Empty Space In School
5. Anan's presence at SMA Abadi Jaya

"Hello, my name is Titi tenth grade C. What's your name? What grade are you here for?" tanya Titi stretched out her hand.

The girl shook Titi's hand. Once jerked and took one step back, Titi tried to endure touching the arm of the girl in front of him because it felt cold. The mysterious girl showed a pale face.

"My company, huh? You're here" said the mysterious girl, leaving Titi aghast.

BRACKET!

The empty room door was suddenly closed and locked. Since then, Titi has never returned and was declared missing. No one believes Loli's statement. Until the girl sees the creepy sightings of Titi and the mysterious girl. Loli was declared mentally ill and was admitted to a mental hospital for continuing to scream and rampage. 

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Dita opened her room window. The rays of the sun started greeting the sweet girl. He stared at the sun as if preening to illuminate the world. The cold air he breathed strongly while praying. Dita has hopes that her day will be as bright as that morning when her steps will lead her to a new school environment that she fears will be unfriendly. 

The birds of the church were heard singing merrily, whistling to greet each other. The aroma must be the cuisine of her beautiful mother is very appetizing. Dita is sure that her mother has finished preparing the most delicious breakfast in her taste buds. 

Dita wakes Ali up. The boy still felt an unusual warmth surrounding him. Ali was still so comfortable hugging the spongebob-patterned bolster. Bird chirping similar alarms created from nature seduce the netra of boys to open. His eyelids blinked slowly, adjusting the light that began to refract from space.

"Woi! Awake, Li! You'll start school too!" dita Exclamation.

"Ali has pinter, brother. I can read it too" she said. 

"Origin! You have to go to school. Don't be a pinter snob ya mentang temen you who in kindergarten still read it." Dita forced her sister's hand.

Stunned for a moment, Ali sat down and was still in the remnants of sleepiness that came when his glittering eyeballs caught the unusual thing in the morning. Dita's face was plastered for real with both eyes glaring. The brother also left his waist. 

"Yes, I'm awake."

After bathing, then breakfast, Dita and her sister parted. The girl drove Ali to the Kindergarten Al Insani school at the end of the alley. The girl then stepped into the stop to board the angkot heading to school.

The Abadi Jaya High School. 

"Welcome to new students and students. I hope you will be the successors to the pride of this school. The school that became the dream of students in the City of Flowers and scored the next generation of achievers" said Ibu Santina.

The voice of the female headmaster wearing a suit suit and a gray skirt with a vertical white stripe motif, greeted with dignity. His face was firm and showed a smart woman. All the students lined up neatly in the school grounds. They listened to the explanation from the Headmaster.

Dita was standing next to a beautiful and cute girl. The two-pointed sweet girl greeted. She was about the same age as Dita, about sixteen years old. However, his height was shorter than Dita.

"Hi, I'm Anita. What's your name?" he half whispered. 

"Hi, my name is Anandita, call me—"

A young man with a beautiful face and a height of about 180 cm came huddled with quick steps. Yellow skin, nose pointed like a slide, and small eyes rather difficult it successfully made the female students scream hysterically.

The headmaster, who seemed to be cursing at the Prayoga family, proudly greeted Anan with a big smile even though the young man arrived late that morning. The figure of a handsome young man of Japanese descent with a well-proportioned body like the famous idol, looks clumsy and scratches his head even though it is not itchy.

"Let's introduce Nak Anan in front of all the students. I'm sure the students can't wait to meet you. Aye right?" Ms. Santina teases her female students.

Suddenly they immediately screamed hysterically accompanied by the sneers of male students who did not like the presence of Anan.

'Hadeh, my mother wants to make me ashamed what is in front of the students? Where overtly pretentious with my family, ih very males, ' Inner Anan.

Anan stepped closer until he immediately rejected the headmaster. He chose to stand in the back row of the disciples. His successful step journey made the eyes of the women like a beam of floodlights that highlight towards the face of his handsome.

"Feelings ever see it guy. But where, huh?" mummified Dita. Then, he again remembered the incident at Pasar Cempaka the other day. The young man was a shitty young man who got into a fight with him.

"Huh, what's your name?" Anita patted Dita on the shoulder until she was surprised.

"My name is Anandita."

"Kok, your name is the same as that guy."

"Did, don't equate my name to her. Call me Dita, deh."

"Okay, Dita. Nice to meet you," said Anita as she floated her sweet smile.

Dita and Anan's eyes meet. Anan showed a smirk face to the girl, as did Dita who pursed her lips. However, something was disturbing Dita's vision. The girl saw a black shadow figure standing on the fourth floor and moved away and disappeared.

"Dude, don't-don't it's the waiter for school here. O Allah, protect your servant, may he not disturb me" said Dita.

"Ta, let's go to class! I think I saw our names in class!" bring Anita.

"Okay, Nit." Dita then stepped following Anita towards the third floor.

Dita had a chance to look at Anan who headed to XI B class on the second floor in B building which was opposite. While Dita headed to the third floor of class X A. Heading into a hallway and turning to the right.

The girl could hear the sound of crying from the stairs leading to the fourth floor. There was a curiosity that made him want to step up to the fourth floor. His curiosity made the girl recklessly step up the stairs. However, only one rung of Dita climbed up, someone exclaimed to prevent her.

"Hey, don't go there!"

A young man named Ferdian from class XII IPA, who served as Chairman of Osis, rebuked Dita at that time. His body is sturdy with a posture of 175 cm. Her hair was thin like a member of the security forces. The dimple of his cheek looks when smiling increasingly makes the sweet young man with the mature brown skin.

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