My merit
#5 Rejection

I saw everything that was going on, I saw my body lying on the bed, I saw Dimas who was panicking looking for me help, finally before long the teachers came, the students also gathered to come see me. One school is crazy because of me

"Dito, let's get up. It's mom." I heard, as well as saw my homeroom ma'am Hana who was trying to wake me up. I can only see, because what I do still has no results. "Hurry please! Tellphone her parents." Hana's orders to other teachers.

I heard a whisper, the longer I listened to it the louder it was. Slowly the whisper sounded like a plea for help, I followed where the voice came from, without realizing my spirit was already outside the UKS room. The whisper became more and more clear to me, slowly walking down the corridor of the school.

I saw all kinds of spirits in between the students, their faces were pale, and their eyes looked very empty.

And finally my gaze focused on a female spirit I knew, that of Sinta, I stared at her white uniform and gray skirt that she was still wearing full of blood, his condition was really unexpected, the sound of whispers for help turned out to come from him. She said from her lips please.

I intended to go up to him, but he knew why I was like this, but when I got close to him. She ran small somewhere, but as long as she ran small she always looked at me. Like asking me to follow him, I started following him from behind.

Sinta sisina most beautiful girl at school, which many men like, it turns out that now the situation is like this. No one ever expected him to be like this, including me.

We walk through the hallway, which will lead directly to the kantin, quite dark, stuffy, continue like the smell of carrion, in every place there is also always a waiter, Pretty rather creepy anyway. With different types of shapes and wounds that each of them has.

Sinta and I continued walking, non-stop. When Sinta and I were at the end of the cafeteria, I was shocked and shocked by what I had just seen. Brother Sinta can break through the wall, can I do it too?, I tried to touch the wall with my finger. And yaps it can, hahah honestly turns out this is what the spirit has felt all this time anyway. 

When my body had broken through the wall, I only realized that this was the back garden of the School, there were rarely any students who came here. Especially since there is a rumor that here haunted, I look around to find where Sinta brother. But at all I did not see his existence, after a few seconds I looked around. Back there was the sound of women crying from the direction, the corner of the park that was covered with dense trees.

I entered the trees by going through everything. There was Sinta's brother crying over a mound of earth.

"Hey. You recognize me?" ask Sinta. "I thought you were the one who would help." Said Sinta's sister whom I did not understand what she meant.

"Can you help me, I know you're alive, please help me. You've seen me like this, you also know the news about me. Please help me."

I have no intention of helping a dead soul, nor do I want to interfere in the affairs of the spirits. I just don't know what happened to me, I want to help others.

"Hmm. Sorry brother, I can't. I'm sorry." Reject me politely.

"Why can't you, help me please!."

I turned around and left him, I think the most important thing now is that I go back to my body.

"HELP ME PLEASE!!!" Shouted Sinta from behind, honestly there was a bit of fear however, I just first talked to the spirits of the dead.

"Please.please help me, please." Said Sinta, who was still heard in my ears.

There is a sense of pity, however I can help reveal to everyone that he is not alive. But how else would I have rejected it, anyway I also have a problem.

The longer I walk the more I feel like a spirit too, am I dead too?, now what time is it?, I walk towards the UKS where my body was placed before. Surprised to me when the UKS was getting crowded, my Dad and Mom were there too. There was an ambulance coming, probably going to take me to the hospital.

"Dito. Dito." My mom was crying on my body somehow it felt so crowded to see my mom like that.

My father could only look at my body in disbelief at what was happening to me.