The Mystery of Old Books
Broken Ship

The girl looked around the UKS. He had little faith in Gerald's words that could not be ascertained.

"When are you here?" shaletta asked a girl she knew.

The one asked smiled and looked at Gerald.

His gaze was immediately greeted sharply making it difficult for him to swallow his own saliva.

"Thus. He told me to get you."

"O." Oo."

"Because you're sober, I'm going!" the girl left Shaletta san Gerald alone in a room with a bed.

I don't know why Shaletta suddenly looked at Gerald who was playing his phone. His heart was agitated.

"Gue wants it to be the same. Do you believe in what is called love?"

shaletta's question made Gerald turn his face toward the person who was talking. He looked at the girl for a moment.

"If there is no love, I may have been in the barzah realm long ago. I'm not going to be here."

The girl turned her head up who was leaning against the wall while looking at the blue sky out there. Gerald's words were really poignant, but they were also true.

"Gue just thought, if I could turn back the clock I'd like to go back a few years ago."

"Everyone will do the same."

Suddenly the sound of the duo trouble maker make Shaletta's attention distracted. He rolled his eyes lazily as he knew who was visiting him.

"Woy chick prik! tumben I see you're so weak like that? galau lo?" cercos Vincent with a voice that seems not calm.

"If father lo! don't you see my body lemes anymore? just make emotions!" Shaletta was even provoked by the words of Vincent who always interrupted.

"The child is prik, the bars are again."

Shaletta shook her head. He kept thinking about what happened before he fainted.

The last thing he remembered was the face of someone who appeared in front of him.

"No papa."

"Gue get out first!"

"Where are you going?" this time, Gerald asked.

"Cantin."

Erik shook his head to look at Shaletta's momentarily fickle behavior like a chameleon that was again adapting to his surroundings.

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

"Ger, do you feel like you've seen what happened yesterday? like a dejavu," said Gibran, who almost choked on his drink.

"It seems familiar to me."

"That's not me feeling that way, it turns out the three of us. I used to call Vincent and he replied, he's never seen that."

"Gue was sure that there was a big identity behind him."

Gibran looked at Gerald.

"What do you mean?"

Gerald touched Gibran's forehead which made Gibran rub his forehead because the flick was not kidding.

"www! cruel very lo Ger! I don't think that a cruel guy like you can be famous school number 1 even from other schools" said Gibran Lebay.

"How is it?"

"we're watching him from afar."

"But you don't realize what? why do kids have problems with me?" gibran expressed his feelings.

"Do you have a problem with him?" Vincent made Gibran's head even more painful.

"The problem is, I don't know."

"Don't that, lately I've met him quite rarely. I keep watching him keep avoiding me."

A handsome man among them seemed to think. In fact, he was also confused by Shaletta's sudden change in behavior.

"Gue's gonna help you out."

***

Shaletta sat in her chair while reading a book. But he was not focused on what he was reading. His heart has been raging with what has happened in his home since yesterday.

The flashback

Shaletta got off the Yamaha Lexi and parked it near the garage. With

tired body he put his feet into the house.

Beyond a doubt, his house was like a ship breaking. It made him very surprised to surround the house, afraid there was a burglar entering. But after 20 minutes of touring, Shaletta saw no sign of people going to her house.

He brushed off the bad thoughts that kept haunting him and walked into the kitchen.

In the living room, Shaletta saw the door of her mother's room slightly open, she was curious and then opened the door.

It was a surprise to see his mother

on the bed with the shape I took.

And the room was also a mess like in the living room.

"Astaghfirullaah, mother why?" tanyanya approached her mother with a very anxious look.

"Akhh, go you! go!" his mother pushed her own son.

"Bun, this is Asha's mother's son" said Shaletta trying to resuscitate her mother.

"Go you! Akh! just go! never show your face again!" yelled Verta yelling at her son.

"Deliver! off! akhc! I said off!" yelled Verta again while rebelling.

Shaletta let out a huffed breath. He had to attack his mother's weak spot.

He moved his 2 strong fingers quickly around his mother's neck while reciting the verse of the chair.

"Alhamdulillaah," he said when he saw his mother had calmed down, even in a sleep-like condition.

Despite his limp body, Shaletta went to his room to change clothes and went back down to tidying up all the things that her mother had shouted.

After everything was clean and tidy, he ate first and washed all the dishes. Then he brought a tray filled with water and chicken porridge to his mother's room.

Not to forget, he had also contacted his father who was working in the office to go home soon.

Shaletta's back in. He saw his mother lying on a king size bed.

He put his tray on the round table and woke his mother up.

"Bone! let's eat Bun!"

Finally Verta opened her eyes and looked at Shaletta who was smiling at her.

"Have you been home for a long time?" ask the weak Verta who is trying to sit down.

"Udah bun, this is me bringing the mother of chicken porridge.

Eaten by bun!" the girl then came out of the room.

Not long after, a car was seen coming into the garage. Shaletta believes it was her father.

The man rushed into the house and headed for Verta's room.

***

Shaletta went to the kitchen for breakfast before leaving for school. He was shocked to see his mother acting like yesterday.

It was just that this time the kitchen was made a mess by Verta which made him rush towards his parents room.

Shaletta knocked on the door. Then there was the sound of a deheman from inside who hinted that the master of the room had given permission.

"Dad, mother why else?" tanyakanya.

"No idea, suddenly your mother is like a possessed person. After that the screaming was not clear."

"I didn't go to school, Dad,"

"Why? if you are calm, father

not working today."

"But then if there's anything at all? later if you need anything,"

"You go to school, your mother's problems let the father take care of you" replied his father who convinced his son.

The girl kissed the back of her father's and mother's hands. He went to school because of his father's request. Today there was an exculp, so inevitably he had to be there.

But at the end of the living room near Shaletta's kitchen saw a terrible figure

in his eyes when he was about to take a drink.

The body was wrapped in kebaya, the bunned hair was accompanied by a grin on his face. He looks like a Javanese dancer.

Shaletta made sure of her parents by going back to the room.

"What's wrong? quickly depart! you'll be late."

"Hmmm, are you sure I'm going to school?"

"Why don't you, baby, I can take care of your mother."

"Well, I beg you not to stay alone because it would be dangerous for her.

Mother cannot be alone!"

Arga smiled at the words of her son. He stroked Shaletta's head covered in a hijab.

"Go to school!"

"Dad's assalamualaikum."

"Mosur."

Shaletta walked out. Before that, he had checked the kitchen and the living room first, but he did not see the figure of the woman earlier.

As she was about to step out of the kitchen, Shaletta heard the voice of someone without a look.

"hihim! I'm going to hurt your mother" she giggled in a creepy tone.

The girl's hair stood up, a sign that she was a little scared. But it was removed.

He looked around and found the woman in the corner of the kitchen.

"Once you touch my mother, your life will be lost in my hands."

"Haha! I love your bravery, but you won't be able to get rid of me."

"Talk again that mouth of yours, I make sure there won't be a word you can get out of your mouth" Shaletta threatened again.

"Haha! turns out you're not only brave but you're also cruel."

Shaletta ran straight towards him. But it did not work because the supernatural beings could instantly disappear without a trace.

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