
That day, in class.
"New friend?" ask Kevin who suddenly came.
"Hey, you, I happen to need you" said Vian. He looked at Kevin.
"Slow down, Bro. Why are you suddenly looking at me like that?" ask Kevin. He took a few steps back.
"I should have asked. Why didn't you return my message yesterday?" Vian asked back.
Kevin frowned. "Message? I don't remember."
Vian patted his forehead. He pulled Kevin's hand. "I need to talk to you with four eyes. It's important."
"Yes, please continue talking. It just so happened that I needed to be with the Guardian Class," said Reva who left.
Kevin was still staring at Vian. "Just go to the point. What do you need from me?"
"Then I went to Semala. Guess what I saw."
Kevin thought for a moment. "Will fly?"
Vian crossed his arms while shaking. "No. Your answer is wrong." He looked around, getting his head closer.
"I met Erva" he whispered.
Kevin's eyes are round. "Hey, are you talking seriously? Don't you joke!" half is screaming.
Vian hurriedly closed his mouth. "Diminish your voice. I'm seriously meeting him. I didn't believe it at first either, but it's reality."
"Is he still as mysterious as when Junior High?" ask Kevin.
Vian shakes. "Not really. I met him yesterday. It seems he already has friends. I was really surprised to see a duplicate of Reva. His face, his body, all the same. It's just that his disposition is different. Erva is quieter."
"Where did you meet him?" ask Kevin again.
"Initially at the funeral. When I went to the traditional market of Semala, I met him again. I saw the necklace she was wearing, it was exactly like Reva's. It's just that there's a carving of the name 'ERVA' on the bracelet, '" Vian explained.
"There's actually something I want to ask you, Kevin. Is Erva's father really Alfred?" ask Vian.
Kevin was silent for a moment, then nodded. "Looks like that. He's dead."
"Today I saw Erva visiting the tomb. That means it's his father."
"Then what did you do yesterday?"
"I asked him to help me pick the souvenirs. Just chill. I also bought you something, it's in my bag."
"Not that. I mean, did he want to hang out with you yesterday? Like talk?"
"If so, he doesn't say much. His voice was very slow, almost inaudible. The words he said alone I can count with my fingers" Vian replied as he showed his fingers.
Kevin nodded. "That means he's already had a change."
"There's more I found. He talked to his friend, talked about his trauma."
"I'd guess. He's been through a lot of trauma. It must have been the result of the accident."
"Yes. More surprisingly, Reva had a dream about the accident."
Kevin's eyes are round. "Aren't you kidding me?"
"Of course not. Reva really had that dream. This problem is getting solved."
"I'm back," said Reva. He saw Kevin and Vian close together. "What are you guys doing?"
"Oh, this is Kevin talking about his latest game. He invited me to play together" Vian replied as he scratched his head.
"You have a hobby of playing games?" ask Reva.
"of course. If he's not a hobby, then how can his eyes be minus like this? And then wear glasses like this?" Vian asked back.
Kevin had a flat expression. "You're talking a lot, Vian. But how do you know that I'm myopic because I mostly play games?" tanyakanya.
Vian floated a smile, saying, "Of course I know. I'm also myopic because I like to play games. We are fate."
Kevin nodded. "I think you're wearing glasses for studying too much. Apparently because of playing the game."
"Of course not. Do I look like a study maniac?" vian asked while pointing at himself.
Kevin raised an eyebrow, nodding. "Yes. The likeness rate is almost a hundred percent."
The class entrance bell rings. They disperse, sitting on their respective benches.
"Good morning, children," said Mr. Ivan.
"Good morning, sir," said all the students simultaneously.
"There's an important announcement you need to make. Next week we will have a visit to the Semala museum" said Mr. Ivan.
All the students shouted in excitement, whereas Reva only fell silent. He then raised his hand, making the noise disappear instantly.
Mr. Ivan looked towards Reva. "What's up, Reva? You mind?" tanyakanya.
Reva nodded. "Are all students required to go there?" he asked back.
Mr. Ivan smiled, nodding. "This visit is not only a recreation, but can also add knowledge. So all students are required to follow it."
Reva frowning. "All right, sir."
"Because the students in this school are quite a lot, then we divide it in several groups. One group consists of two classes. So, each group will go at a different time. Incidentally this class got a schedule during the day and Mr who became the builder," explained Mr. Ivan again.
Edward raised his hand. "Sir, are we just going to the museum? You said we were creative."
Mr. Ivan laughed a little. "We'll see the time. If we still have time, we will go around in Semala. So, prepare yourself for next week."
"Ready, sir," replied the student in class simultaneously.
The visit that all the students are waiting for is a visit that is not too interesting for Reva. He was most anti with the name of a long journey. For him it will only drain his energy.
He nodded, clenched his hand. The light touch on his head made him shocked.
"A, Vian. Who do I think," he said slowly.
"Why aren't you happy? Aren't we in the class of recreation? It should be fun" asked Vian.
"It's okay. I'm just not used to long trips" replied Reva.
"When else are we going to be recreation teams? Guaranteed to be exciting," he said again.
Reva took a breath, then exhaled it. "yes too. I'll try to enjoy it."
Reva did not expect. In the near future, he will go to Semala. Although it sounds interesting, he is still not as happy as his other friends. I don't know why, like there's a bad memory of that place. Sadly, he could not know those memories.
"Is there any more questions?" ask Mr. Ivan.
The students shakes. "Nothing, sir," he answered simultaneously.
"alright. Then let's continue our lesson."