My World is Becoming Different

My World is Becoming Different
Killer Dona ~Mute ghost terror #7


Her afternoon.


Tazkia, who had just finished class, then wanted to step her feet towards the cafeteria following her three friends who could be sure again was holding a round table meeting there, he said, but not a real meeting but as a habit only the four like to hang out in the cafeteria when finishing class.


Tazkia walked through the classroom with light steps, a smile visible from her face as she imagined the incident last night, when Faris gave a surprise by coming to her house, so that adds a new spirit for Tazkia to face the bitterness of life (basic bucin), but his steps immediately stopped when he was like seeing Rafi stepping in a hurry, making Tazkia become curious where the direction in Rafi's direction.


"Where is he going?" tazkia asked.


In the end, Tazkia decided to follow Rafi instead of going to the cafeteria to meet her three friends. Tazkia continued to move her feet following the direction that Rafi was going. Slowly but surely Tazkia followed the direction of Rafi who continued to climb the stairs one by one, it looks like Tazkia knows where the direction is headed by Rafi, Rafi, not wrong again because this ladder leads to the rooftop makes Tazkia increasingly suspicious of what was done by Rafi to step in a hurry to the top.


Bad thoughts suddenly began to fly in Tazkia's head when imagining that was not not about Rafi, let alone considering that Dona died from a fall from the rooftop, making Tazkia assume that Rafi will do the same thing as Dona at that time.


"It can't be, right?" tazkia's inner self seemed to be surprised while still focusing on looking at Rafi's back who continued to climb the stairs one by one, it seemed like Rafi was too focused to realize Tazkia's presence there.


After both of them climbed the stairs after the stairs, Rafi was seen holding the doorknob to the rooftop with an agitated look on her face while stopping her footsteps for a moment, from his position Tazkia can see that Rafi is currently looking doubtful for a while, but the next second he seems to start convincing himself and open the door rooftop.


Tazkia who saw Rafi had entered, he then stopped his steps for a moment in front of the door like he was giving a pause so that he was not caught by Rafi that from now on Tazkia was following him.


"It seems like the time is enough" Tazkia said later as she slowly opened the door to the rooftop.


Tazkia slowly closed the door and slowly stepped foot, then Tazkia hid behind the water tank. He stared at Rafi who was looking down as if measuring how high the rooftop of this building. Tazkia's mind drifted and imagined what was not about what Rafi might do in a moment.


"It can't be, right?" he said spontaneously while standing up to prevent Rafi but stopped because Rafi was seen coming down from the rooftop fence and then sat there.


Arggggg


Shouted Rafi, his voice was so loud but not too audible because it was carried away by the wind. Rafi grabbed her own hair desperately. For Tazkia, Rafi looks like a fragile man who feels very lost his lover, really inversely proportional to the rumors that have been circulating and say that the love of Dona is just clapping one hand only. Even from a distance, Tazkia can already see that Rafi is very lost to the figure of Dona, but there may be a reason that makes both of them stick with the rumors without the intention to clean it up and Tazkia knows for sure it is difficult for both Dona and Rafi.


When Rafi was in the midst of her sadness and regret, faintly right next to Rafi the ghostly figure of Dona seemed to stand staring at Rafi with a sad look on her face, makes Tazkia not strong to see it, really the real love different world.


"Why am I so moved" said Tazkia with a smile but with tears that trickle make an ambiguous impression for anyone who sees it.


"Are you not aware of Raf? this woman has been following you!" feby said then half-screamed, like he was catching a thief there.


Tazkia was confused what to say in a situation like this, this time she was really caught off guard and could not be kelit anymore.


"Aren't you Kia? art student?" said Rafi when she saw who was pushed by Feby just now.


Hearing Rafi say her name, Tazkia stood up while cleaning some dirt stains attached to her clothes.


" Em yes" said Tazkia doubtfully. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to follow you, it's just that I couldn't stay quiet to see what was going on all this time." tazkia said in the end but instead made Feby and Rafi look confused not to understand what Tazkia was talking about.


"What do you mean?" rafi asked later out of curiosity what Tazkia meant.


Tazkia let out a long sigh, as if she was preparing that she would soon be called a madman for telling an absurd story to both of them.


"Dona can't go quietly Raf, there's someone holding him back so he can't go upstairs, in recent days our campus has been terrorized by a creeping ghost and I'm sure you've heard it too." Tazkia explained but was cut off by Feby, it seems Feby doesn't like it if Tazkia tells this story to Rafi.


"Don't believe her talk Raf! where maybe the dead can crush people, die, die, die." said Feby memotonh Tazkia words.


But unexpectedly Rafi who Tazkia thought would trust Feby, he instead gave Feby a signal to be silent and not interrupt the conversation.


"Continue Ki!" rafi's orders that then make Feby upset to hear it.


"There is something that makes him restrained, whether it's guilt, love for you or.." said Tazkia deliberately menjedanya because he knew the next sentence might be very rude for both Rafi and Feby. "The murderer!" continued Tazkia who then made the look of Rafi and Feby's face changed drastically, as if he did not like the words of Tazkia just now.


Feby, who was offended by Tazkia's words just now, was unexpectedly impulsive and immediately pushed Tazkia's body and then strangled her strongly, strangling her, making Tazkia unprepared for the attack staggered and fell flat on her back with Feby rising above her body and strangling her.


"Such a run!"


Seriate