
Gio reached into the pocket of his pants and took out a handkerchief. Carefully, he cleaned the locker door from the graffiti lipstick and eye liner attached there.
“ini locker Ivana” replied Gio while rubbing a stubborn streak of eyeliner.
“kak Ivana... in bully?” eric asked doubtfully.
“sort of? He is strong in the fight. But when it comes to relationships, he sucks. She doesn't know how to slang with girls.”
“but it is not necessary to get rich in gini too right? Or maybe Ivana's sister has fought the same who?” ask Eric again.
“however, I don't really understand about girls. Ivana's a typical stubborn child. As long as he is right, not in the opinion of the majority he dares to defend his opinion. She is also beautiful, strong, and quite popular with boys. That rich attitude, if from the point of view of girls may be something that sucks. Beautiful, attention-seeking, selfish.the image of the rich is already stuck in Ivana. Previously only one two people who did not like him. But whose name is gunjing people, really delicious if done the rame right..
From the way Gio describes Ivana, Eric realizes that Gio may have certain feelings for the girl?
“but brother Gio is the chairman of The Hive. Can't you solve the problem of gini-rich bullying?”
Gio shook his head.
“his rich Ivana doesn't mind the same gini rich situation. Partly since the incident.. Ivana also somewhat shy from the name her same friends chick.”.
“what events?”
Gio thought for a moment, trying to find the right word to explain his shortness as possible to Eric.
“the story is quite long. But in brief description, he was sold to El diablo as his own deketeers”
***
Eric got into class just as the bell ended his English lesson rang. Thankfully all he missed was English lessons, he just had to do extra work that had to be collected before going home to school in exchange for an absence. Eric rolled up the sleeves of his jacket so that the sports uniform didn't look too good. But of course the pants he can not cover, there is no way he rolled all the ends of his clothes because it will look more strange. Yukiya who was sitting next to her could only help but laugh seeing Eric who was forced to wear Alfian's small sports uniform. While Elvira who was sitting some distance away in the front row looked at Eric with a guilty look.
“untung his uniform Just ngatung yes, not too ngetat.” Yukiya commented while trying to hold back the laughter.
“not what what. Still mending in love pinjem”
Eric pulled out his English package book and his notebook.There was still about five minutes until the teacher entered another lesson. If he installs his work in between the time available, it is possible that the task will be completed even before school hours. But arriving, Yukiya handed the English package book to Eric.
“ini has Elvira. He said, copy just let cepet”
Eric glanced at Elvira who was watching him from the front row. Eric beckoned ‘Ok’ with his fingers, signaling Elvira that he would copy Elvira's answer from the package book to shorten the time for additional tasks. Elvira nodded, and turned her eyes back to the front while Eric began to copy.
Eric realized that there was a trail of blood wiped on some of his pages had dried up. Did something happen to Elvira?
***
“gue is really sorry about this morning, I swear. that I actually reflex” said Elvira who immediately approached Eric's seat as soon as the first break began.
“not what, I was wrong also kok.” Answer Eric.
“lo not revenge with me right?”
“engaged..”
“real?”
Suddenly, Eric felt a faint air of very cold existence from the back of his bench.he turned his head, and, and found that the face of a pale-faced ghost was very close to the side of his face.
“shit! Make a shock aj” rutuk Eric upset.
“his chat is done?” ask the silver-haired ghost to Eric.
“iya already! Duh rese really... can hang me if you arrive there on my deck!”.
The silver-haired ghost turned to Yukiya who was sitting next to Eric's seat.he seemed engrossed in playing mobile phones and was unaware of the ghost's existence in the slightest.
“by the way, why didn't you enter El? Lo sick?” ask Yukiya while putting his phone on the table. “lo not ngabarin us if you are sick. We have to make a group chat for members eskul yes, so that it can be ngabarin if there is anything.”.
Elvira silently clenched her hand in annoyance. Obviously the cause of him not going to school yesterday is this child. After provoking himself ‘Vira’ who is in him to appear, Yukiya behaves as if he does not know what. though it takes a great effort to force ‘Vira’ to stay asleep. Elvira even had to contact her counselor several times to overcome it.
But there's a nice of her too Yukiya behaves like that. Her double personality is something she wants to hide from Eric. The person who knows about the existence of ‘Vira’ is only Yukiya, her ghost friend, her ghost, and his counselor, besides, no one else knows. Even Alfian.
“iya, I'm not feeling well”
“emang often not feeling well?”
“iya”
“kok not check with doctor?”
“already kok”
“keep what doctor says?”
Really annoying, Yukiya bombarded Elvira with questions bertubi tubi.
“lo kepo really, do not need to be interrogated times. If the body is less fit, it is better to skip school.”
Thankfully Eric who seemed to be aware of Elvira's insecurities over yukiya's questions, cut the conversation.
“hmm... good if you are already healthy” Yukiya smiled satisfied after successfully making Elvira feel cornered.
“Udah first yes, I went back to my bench. like his first break hour already want to be in order” said Elvira who seemed a bit rushed back to her bench. the silver-haired ghost followed her, while continuing to stare at Yukiya with a dislike look. Meanwhile, yukiya resumed the game on his phone that had been delayed.
“Yukiya, next time do not ask the macem macem to Elvira. Didn't you see she just looked uncomfortable?” scold Eric.
“why? I'm just worried about him. I'm just afraid that he got a strange pain” Yukiya reasoned.
“iya.. but next time do not need to be too detailed deh. You don't know what Elvira” is all about
Yukiya laughed cynically at Eric's words.
“Eric... eric. who does not know what it is precisely lo” murmured.
***