Terror in the School
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Hours 02.15
Henry woke up from his sleep, he was busy scratching his thighs. This one man is allergic to cold, his body will be red and moody not strong to withstand cold weather.
"Il, help me, try to get the ointment on the table" cried Hendrik from his bed.
There's no answer.
" i, ilan. You hear no?" reworked.
Still no answer.
Hendrik stared down, where his roommate slept.
" Where is he?" muttered.
The man got off his bed, he stepped foot onto the table where he used to keep his anti-cold medicine. Then he looked at the wall clock.
" Where is that kid at this hour?" said again.
He saw a book and two cellphones owned by ilan scattered on the table.
" It seems he hasn't slept all night. But where is he?" Hendrik was clamorous.
The man lit a cigarette, then sucked it deep.
A few minutes later.
Hendrik threw out his cigarette and then walked to the study desk ilan, there was a curiosity in him to check the cell phone owned ilan.
" Hihihi, who knows if there's something funny funny" he said with a mischievous smile.
Some long struggled with two ilan phones but unfortunately he could not unlock it at all.
" Fuck" he said. " I thought, I'll see a lot of funny funny ones here considering Ilan a fan of playboy magazines".
Hendrik put the roommate's phone back on the table.
Either get a whisper from where to arrive the man opened the door of the room.
" What is this?" Hendrik watched closely the strange liquid on the floor of the hallway. Then touch it with his index finger.
" Amis" he muttered.
No matter what, the man went back into the room and locked the door.
Hendrik. The man was again drowsy, slowly rising into the bed.
For five minutes, he lay down. He smiled remembering Ilan's chirp yesterday. The roommate said he got a message from his secret fan. The fan invited Ilan to meet because he was very interested in him and also the fan had one request that the fan willingly do anything asked by his idol. Hendrik was left alone when he remembered what ridiculous request he whispered to Ilan yesterday.
" Hahahaha" he said.
" What this means was I was very sleepy but now I am not sleepy anymore to remember the words Ilan said yesterday"
Hendrik rolled over here and there. Find a way to get him back to sleep.
" aish's. Sucks"
Silence, Silence.
" No way" Hendrik woke up from his sleep when his brain was working properly.
Secret fan?? don't don't be a trap. There are many possibilities that arise in his brain why his roommate can be the target of murder. The most likely is because Ilan is in class 10 A. It is common knowledge that the victims who fell except the police, all students in class 10 A.
Hendrik swallowed his saliva in fear.
The fishy smell he found in front of his room was the fishy smell of blood. Damn, why is he late to realize it.
Tok.dok...
Hendrik flinched, as he heard the sound of knocking on the door. The man hugged himself, he did not dare to raise his voice.
" Hen, hen. Please open the door"
Hendrik put his hearing together well. He heard Ilan's voice but it could not be Ilan's voice considering that he was helpless because of fear.
After he was really sure, if it was Ilan's voice. With a careful and alert heart, he went down from the bed to the door.
Cekleek...
" Why have you been a long time bastard?" Ilan shook Hendrik's head hard.
" Ouahh"
" Where did you come home from? why are you out at this hour?" ask Hendrik.
" Have you forgotten what I told you yesterday that I was going to go meet my secret fans" he replied.
" So you've met him?"
" Of course"
" What are you doing?, where did you meet? and who's the guy?" his pedicab.
" The secret" Ilan said as he blinked one of his eyes.
Hendrik watched Ilan closely. Starting from hair to toe, looking from top to bottom then looking from bottom to top. The man repeated it many times, Hendrik only stopped when Ilan returned to shake his head.
" Auuhh, why are you? you've been shaking my head twice. Pain tauk" his nagging.
" I should have asked you, why are you? why are you looking at me with that stinking look of yours" Balan Ilan.
" Forgetit. I want to sleep" said Hendrik lazily. Then he stepped into his bed to sleep.
Ilan shook his head. Why could Mr. Edy have him rooming with this stupid guy.
" Let's not let me catch his stupidity"
Ilan dropped his body on the bed. He glanced at his watch. Time shows at 02:50, there is still plenty of time to rest. Not long after, he fell asleep in a dream.
***
Meanwhile in the princess dormitory, Anna sat on the floor while playing her mobile phone. Tonight he just met Ilan. The plan is quite crazy, in the middle of a scary situation still had time to meet a man.
" Am I crazy? Do I want to take my life? meeting with someone silent in this exuberant state" Anna held her head dizzy. He did very desperate.
Anna stopped her activities. Then he grabbed his beloved pink jacket, a strong chill seeped into his body. The girl shivered in the cold.
" O.hatchi".hatchi"
Anna tightened her jacket but unfortunately she grew cold.
" no. I can't be sick" he said in a hoarse voice.
" Hatchi, hatchi, hatchi"
Anna held her head. He started getting the flu.
" You sick?" scold someone.
Anna turned to Santi, then nodded weakly.
The girl with glasses came down from her bed.
" I'm sorry, I woke you up" said Anna.
" It's okay, it's not the roommate's job to help each other" said Santi softly.
Santi took the warm water and put Anna to sleep and then compressed it attentively.
" Why do you have a fever?" ask Santi.
Anna was silent, not answering her friend's question.
Santi smiling.
" Alright, if you don't answer. It's okay" he said calmly.
" Hatchi, Hatchi, Hatchi"
Anna sneezed many times. The tip of his nose started to turn red.
Santi still faithfully compresses his roommate, many times he changes his compression tool if the water starts to cool.
Anna opened her eyes.
" san. Aren't you scared?" tannya
" Of course I'm scared. But I have to how I don't have anything to move to, I have to survive in this school" he replied.
" Santi, aren't you tired of all this?" ask again.
Santi was silent, then inhaled a deep breath.
" I don't know, I want this to end"