Si Oyen My Girlfriend is Not Human
Part 23; Vivian Disappears
"We are still waiting for the arrival of new and fresh flowers from farmers who usually supply the flowers that will be used for three weddings later!" it was clearly Jimmy who was staring at the two demon beasts.
"Drrr.t...drrr.ttt.....drrr.t....!"
Jimmy's phone rings.
Jimmy picked up the phone immediately.
...📲" Hello, can I help you?"...
📲"Ma'af can I talk to Mr Jimmy?"
^^^📲"I.iya myself, what's wrong?"^^^
📲"Please Ma'af, your daughter is missing. And we can't find him"
^^^📲"A.what! why did it disappear?"^^^
📲"Ka..we don't know it, he just disappeared!"
^^^📲"We'll be there soon!"^^^
📲"I.iya sir, and please ma'af for earlier yes sir"
^^^📲"Before my daughter was found, I couldn't forgive you all!"^^^
📲"I.iya sir. Good afternoon!"
^^^📲"Siang!"^^^
Jimmy hung up the phone.
"A..what's up? is there any bad news about our daughter?" ask Kelly anxiously.
"Our daughter is missing!" replied Jimmy who rubbed his head violently.
Kelly sat down weakly.
A tiger demon and a panther demon who listen to Jimmy and Kelly's daughter disappear, look at each other.
"Brother Jimmy, may we help you, to find your two daughters?" ask the curious tiger demon.
"Oh, sure! But how is it going?" 'asked Jimmy who didn't understand.
"May I have a dress that your daughter often wears?" ask the Tiger demon while staring at Jimmy and Kelly.
"I'll get it!" said Kelly who tried to get up from her seat and put her foot into Aaron's house and headed to his daughter's room.
"Before we go to those three marriages we better help find Jimmy's daughter first!" exclaiming Demon Tiger to his best friend stealth tiger beetle.
"Yes, it looks like Princess Jimmy's disappearance is indeed very mysterious!" said the panther demon.
Not long after Kelly came in with her daughter's clothes.
"This is the shirt my daughter wears often" Kelly said as she offered her daughter's casual dress to the tiger demon.
"Can I see the last photo of your daughter, Jimmy?" ask the tiger demon while smelling Vivian's body scent from the clothes proffered by Kelly.
"This is a photo of my daughter Vivian!" jimmy said as he offered his phone with a photo of Vivian.
After noticing the photo and smelling the smell from Vivian's clothes, the Demon Tiger was sure to find Vivian.
"Alright, we should go to the Dormitory where Vivian is at school and also disappear!" exclaiming stealth tiger beetles in the field are all preparing to leave.
"Yes, in order not to be the center of attention, you guys just ride in my car!" exclaimed Jimmy who opened his car door for the tiger stealth and also the panther demon.
After that Jimmy got in the car because Kelly got in first.
The car was headed to the dormitory where Vivian studied.
Arriving at the dorm, Kelly and Jimmy are greeted by the headmaster with a deep sense of concern.
"Can you tell me what happened when Vivian disappeared?" ask Jimmy who's curious.
"Okay sir, I will tell you. That time.." The principal recounted the incident in the dormitory.
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The sun does not rise above the dormitory sky. The clouds look gloomy. The usual sound of birds chirping in the trees in front of the classroom, now seemed to disappear. Silence, only the bell recording of the changing hours of lessons that always break the silence.
The students looking for him no longer seem to have any trust. After Vivian's search at the well, the four of them were never again invited to exchange ideas to find Vivian's whereabouts. Last time, they were questioned by the police. After that, they were abandoned. Â
However, there was one of the students who noticed that there was something mysterious behind Vivian's disappearance. Because when he was preparing the decorations he felt something strange that night: the sound, the howling of the dog, the open and closed lab doors themselves, the smell of pandanus and jasmine, and the, there was also a student who suddenly lay in an old well.
Some students decide to return to spend the night in the Dormitory may be able to get clues about Vivian's whereabouts.
Tuesday night they decided to give the hostel guardians a chance to study for the group. They cannot speak honestly. Because it's impossible for the hostel guardians to let them go.
They have to prove, after they feel ashamed of the idea he sparked a few days ago.
They started from the audio room. This time they brought a flashlight maybe, then the lights suddenly turned off.
Audio room's locked, no sign of anything there. The school of silence, was completely different from the night when they were preparing the decorations for the language moon race. No owl sounds, Java, no night dog howls.
They ventured to walk towards the WC to check the place when they saw a ghostly apparition with a face full of blood, eyes glaring as if it was going to come out.
WC deserted men, no clue whatsoever. Only sometimes the sound of water droplets from the tap is outdated so that the water is slightly leaking. Even the smell of piles is still perched there.
Unlike the female WC, it barely smells. There is even a fragrance in the WC. Perhaps, the male students thought the pessimistic smell was an incomparable therapeutic scent. They simply smiled knots, looking at two habits that were 100% different between female and male pupils in treating Per-WC-an.
They continued on their way to the old well where one of the dormitory students had fainted.
Unlike usual, the night was quiet. There is no sound of young people usually driving their bikes to wild races. Even though when really held a race, they never wanted to participate.
The sound of an owl was only faint. There is only the sound of crickets competing to attract the attraction. Frogs weren't so excited to sing that night.
Suddenly, their feathers stood up. There was a thin wind blowing on his face. They were surprised a little. This time curiosity wanted to find an answer, defeating his fear of circumstance.
They also heard the sound of shoes behind them. Like someone was following. They point the flashlight backwards, but nothing. Only a slightly bright corridor with worn-out lights was installed.
"Ah, that's just my hallucination." Inner one of those students.
Then they continued their steps, when they reached the teacher's office, precisely on the stairs he saw the prowess of a long-haired woman.
Not so obvious, because, all of a sudden the flashlight went off. Damn it, the lighting of the Dorm suddenly died.
"reg.deg...deg...deg...deg.."
Suddenly the students' chests were pounding. It was dark at school, the flashlight somehow suddenly didn't want to work. Though as they remember just one week battery flashlight replaced new.
They try to entertain themselves, trying to motivate themselves to stay brave. However, sometimes the dark situation in addition to the figure he had seen faintly, now disappeared in the darkness.
The classroom door right beside them stood up, starting to slowly open. As if someone opened the door. Then, there was the sound of a chair sliding. The sound of footsteps slowly came closer. The sound of the steps grew louder and louder. Getting closer, closer, and closer.
Shaking, they are still trying, moving the center, who knows can come back to life. And they started to worry.
"Come on, please center.live up.." said one of the students who also blamed themselves why at a crucial time like this he forgot to bring a cellphone. At least, the cellphone lamp is able to give him lighting.
They want to run, but curiosity trumps everything. Hit the center, not yet alive.
While the chairs in the classroom began to feel that there was a talent, and was thrown.
"brak.." very hard, like an emotional person, and slammed the chair so badly.
Their center lights are still not alive,
From behind they heard the voice of a woman laughing softly. He sounded, then disappeared. The laughing voice, now turned into a cry. Their back necks were cold, like someone was blowing air. The mood is getting gripping.
"come on. come on." Drama center and dormitory lights that indeed make the atmosphere becomes increasingly gripping.
Suddenly there was a shadow of a woman running down the street right in front of them.
They turned their eyes to the shadow, but it was lost in the dark.
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