
“Bring who he is alone,” said Abah.
“But Bah.”
“Udah in bed you do not pikran weird.”
'May Baras be fine, ' I murmured.
I closed the door and went straight into the room, the night was silent because my brother had also entered the room.
I took the HP and sent a short message to Laras to have him be careful on the road.
I threw myself into the bed and started to close my eyes. When I was at the end of my subconscious, I had a dream again.
I was behind my house, I saw someone suddenly standing next to me. He was a long-haired man in royal clothes. I even thought that person was an artist who was playing a character in the action series.
He smiled at me, he took my hand and led me into the river. It felt so real that even the coldness of the water was so clearly felt in the layers of my skin.
“I breathe. I can breathe in water!” peekikku with a frenzy.
“Where do you want to take me?”
I kept asking him but he didn't answer my question. I swam with my hand held by the man. Until I saw a magnificent kingdom that was very shining full of gold.
“I-this is what place?” my spoken.
“Welcome to my palace,” said the man who took me.
“Stana?”
“Your father is trusted to take care of one of us,” he said.
“Whose are you guys? Were you born from an egg? That's weird.”
“The eggs are just a symbol.”
“Means?”
“You will know it,”.
He took me into the palace full of gold, I saw many crocodiles passing through the palace but they were yellow, not white or black.
He took me to a room with a great throne made of gold.
'Everything's gold?' muttered.
“Yes. Do you want?”
“You heard what I said?”
“Sure. Even I can know the contents of your heart.”
“If you want you can just take it,” he said.
“A-I don't want to. Thank you,” my words.
“What's your name?” ask again.
“You have to give me a name,” he said.
“Hah? Why me? I'm not your parents,” I refused.
“But you are my owner.”
Suddenly the sound of alarm from my HP rang repeatedly. I woke up and got out of bed. I saw that the sun had started to come in between my bedroom windows.
I got up and rushed to take a shower and put on my uniform. I saw a short message on my phone being answered by Laras.
“Yes I fell off the motor last night,” reply Baras in message.
Without a second thought I called Laras.
“Halo Aya,” says Baras on the phone.
“You're okay, right?” my many.
“Safe! Just a little scuff,” said Late while laughing grimily.
“I'm serious Race, because last night when you came home aki see you bonceng people!”
“Iya bonceng kuntilanak that's why I fell!” saith.
“Astagfirullah. How are you then?”
“Quiet just blisters a little bit whether stitches in hand. Not much just three.”
“In hospital. You don't panic that dong Aya I'll still be alive.”
“After school I looked at you ya”
“OK I wait ya Aya,” sahutnya happy.
I hung up the phone and told my brother that Laras fell off the bike and is now in the hospital. Abah was surprised and said he would see her.
Baras sent the address of the hospital where he was treated. The plan is I'll come there with Abah.
I left for school as usual and went through the lessons smoothly until I subconsciously remembered about the boy I saw in class. During the break I told Nia.
“Nia yesterday at home school battery see boys at the end of class,” said.
“Who? Our classmates?”
I shook my head. “I initially did not realize that in our class there were no new students.”
“Pas I'm alone haven't come home yet, I see there's a boy sitting on that broken empty chair. I took her home with him in silence.”
“Ih ... That his stool cannot be occupied by Ras if occupied directly broken,” said Nia.
“I'll forget. Keep the child silent do not say anything,” I said.
“I tried to pull her hand home but her hand was cold, and she didn't want to. So I broke up to go home to him,” connect me.
“Ih I'm goosebumps anyway Yes. Then you know what a ghost is?”
“Pas I want to go home I say goodbye to her he kept saying be careful. I looked back and he was no more.”
“Means that gossip is actually a ghost in our school!”
“Yes every place will have a waiter Nia.”
The clink of the bell rings a sign if the break is over. Me and Nia rushed into the classroom to start the next lesson.
I went through class well until the end of class. I tidied up all the books and put them in my bag and rushed to get my bike back home.
“Assalamualaikum,” I said while entering the house.
“Walaikumsalam,” say grandma.
“Which word?”
“Go earlier there was a neighbor who died so Abah you to the same,” said grandma.
“Ya. Aya permission to go to the hospital. Want to visit Laras.”
“Ya you've been careful on the road.”
I took my bike to the Laras hospital in the hospital, the distance from my house to the hospital was quite time consuming if using a bicycle.
When I got to the hospital, I looked up the name of the room where Laras was being treated.
“Assalamualaikum,” says.
“Walaikumsalam. Login Yes.” Barrel Vocations.
When I entered I was surprised if there were enough wounds on Laras' face, even her lips turned blue and swollen.
“Yes Allah Race. Why are you rich in gini?” my many.
“Pas I want to get out of the way of your house I see in the rearview of my motorbike there are those who come. I was shocked but I just kept going as fast as possible until the highway I saw someone want to cross suddenly. I was shocked to hit the right sidewalk and I was mental,” he said at length.
“Kaya gini aja you can still laugh Ras,” said.
“The important thing is still my life Yes,” said laugh.
Hearing that I could only shake my head.
“I'm so worried about you Ras.”
“Udah I'm still alive gini kok,” sahutannya with ease.
“Ah. The important thing is that you survived,”, I said because I was annoyed by Laras' answer that underestimated his life.
I continued to talk with Laras until without feeling the time was late in the afternoon. I say goodbye to Laras for wanting to go home.
“Ras I'm home yes. We quickly recover yes.”
“Iya tomorrow I can go home. You be careful Ya.”
I went from the hospital on my bike to my house.