Time Hallway
chapter 1 - Prologue

Hi my name is Ivanna Saraswati, my friend, calling me Iv.

I went to high school in Banjarmasin High School. I was in 11th grade, I had two best friends named Sarah and Dewi.

My first best friend was Sarah Wijaya, whose last name resembled my father's. She is a woman of Javanese descent, her body is tall, but tends to be thin. Sarah's a funny girl, almost everything's a joke. I always liked it when I was with her, I always laughed. I met him when I went to high school.

My second best friend is Dewi Puspita Sari. Very indo name in my opinion. She is beautiful, like a 'goddess from heaven'. That's what the boys at my school said. I admit she is beautiful with a body much whiter than Me and Sarah, her eyes big with plump eyelashes, and a sweet smile. He was more or less like me, but he was slimmer. From my glasses, the Goddess is perfect.

It's just more closed than Sarah who ceplos. I don't know I don't know, maybe it's the typical Goddess of that girl. In fact, with the closure of the boy the more like, the word is more challenged to get near the Goddess, there is only.:-D

I also have a younger sister, her name is Eva Saraswati. Yes, his name is similar to mine. We are only 2 years old. She is now in 3rd grade Junior High.

Even so our bodies are almost the same, with the same height of 155cm and a weight of approximately the same as well, 55kg. It's just that his eyes are bigger than mine, and his hair is longer than mine. I loved her. He's my brother's best friend.

She said she was an idol girl at her school, I don't know, she was narcissistic, very narcissistic in fact. I often laugh at his behavior. Yes, it's usual that children abg era now.

I am not from a rich or poor family, my family is ordinary. I have a good mother, but sometimes I get angry. My mother's name is Sinta. She's a career woman, she's got a boutique not far from our house.

And my father was also a good man, he was rarely angry. I don't know if I'd rather be with dad sometimes than with mom. As I mentioned, my father's name is the same as Sarah's last name. My father's name is Wijaya, he works in a government agency in my city.

My life is actually ordinary, nothing strange or special, I leave school every morning, and go home in the afternoon for 5 days.

Even at school I was an ordinary child, with 2 friends, Sarah and Dewi, I went through my day at school cheerfully and sometimes can also be upset with them, like friendship in general.

At home too I was an ordinary child, like any other girl, I spent my time petrifying my mother cooking, working on my pr, watching tv, and chatting with my sister Eva. Sometimes confide in me or he talks about a lesson to me. That's just that every day.

If the weekend dad sometimes take us for a walk, gardening behind the house. Our house is not too big for the size of the house in urban areas. But for me it is wide enough to occupy four people in one house.

That afternoon after I got home, I went straight to the bathroom and took a shower to clean my body. Suddenly I was sleepy, and I fell asleep in the dream.

When I wake up in the morning, oh my goodness I sleep very fast, until until I do not pray at dawn, the clock has shown at 08:10. Thankfully, it's Sunday.

I came out of my room, looking for my mother in the kitchen.

"mom isn't there, where is it?" muttered

"Vaa... Eva" quiet

I decided to go out of the house to look for them.

"Dad.." God where are they.

The car is in the garage, the bike is there.

"Geez where the hell are they going, what's jogging?" thought me.

I reached into my phone to call Eva.

But when I saw the date on my phone.

"Huh 1998.....??!!!" I shut my mouth.

"Oh my God, what happened?"