The Mystery of Old Books
It Turns Out Right...

"So you're here anyway, why?" ask Abian back to the topic.

"Gue just wanted to say..." Shaletta took her breath.

"Why did I see a ghost in the school hallway?" he said bar-barically.

"Well, there are many ghosts in this school" Abian replied casually.

"But before I never saw them though, why after meeting you I became a gini?"

"I was wronged? maybe you've taken something or something that's something else."

"You mean?" ask Shaletta.

"I mean maybe you've done abstinence or things related to mysticism."

"Times?" parrot the girl.

"Udah ah! I want to go, my business is a lot!"

Not yet had the girl asked anything, the ghost had disappeared.

"Buset, play lost to ghosts! you're weird!" shaletta. He was so upset that the ghost disappeared.

......................

The morning sun began to shine brightly in the eastern horizon. The weather is very clear now.

Get everyone excited to do something useful.

"*Duh, why didn't the angkot also pass?"

"When I've been waiting, but no one has passed."

"What do I really have to do? go fast have to wait for angkot. Lah this goes slow also have to wait too."

"Anyways, if I'm late. That's what I'm wrong with*" Shaletta said.

He was already upset because he had been waiting for the angkot from earlier but no one passed.

"Where have I been here ten minutes."

Shortly after, a bus stopped in front of the bus stop.

Shaletta climbed in annoyance. He continued to look at his watch, afraid of being late and could be fined by members of the OSIS and picket teachers.

"Nih angkot sluggish like a snail again. Anyway, if later I'm late, this is the angkot I'm wrong."

Really, the girl was just nagging indistinctly in her heart. He feels really upset.

Shaletta finally arrives at High School. He walked into the gate, and it turned out that Goddess Fortuna was now on his side.

"Alhamdulillah, if it's a minute late it's certain I'll be punished."

At this moment he can breathe a sigh of relief. Comeon! it's almost not on time.

Shaletta rushed to class. However, someone's conversation made him stop his steps.

A familiar voice made his body suddenly limp. His heart is broken. What he saw was the truth.

"Ni, I've been really worried lately. What if he knew the real tang? what if I'm also humiliated like they humiliated Jennifer in front of the headmaster?" ask Sinta with her worried face.

"All right, what the hell are you worried about? Jennifer isn't here, how do they know you're involved? they will not know" said Ani to calm Sinta whose mind was filled with worry.

"But what if Shaletta knows it right away? I'm afraid of Ni" said Sinta with increasing anxiety.

"Udah! don't think!"

While Shaletta, hearing that, felt unable to bear it, she had to head for the field to march.

"Assalamualaik."

Sinta's face suddenly pale.

"Did he hear it?"

In order for the atmosphere not to be too tense, Shaletta greeted Sinta even though her heart was now disappointed. He still forced his smile.

"Lo don't go down Ta?"

"O.iya, this I also want to go down," he replied stuttering.

Shaletta looked at the frightened Sinta. He also knew that what Sinta was worried about was that he knew the secret he had been keeping all this time.

"It turns out to be true" his inner self.

***

The break bell has rung. The students/i of the favorite High School were very excited to take a break. They were also tired of hearing the teacher's prolonged explanation endlessly.

I don't know what happened with Shaletta, since the march he became more quiet. It seemed, the reality he had just discovered made him change.

The girl is now in the cafeteria. He sat alone. Thought glaring.

"*God, what is this reality? the man I consider to be my own brother is apparently a traitor?"

"Gue never thought this would happen to me."

"From now on, I won't want to get too close to people. What's the point if they're going to do the same thing as the person I already trust that*?" shaletta really meant it.

"Either why the one who destroys us should be the one we believe in ourselves" Shaletta was dizzy thinking about it.

However, it turns out that there are those who see the current state of Shaletta. It was obvious to them that something was wrong with the girl they met yesterday.

"Gib!" yelled a guy.

"Lo what? screaming around?" gibran was angry. While the one who gets angry is just a whimper.

"Lo nya aja from yesterday bengong only. Why are you like a bego?"

"Bego nutmeg lo!"

"Bega lo do that," he said mendramastis.

"Vincent!"

Yeah, the guy who bullied Gibran was Vincent.

"What are you calling me?"

"Lo has not yet paid for food" Gerald said.

And another one called Gerald. The three of them are known as the Trio cool.

The handsome face, the tajir, cool, clever make people in awe.

Now, there's Gibran and Gerald. The attention of the two of them was on Shaletta who was busy by herself.

"Lo see him?" ask Gibran.

"Hmmm. Lo too?" Gerald asked his friend back.

"Wait on! I am no stranger to him. I think I know him" Gibran said.

"Same, I feel like he's no ordinary person."

"You mean?" ask Gibran wonder

"Can't you do it?" gerald's words made Gibran close his eyes.

"O yes, I remember. That's what I helped yesterday."

Gerald turned his head towards Gibran with a questioning facial expression. Gibran just nodded.

"From?" ask the handsome guy to know.

"Yesterday I passed near the hallway that connects the back garden with our school. I was passing initially, but because I felt there was a negative aura there, I broke up to see the situation.

Apparently he's being targeted by a student ghost."

"I don't feel it?"

"The answer is not too strong. That's why we can't lose his presence."

"Continue?"

"When I look, it turns out the girls are facing ghosts again. At first I wanted to immediately save, but I undo the intention after seeing that the girl was not an ordinary girl. But, the longer the situation is getting desperate, I see him in a critical condition immediately

lontarin's attack and it hit his head."

"Don't you show strength to him? you don't know who you're helping. If he's just a trap, right?" gerald was angry.

"Well how do I think twice, his life is already threatened Al. What if he dies in front of me? you want responsibility?"

"Hmmm, that's right."

"But I admit he's cool."

Gerald raised his eyebrows next to hearing Gibran's words.

"He's a really nice girl. When there are girls who dare to punch ghosts? at most mah shouted," he said considering the events of yesterday.

"We'd better watch him from afar. If the time is right we'll try to get into his life."

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