we have 1 more matkul" I said again"

sorry guys. because hp ilang and there are still many drama dramas that prevent me from writing.