Pocong In Smartphone
3-5. Mystical Lisa 2

"Krsk krsk... Lisa's! You remember my voice, right? Oiya, Rian and the other friends are also here. Where are you now? I'm kangen. You're all right, aren't you ? It doesn't hurt, does it? Take care of your health! Although I can't do anything, but I. krsk krsk... tyingg..-" said a woman in a quick tone sounded hurriedly from the end of the connection.

"Well, who is she, Lis?" ask me curious, while waiting for the voice that will appear again on Lisa's phone.

Before Lisa answered, I observed her phone still connected to another phone. While waiting for the next sound to appear.

"My best friend, his name is Rere, he's gone." Lisa looks sad.

The answer made me instantly silent. I can't believe it, but Lisa doesn't seem to be joking. I looked around, not a single classmate noticed us, not even a single voice in the classroom nobody got into my eardrum, even though Febi and Anie seemed to be chatting.

"Krsk... Lisa, it's me, Sheila. Please don't say anything about me to Mamah Papah! I don't want them to worry, so-" Said someone named Sheila, she also sounded hurriedly in a quite sad voice but like trying to be sincere, for some reason she suddenly did not continue her sentence.

"Still remember me, don't you, Lis? I'm Rendi. I was horrified...Near you there are men huh? The cie-cie! Hope it lasts! Btw, Rere was lying, we're in a different place right now. Oiya, oy Rian! Speaking of something dong-sama" said a man in a joking tone, he was Rendi.

"As usual, Rendi's a bummer, right? Actually I'm sad. So, I just want to say to you that... I miss us to gather together, me, you, Rendi, Rere, Sheila, all the same Miss Goddess, maybe? Haha. That's just it. Bye-bye. krsk krsk-" said a man who did not know his name, before the phone connection was cut off.

The last person spoke as if conveying what he wanted about his longing, as well as the cover of that mystical phone connection.

He said it was as if they would not all gather like they used to.

Slowly my ears felt light again when the phone connection was cut off, the sound that echoed in my ears had disappeared. The sound of the class finally sounded again, as if everything had returned originally from a different world earlier.

"The last one is Rian" Lisa said in a flat tone without me asking, but I nodded.

For a moment I felt relieved, while Lisa started to lower her head.

I was surprised, trying to see Lisa's face without her knowing. His short hair made it easy to see his face.

Lisa began to cry, her tears spilling unstoppable. She clenched her white teeth, trying to hold back her cries. Only a mouthful of sobs could be heard from him, but his tears seemed as if he could not stand it anymore. Her tears kept flowing down her cheeks, then spilled and fell onto the table beside her mobile phone. He's really sad.

And what can I do right now? Nothing, except to give him time to himself. That solitude... Lisa cried a little louder, then put her head on the table while tightly grasping her phone.

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The doorbell rang, but I was still in class, just waiting for Lisa to come home first. From the moment she cried by putting her head on the table, making everyone unable to see her face except from below, and they were instead interested in asking, "What happened to Lisa?"

And everyone who wants to approach Lisa out of curiosity about what's going on, about why does Lisa look like she's sad?

Here I've always allowed them to leave Lisa because Lisa wants to be alone at the moment. In the end, only me, Lisa, and Anie were left in the classroom.

"Fir, don't you go home first?" Anie starts with a question.

"Later on," I answered briefly, concisely, and clearly.

"You why? Daritadi's kayaking protecting Lisa! What's wrong with her?" ask Anie again, and I thought the question would lead in that direction.

I turned towards Lisa who was still putting her head on the table, then answered Anie. "No papa, Nie, you go home first!"

I half forced her not to bother Lisa. Is my behavior that seems to protect Lisa like this good for people who are sad? Because I remember that Lisa was a quiet person, she definitely did not like it when she was sad and a lot of people came to her.

"Anie, tomorrow is Saturday, my mother told me to throw my cat out. Does throwing a cat in school not papa huh?" ask me to shift the topic.

"Saturday? Still long. If you are not caught by the security guard is not papa, after all the teachers here many who like cats, there must be someone who takes care of your cat!" Anie answered suddenly excitedly, then lifted her bag. "Btw, I'll go home first, okay?"

"Oh that's it? Okay, be careful on the way!" My reply wasn't too loud.

Anie finally leaves, leaving me and Lisa in class.

It turns out that it is also a long time to wait for a woman to finish crying from her inner pressure, although actually I also when crying, maybe an hour just finished. So I will be patient waiting for Lisa to finish sad for 1 hour.

I tried flashbacks. With her dead friends, Lisa suddenly getting a mystical phone call from those who seemed to be in another world, must be very sad, moreover, they just wanted to say their last sentence to Lisa. Although I have never felt anything like this, but if I were to position myself as Lisa, it would be very sad.

Why do I believe in my flashback opinions? Hehehe. because I often watch horror movies, and so know that the spirit of someone who is dead can contact someone who is still alive by phone.

As I was engrossed in thought, suddenly a voice sounded behind me. It turned out that Lisa had finally lifted her head, while occasionally wiping her tears that were still difficult to remove.

"Patience, Lis. Oiya, you still have me! Although I'm your new friend, but I promise that I won't leave you!" My words spread a smile, saying like a 7-year-old little boy. "Btw, I'm tired of calling you, 'Lis'. Lis, Las, Lis mulu. What if tomorrow-tomorrow I'll call you 'Lisa' directly?"

Lisa, who was initially silent, was suddenly shocked by my words to call her name in full, as if recalling something from what I said just now.

A moment later he smiled for a while, looking sincere once, before finally looking down again.

That thin smile earlier, became the closing today before the two of us went home.