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Black rose (Hororary Story)

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Ardently Aryo pedaled his bicycle towards the flower shop. She plans to buy a rose for her crush, Ririn, the younger sister she's been studying since she first entered High School.

“Mbak, no white rose?” Aryo asked as soon as she arrived at the flower shop.

“There, Mas. Immediately I get you” replied the florist leaving Aryo.

Soon the waiter came out with some white roses.

“This, Mas. How much to buy?”

“One day, Ma'am. Here's the money” said Aryo while giving money and receiving the rose.

“Today I have to dare to give this flower to Ririn, I was horrified she likes white roses” Aryo said to himself while pedaling his bike to school.

Arriving at school, Aryo immediately parked his bike and ran to his class. There was Ari, his friend.

“Hai, Ri! I have bought the flowers nih” said Aryo to the point while addressing the white roses.

“OK sip! But what about white roses?” Ari asked while looking at the flower.

“Gue denger-denger Ririn likes white roses, so I prefer to buy white roses rather than red roses that he does not like” said Aryo while holding the flower carefully.

“Wuihhh... The flowers are good! For who? Must be for me, right? Thanks Aryo...” Suddenly Vika comes and will snatch the flower, but her hand is pushed aside Aryo.

“Aaan anyway? This is a flower for Ririn tau!” Aryo said to hide the flower behind his body.

“Yes geez.. Aryos.. Aryos.. Not kapok, huh? He's funny lo, it means he doesn't like you! Who the hell is it?” Vika said while sitting on her stool.

“Nyerah? Oh wow! I don't want to give up to get his love” said Aryo.

“But your efforts so far have actually been enough to make a girl's heart melt. But try to see him? He didn't respond to anything Yo” said Vika.

“Udah, Vik. You don't know how I feel. maybe you will also do the same thing if in my position” said Aryo with a slightly sloppy tone.

“Iya. I know you don't want to be regulated. Now it's up to you, the important thing is that I have warned lo” said Vika turning her sitting position and turning her back to the two of them.

The next day, the clock struck at half-seven, but Aryo was already at school. Aryo whistled a little while walking towards her class. From behind, Ari shouted to him, Aryo slowed his steps.

“Where's bro? A success? From the look on your face is like a success.” Ari said as they went along.

“Yah... I was successful in giving flowers, but he still diem aja time nerima the flower. Even the look in her eyes made her cringe” Aryo said shuddering in light of yesterday's events.

“Perhaps Vika said, she doesn't like lo” said Ari patting Aryo on the shoulder.

“Asaan anyway lo? Instead of supporting me instead.” Aryo's words came to a halt upon entering the classroom and saw a white rose lying on his desk. Aryo took the flower and watched the flower closely.

“Lho are there white roses on my desk? This is the flower I gave to Ririn yesterday. How come it's here anyway? Why is there black-black?” Aryo put the flower back on the table.

“Maybe this is a sign that he does not like lo” said Ari carefully, afraid to make Aryo angry.

“Gue later want to give flowers again, whether he wants to return again or how” said Aryo while sitting on his stool.

“Basic stubbornness!” Vika who apparently heard Aryo's words, but it seems Aryo did not hear it.

After that, Aryo again gave Ririn a rose, this time Ririn received it with a smile. Ririn said nothing to Aryo.

The next day Aryo again found a white rose on his desk, this time the black spots increased from yesterday.

“Why does the wedge add up? Yesterday I thought the flowers got that black-black ink, but the flower time got inked again?” Aryo showed the flower to Ari.

“But if the black ink is not rich. The ink is a bit blue-blue so, it's really black, Yo” said Ari

“Aryo!” Vika called out with a trembling body, her eyes glazed over, as if she was experiencing something extraordinary.

“Lo why Vik? Lo sick?” Ari approached Vika and led her to sit down.

“Yo, I beg you, please! Stop this! Stop sending Ririn flowers again. Before it's too late” Vika said in a trembling voice.

“Lho why? What do I want to do? Who are you setting me up?” Aryo said in a high tone.

“Iya, I know. I'm not who you are, but please! Throw away your stubbornness! It's a matter of life Yo!”

“Not bring dead business! This has nothing to do with it! Where is it related try people giving flowers just as dead?” Aryo said angrily, making the children in the class notice the two of them.

“Already, don't cry, shy around the cement, mendingan we talk outside aja” Ari mediate and pull them both out of class.

“What the hell, Ri? I'm just giving you a warning for this stubborn kid. If she is stubborn ya whatever, I do not care” said Vika thrashed trying to get her hand out of Ari's grip and succeeded, Vika immediately ran towards the classroom.

“Lo how is Yo? Same time rich rough chick is that?” Snapping Ari when they're outside the classroom.

“Part of him too anyway, already know I'm stubborn, still setting me all” Aryo sitting on the bench in front of the class.

“Tau tuh child, so strange.” Aryo said while hitting the wall next to him, suddenly his eyes caught a stranger, Ririn was walking towards him.

“Ririn tuh!” Ari whispered.

“Udah tau!” Aryo replied without taking her eyes off Ririn.

“Maybe she wants to explain about the flower” whispered Ari again.

As Ririn got closer to the two of them, Ririn was seen walking down with shuffled footsteps.

“Ririn, why? Your leg hurts?” Aryo asked while standing as soon as Ririn got close to them, but Ririn fell silent and continued walking. Suddenly the air felt cold, the wind blew slowly but carried a mystical aura. Ari set her gaze around her, deserted, only in the distance were some children visible.

“Rin?” Aryo called out once more, quickly Ririn looked, but what was seen was the horrifying face of Ririn with white eyeballs. Sontak Aryo and Ari shouted and immediately ran into the classroom.

“Why lo? Early in the morning already screaming” Vika welcomed with a cynical look.

“Vika! Please tell me everything you know about Ririn, now I believe the lo” Aryo does not care about Vika's questions.

“Now you know? Ah ntar aja yes the story, have entered” said Vika as soon as he saw the teacher entering the class.

“Truly you! Anyway you have to tell me everything!” Ari said

“Iya.. It's quiet aja” replied Vika.

After school Aryo, Ari and Vika sit on the edge of the basketball court, the school is deserted, only a few children are still wandering. Aryo and Ari look forward to the words coming out of Vika's mouth.

“So gini, I've been wondering the same with Ririn, he said Ririn's son was very strange. Anyone who bothers him must have been hit by a disaster, an accident, a fall or something. Anyway he was so mysterious” said Vika, then took a breath and continued telling stories.

“Keep the flower problem, I asked my grandfather. It turns out my grandfather was a neighbor of Ririn's grandmother. My grandfather said, before the death of his grandmother Ririn, Ririn bullied the same guy, he was always sent white roses, the incident made Ririn feel terror” Vika again took a breath, making Aryo and Ari more curious.

“Because his grandmother loved Ririn, he swore, if later he died then his spirit will always keep Ririn from disturbing the evil boys. And my grandfather said, after his grandmother died, the aura around Ririn and his house was strange, making it uncomfortable, eating my grandfather moved” Vika ended the story.

“Lha keeps the same flower relationship life what?” Ask Aryo.

“Oh yes I forgot! Long ago after the death of his grandmother Ririn, there was also a white rose, and the flower always returned with black spots, initially scaly, with little, but after two or three times sending flowers and the flowers again the blossoms multiply, and the last flower turns black. And not long after that, the sender of the flower died” said Vika made Aryo and Ari jerked at the last word.

“Ah.. Lo.. Don't joke, Vik! That's all a lie, right? Tell me you lied to Vik! Let's say!” Aryo looks panicked.

“Gue seriously Yo, originally also I do not believe the time grandfather story. But the victims are also not just one or two people, but many.” Vika said convincingly.

“The victims are all flower senders?” Ari asked, seeing Aryo trembling in fear.

“Iya, they sent 3 stalks of white roses and died” replied Vika.

“But why do they still send flowers to Vika? If the victim is 1 person can still be kept secret, but not many victims? They should not want to experience the same thing, right?” Ask Ari.

“Well that's it! He said, Ririn also has an aura that can attract the attention of men, but not all men, but not all men, only stubborn boys” said Vika while glancing at Aryo then continued “even though they had been warned but they did not want to hear”.

“Iya I am stubborn. But what is the benefit for Ririn?” Ask Aryo.

“He said to keep his grandmother safe and always by his side, he had to offer the life of the person who sent him the white rose. Yes I can't believe it, I asked Ririn this morning, but. Ririn was strange, her voice was hoarse how it was, her eyes glanced sharp, and when I wanted to go, his eyeballs turned white all” Vika shuddered considering the incident this morning.

“But the sender died if he received a black rose right? Relax Yo, the flowers weren't completely black. Eat it do not send Ririn flowers again, it is enough” said Ari.

“Then, this morning I gave flowers again for him” said Aryo lowered his head, from his voice sounded Aryo was very scared.

“APAA?? Aryo! No kidding! How about it, I don't want you why-napa” said Vika surprised.

“Serious Vik, I put it on Ririn's desk when I just left. For some reason like someone whispered to me to spit the flowers to Ririn” said Aryo with a trembling voice.

“Now I can't help Yo, I don't dare. Could be the consequences that occur will be worse.” Vika said with tears starting to flow down her cheeks.

“Vika! Don't talk rich, dong! Do you want Aryo to die silly because of flowers?” Said Ari. He was thinking hard about finding a way out.

“Free, Ari. No matter what we try, it will not work. Our opponents are not human. Remember that!” Vika said as she hugged her trembling knees. Suddenly something fell in front of him. The real thing is beautiful, but not for now. The Black Rose has come to take life.

“Gue won't die! I don't want to die!” Aryo immediately ran towards the bike parking lot. Aryo immediately leaves school without caring for the calls of his friends. With a fearful mind he pedaled his bicycle.

“Aryo! Don't go!” Vika and Ari shouted while running following. However, Aryo had just exited the gate, a truck directly grabbed him violently. Aryo bounced far enough to make his head hit hard enough.

“Aryoooo!!!” Vika shouted, his legs limp unable to support his body that felt very heavy. Vika collapsed unable to see what was happening in front of her.

The wheels of the bicycle revolve like a black disc that recites the tones of pain. Blood is pouring from Aryo's head. Withstanding the tremendous pain, Aryo looked at the person who was swarming in front of him. In his face was a black-robed man carrying a black rose, then dark.. And everything went dark.

Story by: Rena Aryuandi

Finishes.

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