Bloody Pesantren

Unrest

"Please find my body" I'm sculpting to digest that short sentence. Finding his body, what does that mean?

"You mean?" Malik did not answer slowly his shadow vanished leaving a gripping cold.

"Malik don't go, so be sure!" I shouted hoping that Malik would come back and explain everything.

"Malik!"

"Ra, Rara!!" I realized that my body was being shaken by Salma's ustadzah.

"Utstadzah, Malik ustadzah..." I can't speak anymore just imagine my heart is already this sick.

So who have I been talking to all this time? spirit, Genie, or Malik? No it's not Malik, who was just another creature who wanted to harm me. Malikku is alive.

Ustadzah Salma looked at Ustadz Sharif who was now with him, they looked confused why I mentioned Malik's name continues, Do I have a special relationship Malik hidden, If it is true then it is an offense.

"So calm down, Malik is fine" Now it's ustadz Syarif who tries to calm down.

I trust Ustadz Syarif, which was impossible Malik. Yes, I have to be sure.

"Where is Ustadz?"

"You calm down first, Malik again goes somewhere" Ustadz Syarif a little hesitant with his argument, because he did not know where Malik really is.

"You better take a break, Ra"

"What about ustadzah?" I just remembered Himmi passed out too.

"Himmi has returned to the cottage, you must calm down Ra, you are much worse than him" Ustadz Syarif tried to remind me.

No, Himmi's not okay. He was more tormented than I was, I knew he was so strong that he refused to let the creature into his body.

"Rara wants to go back to the ustadzah dormitory" I whine, asking Salma's ustadzah to allow it. I can't stay here for long, it just doesn't make sense to me.

Does this have anything to do with my previous dreams? I tried to relate it but I still didn't understand any of this.

" We go home later tonight yes, now Ustadzah please rest first, calm down" For now I better obey. I nodded, closing my eyes pretending to be asleep.

"How about Ustadz, has Malik not been found yet?" I began to steal the conversation Ustadzah Salma had with Ustadz Syarif. Silent for a moment, maybe they're making sure I'm really asleep.

I heard Ustadz Sharif breathing heavily.

" We haven't heard from Malik's parents. She's not home, in the dorm, where is she?"

"May Malik be found quickly"

I closed my eyes holding tight, meaning what was right that asked for help was Malik? If so, who is hiding his body and where?

I really have to sleep, everything is still too complicated for me to solve. Now I'm really closing my eyes trying to bring this thought into a dream that might be much more beautiful than reality.

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I feel my body in someone's arms but my eyes still can't open.

"Ra's conscious, Ra..." I faintly felt a pat on my face, I shivered feeling my body drenched for some reason.

"Ra.this is me, Malik" I can still hear although still not clear. I felt my body being carried away somewhere.

I wanted to open my eyes to see what was really going on.

"Malik!!" There are actually some people here?

"Ustad..."  I felt my body being leaned near the door.

"How dare you!!" Again I heard a clash of who the voice was.

"Ustadz, Malik can clear. These.. Ustadz tau Rara...Akh...Ustdz..." I began to realize, I vaguely saw Malik's body being dragged.

"Malik.." I slowly widened my eyes as Malik's body began to be trampled,

"Ustadz..akhh!!" The ustadz? Ustadz who's acting like this.

"That eye" Again the same eye, unfortunately I can't see whose body the creature borrowed again.

My tears trickled down looking at the unconscious Malik. I kept saying Malik's name in my heart. No matter what pain I feel right now.

"He must die!"  Those eyes are looking at me sharply.

Malik's body was dragged back further away from me. I tried to get up to chase, but again there was an invisible object that hit my body again.

In the midst of my consciousness that was about to disappear, I tried to focus on seeing where Malik was taken. But the door that was pumping my body suddenly opened.

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"Malik!!" I felt the oxygen that went into my lungs was not working properly. I opened my eyes again, but it was still in its original place. The white room where I was treated. It turns out I was a dream again, but why did the dream seem real and I ever experienced.

My thoughts turned out to be wrong, reality and dreams were the same, both making me unsettled. And now where am I supposed to be? The real world with the dream world is almost driving me crazy.

Oh come on I just want to live a quiet life.

"Ra, are you awake?" I tried to smile at Ustadzah Salma who had just entered with Ustadzah Atin.

"Ustadzah, make it back to the hostel now? Rara is well" Ustadzah Salma looked at me doubtfully, seeing my neck still turning blue and a bite mark on my right hand might make him think of taking me home.

" Will Rara go home?" now the question is thrown from Ustadzah Atin.

Homecoming? under such circumstances. Ustadzah joked, It was the same as wanting to kill my grandmother, she had a weak heart disease.

I hurriedly shook my head, no matter what happens I will not go home in this situation.

"Ustadzah, Rara please" Ustadzah Salma seemed to think.he knew how my grandmother was doing.

"Yes, let's go back to the dorm"

I let a nurse remove the infusion attached to my hand. I can finally figure out what really happened.

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"Assalamu'alaikum"

"Rome! Thank God, you're finally home" I laughed amusedly, you know, my friends even though I was in the hospital for not a day.

"I was in the hospital how many months ah, until lebay kayak gini" Dela punched my arm slowly, she is an anti di said lebay species.

"uh!" I intentionally complained of pain.

"Dela, your kidneys want to be pinched ah!, pity Rara just healed too" Fitri began to defend.

"Have it been, you guys. Don't want to give Rara the same ustadzah in" Tumben Nisa's brain synchronized.

"That's until you forget, Dela anyway"

"Cock me Fit"

I go in right away, if waiting for them to be silent just as waiting for the cow to lay new eggs I can go in.

I glanced at Iqlima who was sitting pensively in front of the closet.he looked confused and so scared.

"Ma" Call me soft, she looked up a little surprised, either because she saw me or because she woke up from her daydream because of my voice.

"Ra" Iqlima immediately hugged me, shedding his cry on my shoulder.

"You're okay, right?" I nodded in agreement, I was so moved because they seemed so sincere about me.

"Udah don't cry"I wipe Iqlima's tears, why my friend this one so crybaby, but as I wish he never cried during our time together.

"Ra, ustadzah go first. Later if there's anything to tell you"

"Thank you ustadzah" Ustadzah Salma nodded then left.

"It's Time" I murmured inwardly.

I want to make sure everything is okay.