Arrives

15 Who Calls Me?

"Today is enough. Thank you for those of you who have collected a portfolio of cultural arts that have not immediately collected yes. The spirit of studying for exams."The tall man or the cultural arts teacher left the class because today's lesson has been completed.

I cleaned up my books and stationery to get home. In addition, I also have to immediately work on a minimal historical portfolio on six sheets of folio paper. I took a long breath.

My hands we should work together

I blew my palms together vigorously and then placed them in front of my chest after which I stretched them forward.

"Know! Lo what?"asked Nina who was watching me confused. I can only smile at my teeth.

"Take a hand to work together tonight" I said excitedly.

"Oh, do you want to do portfolio work?"I nodded."lo take the material from the book or the internet?"asked Nina while holding her bag.

"Internet seems to continue to find additional in the book. It should be complete, "I said as I closed my backpack zipper and carried it.

"I think so too."

Me and Nina then walked out of the classroom and then fell silent to see Rangga who was waiting for me under the stairs.

"Gue first yes," said Nina then waved away.

"Aren't you with Nina?"ask Rangga. I'm shaking.

"Different directions continue quite far," I explained to Rangga. My house and Nina are different directions and quite far away. We went to the night market to pick him up.

"Keep Lo home with whom?"

"Sama Lo's. You're here waiting for me, right?"

Rangga smiled at me then walked in front of me while putting his hand in his hodie pocket. He is a good neighbor.

"Why do you follow?"ask her again.

"Huh? We're not together?"I looked at him unacceptable.

"Go home by yourself, Wlee."Rangga pulled his eye bags down and then stuck his tongue mocking me after that he walked leaving me who was looking at him slouching.

I just praised him. Fuck up!

"The ladder!"I shouted after him and he instead ran away from me laughing mockingly.

"The stairs here Lo," I yelled bitterly.

I held her hand and stopped to take a breath. He stopped and laughed at me.

"Racid?"her question is mocking. Once I looked at him, obviously I was tired of running after him to the parking lot.

"Iya Capek so I'm a jerk, yes" persuaded me to take her home.

"Not yet," he said slowly between mocking and belittling my persuading ability.

"Love me a ride yes Rangga handsome My good-natured and not arrogant neighbor also always saving and handsome,"refer me again. He keeps shaking. I'm getting pissed.

"I've called her handsome twice," I folded my arms around her chest and looked at her.

"Tetep can't."

Aarrrggghhhh

I held back my annoyance and then smiled as sweetly as I could.

"So my neighbor, how should you take me home together?"ask me with a face that is cute. This is serious humiliation. And he laughed and then bowed his body a little so that his face was level with mine. He then patted his cheek.

Damnit damnit! Did he ask to be kissed? I watched around then kissed her cheek at a glance. And he was shocked and held his cheek which was now blushing.

"I'm kissed anyway?"

"Well, what do you mean, what do you do?"my face feels a little hot in here. I threw my face away from her gaze to cover my red cheeks.

"Gue just told you on Lo's cheek there was a pen mark," he said while throwing his face too and scratching his nape that did not itch. I held my cheek. We both fell silent.

Please lose the awkwardness

"Sorry I didn't accidentally," I hesitated. He was silent and gave no answer. He turned to where his motor was stored.

"Willfully also not papa." he muttered slowly while walking. Wait what it means.

"Lo said what," I adjusted my steps to him.

"That's what. Ah Come home together," she said with a face that was still flushed. I nodded slowly and held both of my cheeks.

***

"Thank you," I said, giving her the helmet.

"Yes" he replied slowly. I smiled and walked out of the yard. But my steps stopped.

Daniel

I turned around and thank God Rangga was still there. I walked back to him.

"The ladder! Daniel just went to class?"ask me slowly.

"There wasn't one every day" he answered. I'm starting to wonder exactly where he's going if he's got any business or he's sick. Wait the second possibility is a bit strange but does he have a home?

"Lo know his home address? It's kind of weird that he just might have a house," I asked a little hard to explain. He thought for a moment.

"Judah I will ask the homeroom teacher once there. You want to go to his house if there really is?"

"Yes it looks like."

"Gue come along."I'm nodding.

***

Rangga and I drove to Daniel's address, which was given by his homeroom teacher. We don't know if it's a real address or not. At least we're trying to find.

These motor wheels lead us to an elite housing estate that he said was occupied by state officials. I doubt if the address is correct. If so, how Daniel could stay here.

Our motor then stopped at a large white-painted house that looked very grand and luxurious. We then entered through the towering gate and kept the motor in the spacious courtyard of the house. Is it true that he lives here? I stared in admiration at the house like that palace.

"Hey who are you?"ask a man wearing a black suit with a bow tie and a mustache running under his nose. It was like the look of a servant to a very rich man.

"We're Daniel's friend" I replied smiling kindly. He looked at us suspiciously.

"We really are Daniel's friend" Rangga said.

"What's the evidence?"ask her cynically. Actually Daniel who the hell got into his house was right in interrogation.

"I'm sure we know the house" I said with a smile so that the atmosphere did not look very serious.

"You better go home and don't confess to me as a friend of the master" the man remained cynical.

Mister?

Daniel seems like a great man. It means a beautiful spirit.

"This is the proof."Rangga showed her Handphone screen which contained selfie photos of the three of us at school then photos of us at the night market as well as photos of us in the hospital while I was in care. He stared at the photo fixedly to pay attention to its authenticity.

"All right, I'm sorry" he said. The man then led us into Daniel's house.

He opened the two magnificent wooden doors in front of him and allowed us to enter. Rangga and I were really amazed.

His house was truly luxurious, there were two tall pillars in the middle of the house. Then beside him were two stairs on the left and right of the pillar. In addition, the sofa that we now sit on is really soft and this seems really expensive.

I circulated my view of seeing a lot of beautiful decoration decorations that looked very expensive. Starting from the painting to the chandelier above my head.

Did Daniel really live here?

"Please wait here. I'll call you first."The man with the mustache went up the stairs to call Daniel.

"Rangga thought Daniel why would he have a house like this?"I looked at Rangga asking. How can the spirit do this? Is he rich?

"Gue doesn't know. But this house actually has a high negative aura." he said a bit creepy.

"So there are a lot of evil spirits?"Rangga nodded slowly.

Negative aura? Evil spirit?

"Is Daniel also an evil spirit?"I just wanted to ask that after hearing what Rangga said and when I saw all this.

"Gue don't know," he replied slowly. Rangga looks a bit strange whether she and Daniel are hiding something from me?

"Oh so you're Rani?"

She who?

***

TBC....