
Eps. 9
Clara pulled her body sitting with her eyes still closed, this morning Clara woke up with a drowsiness that did not want to leave her body.
Clara set her feet on the floor and walked towards the bathroom in her room with her eyes still half closed. He's really still sleepy.
Clara walked towards the sink and started washing her face, a flush of fresh water enough to wake Clara up completely. He looked at his reflection in the mirror, his eye bags were slightly visible, Clara's skin was dull too, Clara looked very tired.
“Because the ghost kept appearing in front of me, I was a little unsettled. Ahh it feels very tired,” exclaimed Clara massaged her shoulders lightly.
After taking a bath and wearing a uniform, Clara came down to eat her morning meal. Clara gulped down her drink
then take care of the plates and glasses, before finally going to school.
"When she wants to stop bothering me" said Clara and then drove her bike to a school not too far away.
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Clara took a deep breath and exhaled violently, she did not expect that Lisya would continue to bother her like that.
Lisya always told me about this Reyhan and that, sometimes just plain nosy Clara.
“You why?” ask Alice.
“True, you why? Suddenly your mood changes like that,” said Dita.
“Aaaah I'm tired,” Clara answered heavy and put her head on the table. Clara folded her hands on the table and drowned her head there.
"When why?" ask Alice flatly.
“You look weird lately,” exclaimed Dita.
“Have let him sleep,” said Alice calmly and back on her phone.
Clara tried to close her eyes for a short break, but she paused and opened her eyes for a moment when she heard the greeting of someone she least wanted to hear.
“Clara, good morning?” the voice of a woman.
Clara knew whose voice it was without having to see it. Trying to ignore it, Clara still maintained her position of no intention of raising her head.
“Clara... hey, are you asleep? Hello,” said Lisya.
Clara closed her eyes tightly trying to ignore anything she heard and felt, until the voice was gone Clara began to open her eyes slowly.
Clara was again aghast and sat down for a moment when she saw Lisya's face printed on the bench where Clara drowned her face.
"Good morning, I thought you were sleeping," said Lisya smiling sinlessly.
Alice and Dita who were also shocked because Clara who suddenly made a commotion, turned in unison to Clara.
"Hey, what's wrong?" tanya Dita pouting.
"You startled me" Alice calmed down.
"Ah.. no, just a nightmare" said Clara.
"Have you slept five minutes and had a bad dream? You really slept?" tanya Dita did not believe.
Clara just nodded briefly.
Lisya began to appear from inside the bench, passing through it like a ghost and sitting next to Clara. Lisya sat down even though there was no chair there.
Lisya smiled sweetly looking at Clara who still did not care about her.
When can my life be quiet! Fucking ghosts!
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A few days passed, no matter how hard Lisya interfered or invited Clara to speak, it was now in vain. Clara had already acted as if Lisya did not exist.
Lisya had already raised her face suddenly on Clara's phone, on Clara's desk, even she had made herself a little more sinister but Clara was still reluctant to budge.
Lisya let out a tired sigh and placed her head on Reyhan's table.
"You know Rey, I think she's different from the others. Want to talk to me, be ordinary even we've shared stories, but it turns out he's worse," confided Lisya looked desperate. He was sitting on Reyhan's front bench, facing Reyhan.
Lisya knew her actions were in vain to talk to Reyhan, but Reyhan was the only one she wanted to talk to.
Lisya lowered her head then started to give off her black aura.
Reyhan gasped when he suddenly felt the cold air that made his hair bristle. Reyhan rubbed the back of his neck and arm briefly to relieve his discomfort.
Otherside.
Haaatssyiii
Clara rubbed her nose which suddenly itched. He was walking through the classroom. He hit something when he was about to turn.
My feelings were suddenly uncomfortable.
JEDUG!
“AAAUUU aau auu,” exclaimed Clara held her forehead which hit a hard object.
“Eh Clara? Are you okay?” ask a tall, thin man with curls.
“You didn't see us walking, Clara?” ask a shorter man in white.
They were walking together with a board they were going to put in the teacher's office.
“Aaahh sorry, sorry.. you guys just continue, bye,” said Clara left her classmate.
Clara walked back to her class still holding her painful forehead.
Mercifully. Looks like Lisya is not bothering me anymore. All thanks to uncle Leo.
Clara smiled happily considering the time some time ago visited her uncle's house.
“Clara…? well, you're a big one. Come on in,” tell Leo to be enthusiastic when he sees Clara standing in front of his house.
Clara smiled and stepped on her feet following Leo, walking towards the living room.
After being frustrated enough to face the beautiful ghosts that follow her, Clara decides to meet her uncle alone.
“Tumben alone? Where's your Mama?” ask Leo who has served tea to Clara.
“Um. Where's Aunt May, Uncle?” ask Clara.
“Your aunt has needs outside. Come on Clara drank her tea,” said Leo please.
“Iya uncle,” Clara blew a short tea on the cup then sipped it.
“You're not familiar with that pretty ghost?” ask Leo suddenly.
UHUK UHUK.
Clara is not out of thought, Clara feels too often choked lately. Can people talk when Clara doesn't drink or eat anything?
Clara put down her teacup and took the tissue in front of her, to rub the rest of the tea on her lips. Clara looked at Leo.
Leo smiles amusedly at Clara, since closing the magical entrance on Clara's body, Clara often comes to play at Leo's house, with or without Harumi's company.
From then on Leo and Clara started to get close like father and son.
“Why see me like that?” ask Leo.
“Uncle?? where did Uncle know about-”
“Hantu?” leo asked with a calm smile.
“Uncle! I'm serious! Or maybe, Mama told Uncle?” accuse Clara of seeing Leo laughing.
“Hahaha, no. Harumi didn't call me at all. So what's up, Clara? Tell me,” tell Leo.
Clara leaned her back on the chair, while her lips advanced a few inches, “No I told you Uncle must have understood.”
“I won't understand if you don't tell it clearly,” Leo said.
Clara sighed slowly. “Alright, so this is uncle,” Clara began to tell the beginning when she met Lisya until the time when the ghost more often bothers Clara.
Clara quite tells it enthusiastically and seriously, but unexpectedly, Leo's response is enough to make Clara upset.
“Hahahaha,” Leo's laughter was loud enough to make Clara pursed her lips even more.
“Uncle!!”
“Hahaha, sorry, sorry.“ Leo stopped his laughter as he rubbed the tears that came out at the corner of his eye.
“He just wants to get your attention,” Leo explained.
“I've ignored Uncle, how can he not bother me anymore,” confided Clara. It's really frustrating.
Clara sighed heavily and put her back on the sofa. Remembering the ghost a little upset Clara. “For what he did that, I was really uncomfortable. He just keeps surprising me, it's not good for the heart! ” hiss Clara grunts annoyed.
Leo smiled wryly and then sipped his tea again. “What did you feel when you met him? Do you feel the aura of intimidation like you felt when you met an evil ghost?”
Clara fell silent.