1001 Horror Story

Old Toilet Part 6

We bring our ears closer to the door. From behind came the voice of Mr. Andre. “Yes, after a week I learned, I have some new discoveries, Mr.”

“Ok, try reporting. Anyway we have to be careful. Do not let because of our mistakes, finally provoke media sensation. Because if this gets caught, the reputation of the school can be threatened.”

It sounded Mr. Andre sighing. “Actually, my invention is not strong enough to prove it. So far it is still speculation, Mr. Lukman. However, the child has not been found until now.”

“Good. I-i understand. This is not easy. Tell me what you found.”

My brain was spinning hard trying to understand what they were talking about. Indeed there is an incident in this school that can make a scene to lure all media crews to come? Lest this have anything to do with the ghost of a schoolgirl in the back toilet? Couldn't Mr Andre and Mr Lukman be involved in the student murder case?

If we get caught we're stealing, I'm afraid we're not just being sanctioned. If they really were murderers, we might have been wiped out. They were busy hearing from behind the door. I started to worry. I pulled their clothes, a sign of the time we had to leave. But they don't budge. They only showed signs of silence, and wanted to hear again.

I heard Mr. Andre's voice speak again.

“Last I went to several locations that may have something to do with him. I went to the area around where he lived and where the school used to be.

“From his house I can make sure his family is quite located. From the info of the neighbors, there was nothing strange about him. In the complex there, it is a bit closed, so the neighbors do not know too many things as well. Then, I continued the investigation at the school he first. From previous teachers the story of him being a mediocre child. Not very flashy. The association is also normal.”

Mr. Lukman sounds a bit disappointed, “Ooh. So there are no findings from his home environment or previous school?”

“No Sir. Because investigations at home and at school did not make progress, I deliberately repeated the investigation. I deliberately went back to where the photo was found, and it's true that after checking back there was something there. In the old toilet behind our school.”

The three of us got closer to the door. I myself began to be confused about what exactly they were talking about, because so far I have not been able to digest their words. But Mr. Andre did come to the old toilet. And he did at that time seem to be investigating something. What exactly is he looking for?

“So what did you find?”

“That toilet door there was a sign never opened then barred back.”

“What!?” mr. Lukman was very surprised.

“If only seen at a glance will not be visible. The job is very neat. I checked it Saturday night. And Sunday morning, together with Mr. Rusman both, we force open the toilet to find out.” Mr. Andre's story.

Mr. Rusman is the school manager, replacing the previous school guard who if not mistakenly named Mr. Marso.

“Why, don't tell me directly about it!?” asked Mr. Lukman still not lost his surprise.

“Because at that time you were out of town and very busy with intersect meeting problems with the national department. I intend to make sure all things first new infokan all of you.”

“H.. Alright. So what did you find there?”

“We found a few more photos. Same everything. Female. Eyes blackened with markers. This photo is very old. Here are his photos.” We listened to the sound of some photos being placed.

“Sials. What exactly does this all mean. What exactly is his motive? It was all victims?” ask Mr. Lukman.

“Entahlah. All of those photos are nothing I know. In addition to this photo looks old, I myself also a bit difficult to identify the person because his eyes are blackened. But as far as I know, there are no missing students, right? I mean, besides Ri..”

“No. No one is missing or absent the extension,” Mr. Lukman hastily cut as if he is reluctant to hear the name that Mr. Andre wants to mention.

“Then from those photos. Did you find a connection with him? With that Felix?”

For a moment the three of us were like being bewitched into ice. Nobody is moving. Everyone just stared at each other.

“There is still no strong indication, but indirectly it is he who is the most suspicious. I think we should interrogate him directly.”

“No! Still not enough. With just such evidence does not indicate his involvement. We need more solid evidence. If you want to drag Felix the abuser of the schoolgirl!” tukas Pak Lukman.

Daniel suddenly opened the door and entered the second room. I and Ismail floundered, because once the door was opened the three of us were immediately clearly seen by Mr. Principal and Mr. Andre. So I don't want to walk in. Bowing.

Mr. Lukman and Mr. Andre looked surprised at us. I can understand their feelings. Maybe between confusion and anger. Daniel doesn't care. He asked Mr. Andre.

“What the hell is this?!,” asked Mr Lukman.

“Nothing Sir. All this time I have seen them very close to Felix. I mean to want to ask them, but now they are here, let us both share the info,” explained Mr. Andre tried to calm the secretary.

“You know actually stealing the conversation is not true.”, said Mr. Lukman advising.

I immediately nodded, “Iya Sir. Forgive us.” Damn Daniel! Why did he suddenly barge in? Brought me in my heart.

“Pak, can you please explain?” Daniel begged. He seems a bit worried. Why with Daniel?

“Good. But please don't spread it to anyone, especially your classmates.

“Felix is actually a student who does not go to class. So this is her second year in 10th grade. Not going to class is not a big deal. But she has strong indications she was involved in the case of a missing schoolgirl last year.”

We all fell silent. Trying to hear in more detail what Mr. Andre will say. I was a bit surprised Felix was a student who didn't go to class. I never heard him tell a story. I thought he was a smart kid. It's totally unexpected.

“One of the students at this school is missing. At the end of the last school year. This briefly entered the news at a glance, but because there was no news and any discovery it quickly sank replaced by other news. The last eyewitness saw the last student come home with Felix in the air. It's just Felix's own testimony he went down first. Therefore, no one can prove.”

“Then, isn't he innocent?” ask Ismail astonished. I agree with Ishmael. Why do they insist Felix is the culprit?

“The problem, we found this photo.” Mr. Andre showed us a photo. A woman, with her eyes blackened with markers. Uh! That's the picture Doris saw!?

“This is a photo of the missing student. This photo was discovered by me accidentally because it saw Felix trying to insert it behind an old toilet door. I was curious so after he left I immediately took it”

“This is very strange. Why the eyes are spidolized. And why does this mean Felix did it?” ask me confused.

“This photo has something to do with the loss of this student. You see, the day Felix inserted a photo, directly the next day the school got the news that the student had not been back home since yesterday.

“If you as a layman. Don't you think this is suspicious? That day he put a photo, in the afternoon also the student was missing. And again, she was the one last seen with this schoolgirl!” answer Mr. Andre.

“We can't report this to the police, because we don't want to exaggerate the media. Therefore, while I ask Mr. Andre to investigate first. Also I deliberately appointed him to be your homeroom teacher, so that he could monitor the Felix closer,” explained Mr. Lukman.

“Ga.truck,” Daniel shaking. “Do..Doris with him today.”

I suddenly remembered. Aye! Because we were called to the Principal to face him when he came home, Doris finally went home alone. But Felix came home with Doris today. Felix never went home with us. I don't know exactly where his house is. There's no way she's a kidnapper, right? Thought badly.

Daniel hurriedly pulled out his phone and pressed the touchscreen of his phone with a tremble. While Mr. Andre somehow suddenly ran out.

I could feel the atmosphere in the head office was very tense. Ishmael and I looked at Daniel with hope. As long as the call was heard a reply from Doris then everything would be fine. Yes, Doris will definitely pick up the phone. But that never happened. No one raised Daniel's call.

Not desperate, Daniel press another number again. This time someone picked up.

“Ma, has Doris gone home?” Daniel called home. We could not hear his mother's voice. I can only guess the direction of the conversation.

“Oh, okay. I was still in school called kepsek.”

“Iya.. yes... I will contact Doris later,” Daniel said while closing his phone.

“He has not come home,” replied Daniel in despair.

Should have come home she should be home by now. “Already. Maybe he went to the mall,” said I calm him down.

Mr. Andre returned to the secretary's room with a breath of breath. “Wire! I found a new photo in the back toilet..” I saw his hand holding a photograph. It's a picture of someone I know. Doris. With black dyspidol eyes…

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