The Mystery of Old Books
Portals

Ila shouted after seeing the girl in front of her like possessed. Although not too afraid before, but someone or more precisely the creature that came out of the girl's body stood beside her.

"Don't come any closer or I'll kill you!" threaten Ila to walk backwards.

"Necklace!" he said, pointing to the shining thing Ila was wearing around her neck.

The creature was getting closer and closer, but suddenly he bounced back as a result of an attack of something.

"Shit!" he got upset and just disappeared.

Ila rolled her gaze in all directions, but damn it she did not find who had helped her.

"From being dumb, I have to help her."

Ila's small body was trying to get the people she helped. But for him it was not too difficult.

"I'll find out!"

"Where is it? it's hard I nyariin elo, it's rich in ghosts! bentar appeared!"

"No importance! now help me get this girl!" said Ila who does not care about Rendra's words.

"My words were not touched by the child, it's nice he ransacked me."

"Where's it?"

"To hell!"

"Yes to the UKS! it's still it."

"No need to go dong!"

On their way no one spoke. The girl had been escorted by other students to the UKS.

It seems like they are busy with their own thoughts and problems.

"Oh yeah, Monday exam, right?" tanya Akbar opened his voice.

"Yes, where the test is hard anymore. Lo know? I was dizzy to recite 1 chapter. And now, how are you doing with the exam?" erik's response to Akbar's question.

"It's not a difficult test, it's you who don't understand the material."

"Lo's good at telling me, do you understand?" erik ngegas.

"Let's know. Rasain went to the WC every hour of the lesson!"

"Can you both be quiet?"

"Whispers so much as a guy," Rendra quipped that finally made them speechless.

*****

"The exercise starts in 1 hour, do I go home?"

muttered Ila tidied up her things and put them in a bag.

"Wait on! where's my book?" tanya Ila then patted her eel.

"Oh yeah, perpus!"

Ila remembered the incident earlier. With great difficulty he held back his saliva and went to the library.

"Where else is the room quiet, damn it!" objurgation.

Ila's feet kept going and...

"Finally, meet you!"

Suddenly the atmosphere turned scary. Time seems to stop. Unfortunately, Ila felt a piercing cold.

He was sure that something would show up.

"If I yell, most will be haunted by ghosts. I'll shut up!"

The girl treads carefully like a mysterious ninja.

Bruuukkkkk

A cold sweat poured down Ila's forehead. He shivered looking back. A book fell out of place.

For some reason, Ila's feet walked alone to the place of the book without orders from her. It is like being controlled.

He picked up the book and then put it on top.

Sssrrrttt

The rack rotates 90° without cue. Shows the dark inside without any illuminating light.

More and more approaching, into the old room that is not explored by anyone.

How shocked Ila. How could?

Who would deny if there was a palace-like room in a deserted porous room? even he himself never thought there would be such a thing.

Elegantly designed room with a little gold alloy and white paint. The sofa is like the seat of a king. Anyway, the contents of the room will make everyone stunned by the beauty, luxury and elegance shown.

But there is one strange thing there.

A building resembles a small monument as high as 1.2 meters. The top is like a square with a keyhole in the middle.

The necklace Ila was wearing suddenly shone and pulled her master closer to the monument.

The object detached itself and was well located in the palm of Ila's hand.

"What does it mean that I was asked to put the necklace there?"

"Huh what is this anyway? how come the necklace is suddenly the key?"

"I have to try it!"

Ila's determination can't be eliminated anymore. He was more convinced to know what was really going on.

He put the key down and turned it around.

"Eureka! eureka!"

Bruuuukkk

"Akkhhh, you fucking portal! don't think I'd be fucked if she suctioned me in," she said.

Being too upset by the fall, Ila did not pay attention to her path so her feet stumbled over the stone and bled.

"Shit!" said it.

"The rock is useless!"

"Start! something's missing, but what?"

He returned to the place where he fell and pulled the key which turned back into a necklace.

"Hey?" the voice of a girl who was the same age as Ila. It's just that he wears a brackets suit with a cloth located on his neck. It is now called the hijab of pashmina.

"O-oh huh?!" sapa Ila returned but stuttered.

The girl smiled. His face is typical with arabic and Malay face. Nose that is not too pugnacious or sharp. Medium lips.

Light yellow skin.

"You who? it doesn't seem to be people of the region here" he said and was embraced by Ila.

"Let's go to my house!" he said with passion.

***

"Assynolt,"

"Mom!"

"Waalaikumussalam, eh is that a waste, son? don't you ever pick up caliak your friend that's it."

(Waalaikumussalam, uh who's that kid? I never saw your friend.)

"The Basuonyo crew was in the field. Lecture kironyo if you take himnyo play mancaliak siko yo mak area?"

(so I met him in the field ma'am. Can I take him for a walk, Mom?)

"Lecture, be good at yourself! sabalun mugarik you

gotta tibo!"

(May, take good care of yourself! before the mahgrib you must go home!)

"Come on mak,"

"Watch barangkek first yo mak!? assalamualaikum,"

(yes, good Mom)

(I'm leaving first Ma'am, assalamualaikum,)

"Mosur."

"We went auntie, uh tek." said Ila who rather wrongly called it.

"Come, good-look!"

(Yes, careful!)

They both talked along the way. In fact, unconsciously they have arrived at the children's playing field.

"So what time do you usually study Zahra?"

"Usually the end of direct mahgrib mahgrib teachi, then the prayer continues to dread the lecture.

If it's ready for the men usually sleep in the manau."

"Waw, fantastic!" inner Ila.

"If you're where the school is?" asked Zahra with a plain face.

"Hmmm, i-tu in middle school."

"Wow, where do you live? looks like your residence there is already sophisticated, huh?"

"Hehehe, i-yeah," Ila replied scratching her non-itchy nape.

There came a guy who was the same age as them wearing classic clothes. His face is special.

"Eh, is that vain Ra? never den mancaliaknyo doh. Urang ma'am?"

(Eh, who is Ra? I never squirmed him.

Which guy is he?)

"Iko den's friend. The other ma? surang se ang diiko?"

(This is my friend. Where are the others? are you alone?)

"Yo ndaklah's. Oh, those kids!" he said while pointing at a group of teenage children.

(No. That's them!)

"Ra, who is he?" tanya Ila whispered to Zahra.

"He's my salary friend."

"You're fluent in Indonesian, Ra!?" ila was still whispering.

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