Empty Space In School
45. The Beginning of Finding Devila

Prom night held to release the graduation of students and students was held with great fanfare. The preparatory party had already been realized without any shortage of anything.

Students and students come with their own partners. Appear with a neat dress and suit, and look full face make up. The event was held lively in the school area, precisely in the courtyard.

Anan who became one of the performers, presented a song to the figure of the girl who stood before him. He thought that the girl was Dita. All the girls cheered when they felt Anan giving a song to them. Something sweet that the young man was showing. 

Finished singing the final song with his band, Anan went down to grab a drink. Ferdian immediately went down and disappeared towards the toilet downstairs. Meanwhile, Anan heads to the drink stand where Anita is.

"We are very beautiful tonight, Nit," said Anan while looking at Dita who wears a pink dress with knee length. The girl's hair was stroked and given a pearl pinch on the left above her earlobes.

"Ufus? Where's son? From earlier he was allowed to go to the toilet not back and forth, Nan," said Anita.

"Oh, that means he's back there!" Anan pointed to the figure of Dita who stood looking at him while smiling.

"Where the hell is Dita? I didn't see, Nan!" exciting Anita. 

"That's right there!" show Anan.

Suddenly, Devon comes to Anan's surprise.

"Nan, I was going ahead to get a spare microphone in your car. Uh, you beret's car, tuh!" devon said in a panic.

"Oh, could this be bad. That's my aunt's car, not my car." Anan then stepped towards the parking lot.

"Anita, for a drink, yes!" goda Devon glanced at the girl.

"Take aja! If you need one of these flasks, take it home!" exclaim Anita who is still looking for the existence of Dita according to Anan's instructions.

There was no figure of Dita that he saw at that time to make him confused. 

"Where's Dita, anyway? Si Anan siwer times his eyes," muttered Anita.

...***...

Anan stopped his steps when he saw a figure resembling Dita climbing the stairs.

"Von, you take care of my car. Call the nearest workshop, knock magic if you need to make my car real," Anan said as he handed over his car keys.

"Where are you going?" devon asked while receiving the keys. 

"There's a need for me to be the same Dita." 

"Huuuu, if you've started bucin mending ngaku! Don't you hold it, Nan!" devon yelled at Anan who was looking away.

Anan climbed the stairs. However, over time the figure that resembles Dita was headed to the fourth floor, the rooftop of the dormitory. 

"That's Dita, isn't it? Well, maybe this child is still the same empty space on the fourth floor," he murmured.

The atmosphere grew darker as his legs stepped up the school steps.

"Kok's getting darker, huh?" Anan stopped his steps. Sighing for a moment, Anan finally ventured. Grab the phone from his pocket and turn on the flashlight application on the phone. 

"Ta, where are you going?" call Anan.

"Yeee, I really want to be chased by this chick. I told you not to come here even desperate this girl, yes. Bodo, I follow what you want, Ta." 

Anan arrived on the fourth floor. His net is looking around. The figure that resembled Dita had disappeared. 

"Ta, don't you want me, huh? Duh, what was that demon that I was following." Anan turned around in fear. 

Suddenly, the ghostly figure of Mita comes closer and pulls Anan's hand. 

"Follow me!" 

...***...

One year earlier in an abandoned abandoned house on Nirwana Island was far from the hustle and bustle of city life. The sound of footsteps could be heard. A man steps through one room into another, with a flashlight in his hand. That person is Burhan.

The man seemed to be looking for something, a collection of old books in the room. Burhan arrived at a wall containing symbols and scribbles that began to be weathered in dust. He was silent for a moment, watching this building intently.

For a long time this place was abandoned so that a lot of old things were scattered. In addition, the stone floor began to be overgrown with various types of wild plants, making the man for a moment feel the horror that occurred from the glimpses of the dark history of the past of the place. 

"The Arjuna Prayoga family massacre. Aiko, it's great. She hid her paralyzed husband and her disabled son away from this place. If only I could touch and control the other son." Burhan was monologuing as he looked around. 

The man again moved along step by step, while picking up photos of relics dominated by images of Anan and his twin when he was a child.  The building was never known to Anan.

The man fell silent. He heard the sound of laughter of a woman who briefly emerged from behind a room that seemed not far from where he stood. 

"Finally, I found you, Demon Queen Devila!" burhan said as he sharpened his hearing. Sometimes he held his breath because he smelled musty aroma, dust, and the smell of carrion. 

He had no idea who would spend the time to remain in this place. Whether he forgot the details he had collected, or was there someone else who had a special purpose to be under the roof of this old residence. And it turns out that Aiko was right, she preferred to cooperate with Queen Masako and leave Devila.

Burhan continued to walk through the stone floor, approaching the sound that bounced off the walls filled with soot from the large fire that had hit this house. He stopped at a wooden door that looked awkward in his eyes. Of all the doors he saw, this brown door looked much more manicured than the other doors that looked dull filled with black soot. 

Burhan slowly pushed the door, with questions crouching inside his head. The man gasped when suddenly the scent of a concentrated carcass instantly pierced his nose. Even so, this disgusting scent did not shake him, so that with the intense curiosity, he still forced his way in.

"Huh, it's so bad you only eat carrion," he concluded while covering his nose with a handkerchief that he carried.

Burhan stepped away from the floor filled with carcasses from cats and rats scattered to fill a room that looked boisterous with various old relics. The figure of Devil Devila laughed and turned around.

"You want to work with me?" ask Devila.

"of course. I followed my mom and dad to come all the way here looking for you." Burhan smirked he handed the black box he had brought towards Devila. 

Thirteen rudimentary baby fetuses were inside. Average under seven months old.

"Hmmmm, okay." 

The Devil devoured it greedily.

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