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"Nih bang Askar sincerely did not give her ice cream?"

"Pake said the price of everything, what does it mean that he asked for a change of money?" muttered Ila while covering her mouth laughing.

"But, akhhhhhh!! what do I think?" chirps Ila who had felt envious to see the warmth of Haskara on Grasia.

"It looks like I need to get out of here before they both make me hot!" said Ila then waltzed away.

You freak! earlier he laughed at them, now envious to see their beauty?

but, now the most important thing at this time he had to move from the front of the lX.B class, after all, there were things he wanted to find out.

*****

Step by step Ila walked through the hallway behind the Vlll class which she said was quite haunted.

But it turns out it's not a hoax. Emang exactly what Ila heard at this time, the place is full of various supernatural creatures that will not be seen by ordinary people.

It feels like turning back, but the feet have already stepped into this area. It was hard if he backed off before finding a clue.

Sometimes Ila wondered, why the hell could she see a subtle creature? even his parents never said that he could see ghosts as a child.

Usually, an indigo child will reopen his inner eye when he will grow up.

But, Ila felt that seeing these things was like no stranger to her.

Brakkkkk

There was a sound like a motorbike hitting the wall of the alley. The shocked Ila immediately looked back and what did she see?

He saw a teenager riding a motorcycle and hit a wall. The shock was even increased when fragments of motor debris that should now be scattered even disappeared without leaving a trace.

"O residents of this place, I don't bother you but you can't bother me either!"

"Dare to disturb me, then I will disturb you more," said Ila who sounded more like a threat.

After saying it, suddenly there was also the sound of people sweeping the yard with brooms.

"Hmmmh, usually if the sound of the broomstick..."

Ila hung up her sentence and looked back.

He saw a kuntilanak who was walking slowly. Huuuuh, what a terrible thing.

"Udah ah, I go first! I'll be here again tomorrow. Hye!" pamit Ila who immediately left the hallway by accelerating his footsteps but did not run.

Buushhhhhhh

The sound of water fluttering behind Ila. He decided not to turn back. It could be the beautiful name later that will only return and the body is in the ground.

"Ila good boy, you must keep La's way, don't look back! don't you want just your name back?" muttered Ila continued her steps that had stopped.

*****

"Assalamualaikum, Ila came home" said the beautiful girl as she opened her shoes.

"Hmmmh, still remember the house turned out to be," replied a middle-aged woman with a smile and her quite painful cynical tone.

Ila raised her eyebrows in wonder, what's wrong with her mother? suddenly I was talking like that.

"What does mom mean?" asked Ila with her innocent face. He really doesn't know anything.

"Emang yes if it is beautiful, great, smart and famous people forget themselves, DO NOT HAVE MANNERS ANYMORE!" his mother snapped by emphasizing those words.

"BASIC IMPERMANENT CHILD, FOOLISH, HYPOCRITICAL!"

Deg

Ila's heart stopped to beat. Her chest feels so tight. The words are like sharp needles that hurt if one part of the body is pierced by them.

What would it feel like if the one who insulted us was our own parents? what's more, my own mother? the man who gave birth to us in the world and now he treats us like a babu who has always been ruled? the animal that continues to be insulted? even the ones that are always hurt?

Ila berlinang tears. With great difficulty he kept it from spilling. The mentally strong who had just been from the slump was directly attacked with the most deadly weapon? this other show?

"CLEAN UP THE HOUSE RIGHT NOW! when I got HOME IT WAS CLEAN!"

Huh huh? how does it feel that the only child of the Mardiansyah family has become a servant? since when? what the hell is going on?

***

"*What really happened? how come you suddenly get angry like that? but if you want to tell me why be angry? why use words that hurt my heart?"

"Ah, I've got to get this done immediately and it seems like your mother's speech is not kidding*,"

Finally, Ila carried out all the activities that should have been done by a girl like her. Because according to the custom, a girl must be an expert in homework.

When she finished, Ila laid her body on the bed. His body was so limp because it had been active a full day.

*****

Such a classic atmosphere. Houses in the form of cottages made of wood, typical of ancient people.

Natural green environment, unlike today. People travel by sitting on a horse while holding a rope to control the direction of the horse.

In front of us is a very magnificent kingdom.

It can be said to be also modern at the time, but still classic if in this era.

The gate is made of gold-plated glass. Adding to the impression of luxury and so elegant.

Ila walked into the palace with a amazed heart. Perhaps this kingdom is more luxurious than the most luxurious house in the world in the modern era.

"Maasyaa Allaah, this elite palace of bat dah. The road wants to enter only has a fish pond from granite left and right. Like a combination of classic and modern. Wow, bravo!" inner Ila with sparkling eyes see the situation around.

The scenery that he had never seen before, at most only illustrations on tv. If this is seen directly by the eyes of the head itself without any intermediaries.

One more step Ila will enter, there are many soldiers lined up so neatly like a broken ship that is not cleaned. Dress quite luxuriously with the right hand holding the sword and the left holding the protective shield.

"Who are you?" said a soldier blocking Ila's path by straightening his sword in front of Ila's chest.

"I-I want to see your king" replied Ila stuttering. He was lazy to fight.

"What are you doing?" ask her back with a tone that remains as firm as before.

"Hmm, no," said Ila to cancel her intention to enter the palace.

Instead of helping, even the answer Ila added to the tense atmosphere. Those who incidentally are indeed a soldier who does not easily believe in strangers are increasingly suspicious, especially with the spirit of Ila who like people are afraid of being discovered.

"If there is no need, please leave this palace!"

Wuhui! his call removed Ila's fear and replaced it with Ila's sometimes toxic attitude.

"Go yes go, do not waste energy to get angry," said the brave girl.

"Don't look for a commotion in this place!"

Ila solicited the songong-faced warrior. What should he do to someone like that?

"Who's looking for a commotion? didn't you yourself start a debate with me, why am I even wronged?"

"What's this storm?" say someone with a typical baritone voice and full of authority.

Ila was astonished to see the face of the song of the person who was arguing with her earlier.

"What's this about? why suddenly his face that was songong asking for mercy now even looked down?"

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