Super Heroes in the Real World
2. Dad's diary

The book was covered with dark chocolate that had faded its color, as well as a lot of dust attached to the book. I began to open the first page, it was clear that it was the writing of the father I knew so well.

Tuesday 7 septeber

I don't know when you started writing this book, it doesn't list the year you wrote it, it's just days, dates and months. I went back to reading Dad's writing.

I used to love stories about superheroes and superpowers, once I imagined that I have superpowers and adventure around the world, of course by helping people who really need help.

But, that is my imagination, until you when there is a very extraordinary event. At that time I was a teenager, when at the student hour I ditched, is it commonplace we do when stepping on the adult phases?

I'm on the top floor of my school building, maybe now it's no longer in use. From the first school that I occupied was famous for its awesomeness, especially on the top floor. That said, many students who committed suicide there. My soulful female friend said that it was like a Student-beating strange noises up there. He said there were also many sightings even though it was during the day, those who often saw the sighting were people in the middle of the field.

I also heard rumors that this floor burned and caused the death of a generation. Even though it happened dozens of years ago but the top floor does have a different aura, I admit it is indeed quite scary, but I am not afraid of such things.

I know a little bit about mystical things. He said that if the soul of the korba committed suicide it could not go far from the place where he did it. But in religion also listed bring people who commit suicide is not accepted in heaven or hell.

From the stairs to the fifth floor it was like a blackened blood stain, he said the blood stain had been cleaned but returned again the next day.  It's like a stubborn stain won't go away.

The upper lattice state is also very messy, the dust is already very thick. Moreover, in his classroom, it is very not Karu-kuluan, it looks like this floor has never been cleaned for decades.

Traces of my shoes until it imprints on the thick dust.

But it was all just he said, I never believed in him, before I looked on long I would never believe in it.

Why should I be afraid of things like that? Do I not have a God who always protects his servant?

In this first chapter, the father only writes about his school which has various rumors. I don't know where my dad's school is, which I know my dad's school is in the western suburbs. That place is quite far from where I live now.

I went back to reading dad's notes in the second loop.

 jum’at september 10th

The incident took me by surprise, something was pushing me from behind. I couldn't resist the impulse until it knocked me down from the fifth floor. No one was avoiding the incident, they were all in the classroom for learning. I also couldn't get my voice out, it seemed like something was blocking him.

A moment later I was quite surprised, this bagamina can happen? How can I float freely in the air? It looks like I'm flying! I can't believe it, isn't it amazing?

At first I could not balance my body in the air, but with the occasional time I started

a little bit can balance this body. I flew back to the fifth floor, who would dare to push me down? That's not polite! Ask permission first.

I laughed when I read Dad's writing. If you want to save people should ask for permission like this, “ Excuse me sir, I want to push you from the top floor of this building.” Then my father defends “ oh, yes no papa please.”  I laughed and went back to reading my dad's writing.

I was again surprised by the appearance of a girl standing not far from where I had fallen just now. He also wore the same uniform as me, the difference was that his skin burned and shed a lot of blood. She looked at me so sharply with her eyeballs hanging out at the base of her nose, I could still see clearly all over her burning body.

He turned his head further by tilting his head, I was again surprised when the head rolled on the floor, then the female ghost brought her head that memorized towards me with a very creepy smile.

I glanced at what had just happened, then I flew to find a safe place to ascend without anyone to stay away from it.

The second note written by my father ended there. Dad just told me how he could get superpowers, maybe until now superpowers are still a mystery of the power of the universe.  I also thought, where did that super power come from? So the father's job my mother hid from me was the job of saving the world? If that's true there must be a support person behind her? Who are the people who shun superpowers and make super-powered people superheroes?

Why are there more and more mysteries in this world?

phantasies.

Thursday, 31 december

Tell me how long have I not written anything in this book? Didn't I presume I was at the end of the year about how many months I had this power?

I'll tell you the ridiculous thing that happened to bring me good luck. I am very happy to graduate with the best grades. At that time I was flying high, probably almost equal to

the plane's altitude, or maybe even higher. From that height I saw one of the many planes that I thought was quite strange, or maybe it was a private jet, yes, it could be.

You know I don't have a huge curiosity? Maybe one day it will decline in my son later, if there is a woman who wants to marry me of course.

I can fly beyond the speed of the plane, so it can catch the plane that makes me very curious. I don't know what really caught my attention until I followed the pesawa.

I was flying down the wing of the plane, I saw the cabin was not fully filled with people. It seems to me that my guess is that the ii is a private jet, it is very rare if a person has a private jet, maybe this is a large organization.

I flew back and chose to fly near the windows of the plane, why? So that I can see clearly how it is inside. I admit I never got on a plane, the first factor was my family who had the right finances, and the second factor because I could fly, why should I get on a plane? I can fly and land freely wherever I want.

I saw the man was very surprised when he saw me flying beside the window he was in. I gripped my stupidity, then I darted quickly toward the private jet he was riding, maybe the pilot jet rider was also surprised by my presence, however I can still be seen with the eyes of ordinary people.

I immediately landed in my usual place to rest, the path above is quite crowded, of course I do not want to die silly hit by a plane that was flying above there.

A few days later I was kidnapped and taken to an empty building on the outskirts of the city. I've been thinking a No-no about all that, and in fact I was offered to work with them. Maybe they were members of an organization that saw me flying side by side on his private jet.

My daily activities began to change when I chose to join them, I met many people who were just like me. I was surprised when I met the girl who saw me in the cabin at the time. If I had noticed more clearly the woman was pretty enough, and I began to fall in love with her.

It was the last note that my father wrote to him, I only found information about the old building on the outskirts of the city.

Isn't that old building going to be demolished next week? All I hear is that the old building will be torn down and turned into a playground on the edge of the city. If that's true then I should head to that old building to look for information.

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This morning I started my activities as usual. It's still working hours, coffee shop where I work is still very quiet. There were only one to three people visiting. I expect a big clock on the wall of that coffee shop soon

entering the lunch hour, I want permission immediately and go investigate the old building.

Right said father, his curiosity decreased to me.

After a long wait for the time to finally arrive as well, I immediately went to Raka to ask her permission.

“Rak, cave home first yes, no important business.” I patted Raka's shoulder Suddenly to make her surprised.

 Raka looked at me, it seemed like she was thinking of evicting me or not.

“Sana go before singananya dateng!” Fortunately, Raka was very good to me. The Lions that Raka meant were girls who had a hobby to catch me while working. If I'm honest, they're all very troublesome.

I'll be home soon to prepare the things I need. I'm not sure if I'm the only one there. You know what I mean? The building I will investigate is an old building, can you imagine how many inhabitants there are? Moreover, it was on the outskirts of the city, a place that was very rarely visited by people.

I set out at dusk soon to be over, the sky gradually turning completely black.