SANTRIKU STREET
Part 13 NASRUL DISAPPEARS

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The place was silent for a moment, I did not know what was happening, because of the state of my eyes that were closed, only my ears could still walk catch all the circumstances that were here.

Trekk!!

Trekk!!

Trekk!!

The sound of a mineral water bottle being pushed back, indicates we have to walk again following the sound. I also walked with a state of squatting while holding the shoulders of my friend who was in front. shortly walking my feet began to step on again the mat, which became the bed mat, which became the bedding, and soon after, it means we are all in the tent.

"Now you open the blindfold, then go back to sleep, no noise" said someone giving orders.

Me and all the students in the tent, opening their blindfolds, my pupils dilated scanning the entire dark room, only the glow of the campfire coming in from beside the tent.

"Dal, where are you" Call someone.

"Well, I'm here" I replied as I looked around to find the person calling.

Before long the two black shadows crawled closer to me, my eyes well long closed not yet able to adjust to the circumstances so, Only their shadows I saw.

"Who are you" I asked curiously.

"Heru and Nawir" answered heru.

"Nasrul, Nasrul where to go" I asked who panicked considering the incident earlier

"Yes me and Nawir are again looking for his whereabouts" replied Heru's voice.

"Nasrul, Nasrul" Call Heru despite not shouting, but his voice was clearly heard by the whole tent room.

The tent was silent for a moment, No answer from Nasrul indicates nasrul is not here "qpa you see Nasrul" continued Heru asked his friends.

"I don't know, right from the moment we wake up, our eyes are all closed" replied someone who reminded.

"Where is he, what is not" I stopped saying that to deny my prejudice.

"Don't do anything, mendinga Let's find out, who knows if he hasn't entered" asked Heru as he got up from his seat.

Me and Nawir got up following Heru, to look for Nasrul outside the tent, after being outside the three of us scanned all the corners to look for him, but we did not find, there were only the Builders still chatting by the campfire.

Let's ask them, who knows if anyone saw my advice while pointing to the Builders.

No answer came out of the mouths of Heru and Nawir, but they followed me to the place where the crowd gathered.

"Gerrin also well look at it, let alone the blood that comes out is very much" was heard said someone from them.

"Let's just m4mpus too, besides we just run the task, which is to blame Mr. Anang, as the builder" replied someone who sounded tight, making us guess what they were talking about, what they're talking about has to do with Nasrul's disappearance.

Their conversation came to a halt after one of them saw our arrival.

"Yes stubborn yes, told to sleep even still wandering" said Epul with a little loud sound.

"Sorry to interrupt, I want to ask, did the brothers see the whereabouts of our friend, whose name is Nasrul" I asked politely not to reply to the fierce words of Epul.

"We are his father, wear our nanya all" replied Epul accompanied by laughing his friends, consider our question funny.

"But our friend, not in the tent" said I who remained calm even though a little angled

"Don't run around the deck, it's been a night mending you guys along with your friend, nyus* there with your mother" someone's lead made the sound of their laughter more crisp.

"Eh si4lan we are doing well, you guys are doing it" Heru snapped immediately stopping their laughter.

"Less than 4jar, keep your talk there away" replied Epul no less fierce than Heru, while pushing Heru's shoulder to drive us away leaving them.

But quickly, the hand that pushed it, was taken and then pulled back, with a tightness, so as to make Epul's body lose balance so that it fell to the ground.

"Do not think we are afraid" said Heru while staring at the ferocious of the newly risen Epul, to attack Heru again, but Arfan swiftly restrained, so that Epul did not attack Heru.

"So you know where Nasrul is" asked Heru who was still fiery.

"Yes, he's fine, now you go and sleep" Arfan ordered with great emphasis.

"Now Nasrul where" I asked Arfan

"Contonced again nyus* with his mother, you are still ngeyel" Rohman said chiming in on my question.

"Shut up you Man" snapped Arfan.

"Gapain is so gentle with them, later even more vulnerable" grumbled Rohman who does not like.

"Silent" Arfan snapped again, leaving Rohman speechless for a moment.

"Now you sleep again, It will be morning" Alfan ordered the three of us.

"The answer used to be where our best friend was" asked Heru who was still upset.

"Sleep or you guys push up 100 times" threatened Arfpan stared intently at Heru showing his fangs.

"Si4lan you are a fan" Heru snapped while waving fists, but I and Nawir fiercely held Heru who was about to attack Arfan.

"Let's hit if you dare, schoolgirl kok barbar taunting" Arfan while widening his two hands to challenge him.

"Let's ask the others, Don't ask them" I suggested, pulling Heru away from them.

"Yes go there, nyus* with your mother" shouted one of them while accompanied by laughter.

But the three of us didn't press him, I invited my two friends to meet Mr. Anang, who was in the teacher's room, maybe he could tell about Nasrul's whereabouts.

Arriving in the teacher's room there was no one there were only a few students from the Pembin, who again slept on the sofa so that made the three of us undo the intention to find the whereabouts of Mr. Anang.

"Yes we have slept, tomorrow I ask Mr. Chandra for sure he knows about the whereabouts of Nasrul" my advice to both of them

Nawir and Heru nodded their sign heads in agreement, and finally the three of us headed back to the tent to rest, remembering the time that was already cold, so that the dew attached to the clump soaked the backs of our feet who wear sandals.

"Where yes, the whereabouts of Nasrul" Tanyaku began the conversation, after the three of us entered the tent.

"So you heard the moans of people in pain" Heru asked back.

"Yes I heard" replied Nawir.

"What is it not-don't Nasrul" said Heru.

"Emang Nasrul why" asked a student who had not slept.

"I don't know, but he's obviously missing" Heru replied, waking up some people who hadn't slept, and then approaching us.

"What a bad thing not to get caught by a ghost" said a student

"Yes, ghosts lack work" someone argued.

"Oh yes who was whining in pain" asked someone

"I don't know, what is Nasrul, but it's impossible anyway, because it was fitting I opened the blindfold, they did not slap me, just hit his arm so that it makes a sound like a slap"

"Oh so you who was patampatvterus told to push up" asked Heru curiously

"I?if push up yes, but if slapped no" he replied telling the real incident.

"That means the moaning just now, they pretended so" someone asked.

"Neither, do not know mending we sleep, Let's look for things tomorrow" suggested the person who was giving an explanation.

Which made the three of us look at each other confused, what really happened to Nasrul.