Softness
The principal's house

Saturday has arrived where Arumi, Siska and Anin go to the headmaster's house with in between by brother (Anin ) using his car. Before leaving, the three of them had already pocketed permission from each of them to know.

Headmaster's house is quite far away can be taken with thirty minutes. But if you gather at Anin's house, the journey to the headmaster's house in said near is not far.

In the car Arumi understood all the contents that were inside the ancient book. Ancient books are now taken where by Arumi, starting from going to school, tutoring, and hangouts like this.

After a long journey, the end of the car that took them had reached the residence of the headmaster named Mr. Suprapto.

Anin, Siska and Arumi get out of the car and walk into the yard, while brother (Anin ) chooses to wait in the car.

Before coming to the headmaster's house, Siska had asked permission directly to Suprapto's father. And Mr. Suprapto invited his students to visit.

Tock.... Tock....

" Assalamualaikum, excuse me "anin's voice while knocking on the door.

Tock.... Toks.....

" Assalamualaikum, Mr. Suprapto" still with Anin's voice added by knocking on the door of the house.

They waited on the porch of the house while standing right in front of the door. A few minutes later, people's voices were heard from inside the house.

" Yes for a moment "that voice sounded like a girl's voice.

Cklek (the sound of the door opening from inside )

" Wa'alaikumsalam find out who mbak "

" We have an appointment with Mr. Suprapto, we are students from High School. Is Suprapto home? " answer Siska.

" Oh again father out to buy bird feed. Let's go inside and wait for the father to come home "let Anin, Siska and Arumi go inside.

" I stayed behind " while bending over.

" Yes not what ", added Arumi who was sitting on a teak chair.

The girl went inside, leaving three people sitting in the living room chair.

Anin open the chat "that's Suprapto sir's son? "

" Yes, you don't see the photo on the wall "Arumi pointed to a family photo complete with a wife and three children, two boys one daughter.

" Ooo.. means that was the biggest kid. Beautiful yes her son "after seeing the family photo.

Siska also responded to Anin's remark "yes it's beautiful mother aja beautiful childhood not beautiful, not rich you who all Korean artists you consider to look like you "

" Ngawur your words "anin's curse does not accept.

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The sound of the motor sounded very loud from the front, making Siska peek from the glass of the living room window.

" Who is Sis? " Arumi tried to peek but was blocked by Siska.

" Suprapto sir has returned home "just said Mr. Suprapto's voice was clearly heard to the doorstep of the living room.

" Eh, have you been waiting a long time? sorry I went for a minute to buy bird feed. Actually there is a problem what until you come to the father's house, but sorry the father's house is simple" Mr. Suprapto sat in a single chair facing directly towards the living room door, so that the host can meet face to face with guests.

" Just came, sir. Actually we are here there is an important thing about who the owner of the school? , before in the first building what marks? and how many years has the old well stood. What before this incident was there were rumors of missing persons or suicide. Before his apologies we have disturbed his spare time. We are here just asking that, if there is additional info we are very happy " said Arumi with to the point without telephoto.

" Are you bullied by a long-haired woman in a yellow dress" said Mr. Suprapto (principal )

Anin, Siska and Arumi looked at each other and were surprised why Mr. Suprapto knew the terror they felt and added the same characteristics. Though they did not discuss it, but Mr. Suprapto clearly discussed the invisible.

Why did Mr. Suprapto know, did the 'he' terrorize him all the way here.

" Who are you, High School student or alumni? " Anin makes sure that what he sees is true human or 'human' is transparent.

" The woman appeared when I again cleaned the yard with a pale face after it disappeared. You are very sure it is not a human and not a student of Mulia Junior Highness " while remembering the time yesterday.

The three of them told each other what they were going through until, they agreed to the principal's house. And how surprised Mr. Suprapto with their story about the figure he saw yesterday.

" Ok from today we sweep this case, lest there be a next victim. About our school, I heard a story from a teacher who has taught here for a long time. This school used to be empty land filled with weeds and some banana trees that thrive. This school has been around for twenty-five years "

" What is that old well, sir? " continue Arumi.

" The well was just her age "

" What was there from last year news of people committing suicide? " said Anin.

" For as long as I was the principal at High School I never heard of suicides or missing persons. Just yesterday I was surprised there was a body in the well "said Mr. Suprapto.

Soon her daughter came with a tray containing three glasses of anget tea and one cup of coffee for her father.

" Monggo is drinking while it's still warm" said his son.

" Thank you "reply Siska while opening the glass lid so that the tea is not too anget.

" If no one kills themselves there then who are they. Why can find a well behind the school, not just anyone knows that in the school we have a well, maybe the street vendors in front do not know if there is a well, but there is a well, what else we sir, we just found out that there is an old well that is not working. Have you investigated people who work in school, do you not suspect the workers at school. We don't mean provocateurs " said Arumi.

" You understand what you mean. Let's discuss this morning, tomorrow Monday will start coming in, the father will hold a meeting about the case that we discussed today and tomorrow the forensic results have come out. And tomorrow we'll probably be home in the morning because there's some police and forensic doctors coming to our school "

Seriate....