SERUNI

SERUNI
CHAPTER 123 The Faced Being Destroyed


Muhammad Ibrahim had just come out of the teacher's room and was about to return home for a short break. As he walked down the school corridor he saw Excel walking a short distance ahead of him.


What makes Ba'im stunned is when Excel walks, suddenly the girl stops her step.Then she shifts to the side and resumes the stifled step earlier.It is like avoiding something.


Ba'im was stunned, Can Excel see invisible creatures? Well, indeed Ba'im saw a creature of a female type. But he could not see clearly apparently, because the face of the creature shattered intangible. That's the thing that ran into Excel . And the creature also passed through Ba'im.


It was very clear that Ba'im heard the cry of the creature.


Out of curiosity Ba'im hastened his pace following Excel .


"Hey!!!"


Hearing someone calling behind his back, Excel turned his head.Both his eyes immediately sparkled once he knew who was calling.


"Yes... ustadz called me??"


"Huufff why am I so horrified that you're being so polite?"mummification Ba'im .Now they're facing each other.


"Bright...Then I should say how?"


"Give up.emmm I'll call you just for the nanya"


"What's the?"


"Emmmm can you see invisible creatures?"


DEGH !!


Excel looks straight pias pias pucat, he turned to the right and to the left.Seems like he was terrified.


"Why?"Ba'im mimics Excel's right and left-hand stance.


"Where did Ustadz know I could see them?"Excel slows down the sound.


"Because I saw it too "


"Huh?? really ??waaaaahhh it turns out we have a lot in common yes"Excel felt very excited.


Ba'im sighed with his head.He just stepped away, but Excel followed.


"Where are you going?"


"Come home"Excel replied lightly.Ba'im just remembered if it turns out the girl was living with her.


"Ustadz..Why did you also see a woman who was veiled with a broken face?"asked Excel as he walked hand in hand with Muhammad Ibrahim.The man replied with a nod.


"Looks like he just died"


"Kok you know?"


"The smell of blood is fresh"


Ba'im stops the move, which is also followed by Excel .


"But when you see his clothes ?I think I've seen that woman"


"Is he an Ustadzah, ustadz ??"Excel concludes.


"Can be...But who??"


Excel shook his head slowly.Without deliberately Ba'im caught the involvement of a teacher in santri putra.


"Assalamualaikum Ustadz Abu"sapa Ba'im rather loud.


"Wa'alaikum hail..."Reply Ustadz Abu stopped his steps.Ba'im approached leaving Excel standing alone.The two shook hands very familiarly.


"For a long time yes I did not see Ustadz Abu, why take a teaching leave ?"


"No young master, I have never been absent at all.Maybe we are both busy so have no chance to meet" replied Ustadz Abu.Ba'im mangosteen, suddenly Excel pulled the tip of Muhammad Ibrahim's shirt.Making the man turn his head and reflexes to pull Excel hand over .


"What the hell is it??"


"Go home"Excel's rhyme half-call.


"Fearful"


Ba'im looked around, but he saw nothing that could scare the girl.


"What the hell are you?it's still gini day, say fear.Ngadi-ngadi"


"Who is Young Master ?"Tanya Ustadz Abu became curious about Excel that looks not awkward with men who are respected among the administrators of the Darul Islam foundation.


"Ah is no one ustadz, only a little nuisance who does not know himself" Ba'im replied, directly offending the girl.


Roughly Excel pulled Ba'im's arm and pulled him away.


"Hey..lepasin!!"Ba'im wriggled his arm, but Excel held it strong.Newly after they entered the courtyard of the house, Excel released Ba'im's arm .


"You what the hell ?uh huh?the more insolent you are!!I am your ustadz, so you should know yourself,, understand!!!


"Yes I don't know myself, but do you know that man stinks of fresh blood??The same smell of blood as the woman whose face was smashed"Excel replied in a firm tone without fear.Then he passed away leaving behind the eared Ba'im.


"What does Excel mean that the ash ustadz smells of fresh blood like the smell of a broken-faced woman??I can see them, but Excel ??not only can he see but he also has a keen sense of smell.What???"


Ba'im monologues with a twisted mind looking for answers.


"Astaghfirullah's..."Ba'im screeched with his mouth covered.He immediately ran a small following Excel into his house.


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"Hey!!!Excel !!!"exclaim Ba'im strong.But the one who was called just pretended not to hear.He immediately went into his room.Padahan Excel at that time was chatting with Seruni .


"Eh.in the call even play go, basic do not know yourself once the child" grumbled Ba'im with his hands tracked at the waist.Seruni just gawk at the behavior of the two young men.


Ba'im let out a long breath.


"Why Ba'im ? come around and get angry ?"


"That's Bun.si Excel ..I called instead of nyahut instead go that way, nyelonong enter his room. Though Ba'im was the father of Bun, Ba'im his homeroom.She should have respected Ba'im"


Seruni mangosteen without comment.


"Assynoltom..."


Ismail's voice distracted the mother and child.


"Wa'alaikum salam" answered Seruni and Ba'im almost simultaneously.


Ishmael greeted his mother and brother in turn.


"Ohya Is's... Ustadz Abu isn't your homeroom teacher?"ba'im asked his sister, Ismail nodded.


"He never was absent ??"


Ishmael answered with a head.


"That means it's true what he said"


"Why are you Ba'im ?it was angry not clear the same Excel , now even your brother's interrogation about ustadz Abu"


"Bun.. wasn't Ustadz Abu the husband of Ustadzah Nila?"


"Emmm like that, yeah, why ??"


"Ba'im just remembered that Ustadzah Nila today absent from teaching .Therefore his class was replaced by Ustadzah Muna "


"Certainly??"cut Seruni .


"So...."Ba'im hung up his sentence, he hesitated to explain.Because he was afraid of being wrong.Because the figure whose face was shattered was completely unrecognizable.


"So why Ba'im ??kok not continued"tegur Seruni .


"Ba'im doubted Bun.fear wrong" said Ba'im .


"I think you know where Ustadz Ba'im speaks? "suddenly Excel appeared directly to support.He stood leaning to the door frame with his hands folded on his chest.