The Grim Reapers
Chapter 15's
Rizal snorted angrily towards Andi. He had just fallen out of bed because of a kick he got from a younger one. Andi who was still half conscious turned my head towards Rizal then put on her stupid smile while making a gesture of apology.
“What time is it?” Andi yawns wide. It still looks dark outside.
“Still three hours ****. What dream are you? Rusuh amat”
“Jatoh from gedup”
Rizal got up from the floor where he fell. He walked towards the closet and then took an extra roll for him to put in the middle of the mattress, intending to put a limit on his friend.
“Awas lo if sampe ngelewatin bolsters. I drove you today also”
Andi frowned but still obeyed the wishes of the host. Rather than him being expelled, it was better to keep quiet and follow his orders. The two of them went back to sleep, trying to fall back asleep in their dreams. Or it was only done by Rizal because in fact Andi did not dare to close his eyes again.
His mind floated up, thinking of the intent of the dream coming in his sleep. Is it just a sleeping flower? Or there is a meaning to his strange dream. He saw the devil horn-shaped tattoo that was still engraved on his left hand. He certainly did not forget that the current from still hiding from his father's pursuit.
Andi rubbed his face rough. There were too many things he thought about, and these were all too complicated. He sighed violently then moved to take his cell phone on the nightstand. Playing games on his smart phone does not seem like a bad thing, especially he does not have the intention to fall asleep again. And the room room is then filled only with sounds from the game and occasionally interspersed with swearing from Andi's mouth.
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“Kak Desta, what time will you be home?” Nina floated slowly towards Desta who was putting some books into her bag.
“Why?” Desta finished the show and turned to face Nina.
Nina cut her lips softly. His body he was carrying floated around Desta who only looked astonishedly at him.
“Kak Desta is still sick. Knee wounds have just dried.kak Desta do not need to go to school first, right?? Temenin Nina here”
Desta smiled thinly, his hand moving gently rubbed the head of his beloved ghost.
“No repeat today, so can't skip”
Nina scowled unhappily, her lower lip advancing a few centi. His body floated then through the wall, where did the little ghost go. He's sulking. Desta shook his head slowly, letting the ghost go. He will also be back.
Desta glanced at the clock hanging on the wall. It's six o'clock more. Desta rushed down for breakfast, slightly smiling as he remembered that this time he was accompanied by his mother.
“Morning bun” greeting Desta so up in the dining room.
His mother smiled to find her daughter was neat in a school uniform.
“Beauty, here we have breakfast together. Mother makes fried rice shrimp”
Desta smiled happily. He immediately placed himself in a chair next to his mother. The breakfast was accompanied by laughter between the mother and child.
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Desta looked towards his mother. His mother's car had arrived at the gate of Desta's school.
“Triple hours at most not half a hour four bun. But if later mommy can not pick up, I take the bus aja rich ordinary”
“Loh, who said you can't pick up? Kan mother just nanya let you not wait long”
Desta could only squeakily, displaying a row of his white teeth. Desta then shook hands with her mother, kissing her hand before finally saying goodbye to enter the school.
“Be careful bun” The mother nodded before finally running her car leaving the school area.
Desta began walking into the school gate, greeting the friendly security guard on duty with a smile that was replied with a friendly greeting also from the security guard.
The state of the school is still quite quiet, even though it is seven hours less than a quarter. Desta slowed down his steps when he started entering the school lobby. His ears accidentally caught the conversation between his two underclassmen as he walked behind them. Actually, Desta is not the type of person who likes kepo or interested in gossip or oun news of birds that are not necessarily true. But when he heard the name of the upperclassman who helped him yesterday caused a little curiosity in Desta.
“Masa anyway? Where did you come from?”
“Eh really knows. I'm told you the same about Denandra. My girlfriend is the deketnya sister Azril”
Desta slowed his pace. His ears he put up well to be more clear to listen to the gossip that the two younger siblings of his class discussed.
“Eh, yesterday was still in. The present time? If I think, he's just a puny again. Know the behavior of boys if they want to skip. What time does he say?”
“Kalo was not wrong yesterday. Abis he's carrying his scuffles, he's got no news at all”
“ihh kok serem ya?”
“Iya, but this abis more serem. Math repetition..”
“Eh yes njirr kok I forgot. Yes, let's go. I haven't learned nih”
The two underclassmen ended their gossip session by running towards their class. Desta sighed softly. Azril went missing yesterday after dropping off his luggage? Doesn't that mean after dropping off? Because according to the rumors circulating, Azril did like Desta which means the chatter they mean is himself, right? I don't know. Desta was delivered by her upperclassman yesterday, but not until her home.
Desta yesterday was just escorted to the bus stop near his house and he also did not remember why he asked Azril to drop him there. Just know that he stopped there with Azril leaving. Desta then decided to walk to his house.
If Azril really disappeared after driving himself, then Desta would feel very guilty. Desta continued to move his legs in silence, even when he started climbing the stairs, the sudden pain on his knees did not feel the slightest because he was too busy thinking about the fate of his upperclassman.
Where did his upperclassman go after dropping him off? Is he really missing? Or just hiding like his underclassman had guessed?
Desta kept thinking about it until he entered his classroom. Friends in her class were busy with their books. Learn to repeat English which will be held in the first lesson hours later. Even Alea, who is known as a slacker, is now struggling with books and dictionaries scattered on the table. Desta shook his head to see the serious look on his friend's face. He chose to sit on his lap without making a sound. Fear of disturbing his friend's concentration.
Desta's hand moved to pick up the phone in her bag. Why is he not as busy studying as the others? The answer is because he is too lazy. Why study until the head feels boiling if it will finally make up the answer also during the repetition? It's just a waste of time. It was better if he read the story from his cell phone. After all, it's just a daily replay of English. As long as he understood the meaning of the problem given, Desta was sure he could answer the question easily. So, now let himself focus on the reading before him before he will turn around to work on the matter of repetition.