
Indi sat back in the room. A small, narrow room filled with antique cabinets. In one of the cabinets, his eyes caught a modern looking doll from the rest of the items.
His eyes then turned to a picture frame beside the doll. A black and white photo of a girl smiling horribly. Surprisingly, the look of the woman in the photo was as if she was watching him.
“What do you see?” a woman's voice surprised him.
Indi. The middle-aged woman then took her place, right in front of Indi.The woman's face looked like a witch on the mermaid story.
“Again you, why are you always involved in a problem?”
Indi knew there was no point in arguing with Ruth's mother, the BP teacher at the school. Indi prefers to be possessed rather than having to deal with Ruth's mother.
“You've got a mouth dipake to talk!” he said firmly, with an expression ready to pounce. Indi.
The spinning fan blades are very slow, making the atmosphere even more stuffy. Indi's mother exhaled, as if she had given up on the student in front of her.
“For now you better go home! Clara's parents need someone to blame, and your classmates agree that you caused Clara to faint,”
Indi nodded. This is the best news he has heard this week.
*****
The saltpeter\-water mark began to fall. Indi was at a stop in front of his school alone waiting for an online motorcycle taxi that had not come for an hour. His eyes listened to the view of the streets decorated with rainwater points.
Indi again glanced at his watch while hoping that there would be a miracle that appeared. Usually his father would come to pick him up at this stop, but he could not possibly tell his father what happened today.
Indi wanted her to look normal in the eyes of both her parents, just like the other children. Not a girl who can feel strange things that her hobby is possessed. His phone then shook. Via.
“Via breath first,” I answer cut it.
“Iya I'm sorry, but seriously you're fine right? Sorry Ndi, I came late so in the law first clean the toilet, you where the scarang? Let me go,” asked Via.
“No need, you go to class, later I go home by taxi,” reply Indi softly.
“Where are you going? You can't go home for no apparent reason, right?” like that Via, he always seemed to know what was in Indi's mind.
“Udah I thought, I will go to the city library, you just calm do not have to worry, okay, while I call again you,” said Indi and closed the call.
From afar, Indi saw a girl across the street, shivering. His face looked gloomy, it seemed like he was waiting for someone, maybe his mother.
The girl looked at Indi. Their views meet each other. The boy smiled, then raised one of his hands as if waving at Indi. Indi looked confused. The boy chuckled, then Indi saw something he had never seen before.
The girl got up from the stop where she was taking shelter. Rain poured all over his body, he smiled then raised his hand, a second later a flame emerged from his palm. Indi looked up at the little girl. The horn then the atmosphere.
“Mbak Indian right? Who ordered go car?” from behind the window of his car, the online taxi driver he had been waiting for looked confused with Indi.
Indi, who seemed to still be in disbelief, saw the stop across the street, strangely the little girl was no longer there.
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