SOS
Chapter 24's
The November weather was very cloudy. The color of the walls of the university since the morning has been gray. Some leaves are brown, regardless of the stalk, when the wind blows hard.
William leaves Alyx and returns to his job. Jane had promised to accompany Alyx all day waiting for the first class to be entered. The two of them sat on the wall leading to the garden.
Jane looked at Alyx who had been a few times that day heaving a heavy sigh. His head was tilted and leaned against a large support pole. Occasionally his eyes narrowed as the wind blew into his face. Hair pulling.
Meanwhile, Jane enjoys the wind blowing. He took a deep breath. Let the air
it felt so fresh it went into every pore of his body.
“You'll catch a cold.” Alyx disperse Jane's pleasures.
Jane sneered. “Even though it is cloudy, but the air is currently very fresh.”
“You're right.” Alyx saw the big clock on the university tower. “It's two o'clock, why haven't they started yet
class?”
“Entahlah. They seem to be doing a lot of preparation. You want to take a walk first?”
“I think it's a good idea.”
They're down the sidewalk. Slowly step into each class. At times Alyx's face came closer to the window,
see how cool students are at the university. Well, what Alyx thinks is, practice does make everything perfect.
“You've passed the exam in your class, Jane?”
“What?” Jane sneered, “ back then, I couldn't even move my own thoughts, especially people's thoughts
other.”
“You should practice more often. But, I guess your main problem is, you don't want to do it, do you?”
Jane grunting. “Maybe like that, or maybe I can't do it. If until I can't, I can't graduate college this semester.”
“You can definitely,” Alyx cheered him up, then his attention turned to a dark black-haired man who burst out among them.
“Do not touch Alyx,” Jane attracts people who suddenly feel she is their friend. Now Jane
stand in the middle.
“What's up?” hiro asked who was surprised by Jane's response.
“Are you not on fire?” ask Jane.
“You're my fan well?”
“No. It's just, when you're all feeling hot.”
Hiro pushed Jane's head. “All right I understand that. You're the descendant of the leader Aldachberta right?
After announcing his resignation, he must have given what he has. So for now I won't touch you.”
“So you mean to touch her later in the day?” Jane pointed at Hiro who immediately turned her eyes and snickered.
“But, you should know, that he will be your rival someday.”
“What competition?”
“Didn't you have registered as a leader candidate?”
“Where did you hear?” hiro said casually, “news is just a figment. I think Max is more interested in becoming a leader, even though the ratio is ninety-nine to one percent, he can be a leader.” Laughter off.
“You really don't want to?” ask Alyx.
“I still have another dream. But, since you will be the candidate, I will support you.”
Alyx smile. “You should encourage your brother.”
Hiro sneering. “You should know how he as a brother,” murmured. “Already. Don't talk about that bad boy.”
“Oh yes, that day, you went to London, looking for someone named Sidney or Mary?”
“Ah, I've found it. He's in front of me now.”
“It seems I know what you mean is me, but why are you looking for me?”
“This is between us, my mother is your mother's best friend, and she told me to warn you to be careful.
But, how silly of me, who doesn't recognize you.”
“Didn't you really like that,” murmured Jane.
“Wah, you seem to have to be taught a lesson Miss Spyglass.”
Jane grunts, doesn't like it. A moment later, she smiled, “dia came,” Jane and Hiro said simultaneously.
“I'll go now. Um,” Hiro cleared his throat once, “ See you again, Alyx.”
Alyx replied with a smile.
Hiro was already a few meters away from them, as Jane laughed and shouted. “I know, Ace.”
“What's wrong with you?” alyx asked, looking at his friend's strange behavior.
“You know, he seems to like you.”
“Oh.”
“Ih, why did you respond that way?”
“I've estimated it.”
Jane sneered. “You're narcissistic too.”
“Not narcissistic, Jane. But of course you'll know that someone is watching you.”
“Hush,” Jane put a finger on her lips. “She heard it.”
“What?” Alyx surprised. “You sure?”
“I mean, he'll hear it later, so stop talking about him. And the person Ace avoided, came.”
“Jane, have you seen Ace?” Adara with a white dress looks very beautiful.
Jane shakes.
Adara sees Alyx who then points towards Ace disappearing.
“Thank you,” he said flat and left.
“What's with him? Come on, Alyx, it's possible that your class will start now.”
*
Jane peeked through the window. Looking at Alyx who was already in a room that only contained a few quite large tables. But, because he was bored, he then went down the park.
Alyx sat on one of the chairs that had a soft seat behind a fairly large table. On it were many thick books. Alyx looked at the titles one by one of the books. However, nothing caught his attention. To him, it was just a bunch of thick books that actually contained only a sheet of important events.
He leaned his back on the chair, waiting for the teacher who was about to enter the room that was like a royal study room. His eyes analyzed every corner of the room that was very well maintained. There are only four large tables. And one of those places.
Then his attention stopped on the flower on one of the tables beside the window. The pot is brown. While the cloud is like a picture of a smiling person—grew flashes of light. Alyx did not stop looking at him and he smiled.
“That's *smiling*flower,” a voice so resolutely surprised Alyx.
Alyx turned around and found a man who had just entered and stood in front of the room.
“When you're sad, you have to look at it. He gave a smile to you,” once again his voice
it was in that closed room. “I Prof. Pritpal Singh.”
“Alexandra, Prof.”
Profs. Pritpal Singh is a man with a small body—like does not fit his voice so big and firm. His eyes are narrow and blue. Her skin was not very white, but she seemed to take great care of herself. Her clothes were simple, she had a few rings attached to her non-simple finger.
“Tell now!”
Alyx gawking. His eyes glanced to the right and then to the left. “What story?” tanyanya doubt.
“News about yourself,” Singh sentences dismembered.
“What should I tell you?” Mumbled Alyx who became confused himself with the professor in front of him.
“How about you ask and I answer. I'm not very good at storytelling.”
“What?” The little man's voice made Alyx jump. “Sorry. Sorry.” He began to rearrange his sentence.
“I don't take care of the news that people out there are in question. So your name is Alexandra?”
Alyx nodded.
“Why did you just get into class after class has been running for a few months?”
“Sorry, Prof.”
“Sorry? Why sorry?” Singh took a step back. “I'll ask ‘why’?”
mana well,” muttered Alyx while rubbing his forehead, “I also do not understand, Prof.”
“Eh, how not?”
Alyx felt that the teacher in front of him only knew the question sentence. “Look, I just found out that I
is a resident of SOS and finally met with father and mother.”.
“Dad? Mother?” sela Singh
“William Holder and Abel Russell.”
“What? What?”
“What is Prof?”
Singh sneered. “You are the best. All right, we'll start..”.
“No more questions and answers?”
Singh came to his desk. “Some people don't like the leader, but I'm a big fan of leader Aldachberta,” he whispered. “The leader has asked me personally to help you. Alright, alright.”
Singh pulled a chair in front of Alyx. “We're friends now, call me Singh, and I call you?”
“Alyx.”
“Alyx? Aye, yes. Do you like theory?”
“Wait. I'll learn by myself?”
“Sure. It's private. Leader's requests. So I repeat my question, do you like theory?”
“Depends.”
“It means no. So we go straight to practice. Take your hand,” he said and get rid of the books blocking his field.
Alyx put his hand on the table.
Singh noticed every line that was on Alyx's palm.
“So... You are a fortune teller?”
“Not. I am a reader. Wah...”
“Why?”
“You don't want to be a leader?”
“Entahlah. Do you think I deserve it?”
“Depends on you. Do you want to be a good person or a bad person? Because as you know, not a little
who chose the second option. The evil one cannot be the leader. You know,” his voice whispered, “some students from the leader clan, are obsessed with being leaders, but he has no leadership soul.”
“How to have, that leadership soul?”
“Ah, everything from inside you. By the way, you haven't felt that anything is different from you?”
“What's it like?”
“I heard the leader has been pouring power on his descendants, that's you right?”
Alyx nodded, hesitating.
Singh's gaze was fixed at the meeting of the tip of Alyx's neck. He nodded and pulled his hand. “Be careful, well.”
“A lot of people have said that to me. Indeed, what do you think will happen? Am I going to get a disaster.”
Singh shook his head, “don't know. Just ask the leader.” He was silent for a moment, “begini after I cleared the barrier, you should use this power as wisely as possible.”
“I know that. You like the activation chip?” Alyx smiled saying that.
Singh sneered. “I just cleared the evil aura that decorated you.”
“What? So there's a chance I'm being the bad guy.”
“Everyone has the possibility to be the bad guy. So, do not easily trust others, remember what I said this.”
Alyx nodded in understanding.
“You sure you can manage your strength well, right?”
“Do you have any doubts about me? If you think I can't, you don't have to.”
“Iya. Ja. Look, I'll remove the barrier walls one by one. We'll see how you arrange it later. After feeling that power did not harm you, we will continue it to the next level—you can even do it yourself.”
“As of you,” murmured Alyx.
Singh observed again Alyx—'s palm he didn't touch. Only after finding a point did he
move his hand up there. “Looks like I'm going to remove some walls that block your natural skills. You ready? This is one of the skills you have. You're a good fight, yeah?”
Alyx. “Not quarrel.”
“Later you will be good at quarreling,” Singh giggles and then clears his throat. “Now that from your mother well?”
“What is it?”
“Controlling something through mind.” Singh was just about to touch a dot on Alyx's palm.
“Wait-wait-wait. I don't think it's necessary.”
But too late, Singh had touched her. “You'll need it. Like opening the door for yourself
alone.”
“You sniffed my mom, yeah?”
“No, I was just kidding,” Singh said and smiled strangely. “Alright, today's cleaning is complete. And now,” he rubs his palms, “ayo we see, what my cleaning power is still very good.”
Singh stood up and took out a flower pot under the teaching table. “This si grim flower.”
Alyx looked at the flower with a pouting face with a sharp and degrading glint of the eyes.
“I used to use this for trial.”
The flower glances rained down on Singh.
“Stop that. And Alyx can you try to focus on one of the leaves in this flower? Try to let go—ah, it will quickly grow again,” he added when he saw the doubtful face of Alyx to hurt the sour-faced flower.
Alyx looked at the flower. Trying focus. But, nothing happened. Hours passed, Singh searched
another job because of bored waiting for Alyx.
A moment later, the flower smirked. Humiliating Alyx who could do nothing.
“Ih, basic,” said Alyx and one of the leaves fell off.
“You succeeded. Succeed.”
“Really?” Alyx noticed a new leaf which then started to appear.
Singh put the flower to the edge. “Now you can control that thought, but unfortunately you have to
get angry first,” Singh laughs.
“What? I can't be angry all the time. It can sever my nerves.”
“Yeah, just use it.”
“Yes, I thought to open the door, I can still use my hand.”
*
“Prof. Pritpal Sing who taught me,” Alyx replied when asked Jane— when they were sitting in one of the park chairs. “You know him?”
“Everyone knows him, but he doesn't know anyone else,” said Jane imagined Singh's small body. “You know his most in-demand invention in society? Flower expressions. I think he made that because he was actually lonely with his life as a wida—after his wife left him and made him isolate himself from the crowd of people.”
“Really?”
“He is a smart person, even though the person who saw him thinks he is nothing.”
“You're right. No one should look at the appearance of people from the outside. Oh yes, he helped me to activate my power.”
“The palms reflect what is on your body. By touching the point of strength in the palm of the hand, will make your strength work well. Like that, right?”
“I think you're right. Professor is really great.”
“There are only a few in SOS— and he's one of them that works like a chip activator.”
Alyx took a small peek and stared at the small animals that were again gathered beside his feet.
*