Bloody Pesantren

Bloody Pesantren
Enemies in a blanket



...Ever imagined the person you trust turns out to be the one who hates you the most?...


...For myself, I can never imagine....


...~Rabbania Zaikalina~...


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"HOW DARE YOU KILL MY FATHER!!!"


"Ra! Don't go near him! He's the one we think is best friend, but he's more evil than the devil!"


My hands are still frozen holding Iqlima's shoulders. Intention wants to help be held back by two sayings from different people.


Daddy's? So that man isn't Dela's father what I think he is?


Not enough surprises to be given to me tonight?


I was not fully aware of the shock I experienced when Iqlima's hand locked both my hands.


"Ma..."


"What! Don't expect this time to let you off so easily! I think I've been too kind!"


"Pilime..!"


"Shut up, Ham!!"


"Ja-so that's been all this time..." I ran out of words to talk about what had happened.


"Yes, Ra! I'm not the culprit, but Iqlima!" Whether since when Dela was in front of the cemetery gate with Ustadz Alawi and also Ustadzah Salma, do not forget Himmi.


"I've been telling you to stay away from Ilham, because I don't want Iqlima to lose his sanity and save you even more."


"SILENCE!!"


I closed my eyes tightly, neutralizing the emotions that soon wanted to overflow. So all this time I've misunderstood Dela? Turns out he's been trying to protect me from Iqlima. Mean that photo? Then how can Dela can do things that make me wretched like before.


"Why are you doing this, Ma?" I can't stand it, and maybe I won't get angry. It's just that I was just disappointed to learn this fact outweighed my disappointment when I considered Dela behind all this.


I can't believe it, how can I? An Iqlima would do this to me. Her... He's always been the kindest person, the one who's always there when I have a problem and he's the only one I trust, so trusting I even had time to tell my suspicions as well as Dela's.


And now, what facts did I find? The person I've been looking for, the one who's been playing around with my life is the one closest to me. Iqlime. Why haven't I been conscious all this time? Why am I even suspecting people who even want to help me?


"What's wrong I'm sam..."


"Who are you?! You want to know, what's wrong with you! It's your fault, because you've snatched away everything I want!!"


I shook my head, Being in a situation like this with my hands held tightly by Iqlima made me unable to look into his eyes.


I want to be ordinary to respond to Iqlima's anger. It felt like my heart was too sore, why should Iqlima?


"I-I'm sorry, Ma. I really don't know what I took from you. All this time we've been fine. And even you are always there and patiently give me advice. Keep going..."


"Stop!"


I close my lips together, hearing the cry of Iqlima that was so painful to the ears. My eyes are heating up, not the end I want.


I'm sorry doesn't mean I'm wrong, or maybe I'm wrong about this. But I was really confused as to what I had seized, until Iqlima acted like this. My life as a toy for him.


"I'm sick of it, Ra! You are tired of being nice in front of you! You think it's sincere? uh! No, Ra. You are wrong! I don't know, here I'm too smart or indeed you are too stupid!" Iqlima chuckled cynically while I, myself was still busy digesting the word for word Iqlima blurted out.


"I'm sure you're not Iqlima. Whoareyou? why did you enter my best friend's body!"


I honestly hesitate to say that. Because there's no sign of any other creature possessing it.


"Friend? Ahaha! I've never felt like a friend to someone like you! The three of them are too stupid to give up their lives just to help you! Whoa!!"


"What do you think I've been good at all this time? I just want to find out what your weakness is, so that I can easily eliminate you from this world!"


"I learned desperately but instead you are praised by all teachers, and always a champion in the classroom! I always try to be the best but you are even more trusted by all Ustadzah. Though you only capitalize on the nature of your installment!! What you see from you is the same!"


"Enough, Ma!" My tears can no longer hold on to not break out. Iqlima's words did not offend me at all. I feel sad because I didn't know it all from before. I didn't know Iqlima was so eager to get it all.


"Why didn't you say that a long time ago? Why would I know this way?" Iqlima laughed again.


"You know what you are? Make what! Uh?! Make what!! So you can mock me? So you can be proud that you're better than me?" I shook my head strongly.


"It's so bad of me, you think, Ma?"


"Oh, of course not! You're worse than that! You've taken Malik! And now take Inspiration too!"


"For God's sake, Ma. It wasn't me who killed Malik!"


"No, because I killed him! I don't want to see you happy, because I know Malik has a similar taste to you! Hahaha If I can't have Malik, you won't be able to have him either."


I was surprised to hear Iqlima's words. So, all this time Malik's killer was my own best friend. Just because of love, Iqlima changed like this. Or maybe this is his true nature.


"If you're angry with me, if you want to kill me, kill Ma! But don't include anyone who has nothing to do with me!"


"If he hadn't seen me strangling you in the hospital, he might still be alive today. Ckckck, poor Malik."


I really don't understand where Iqlima's mind is going. My God, Malik's death was because of me.


"DON'T COME ANY CLOSER!! ONE MORE STEP YOU MOVE, THIS BELL WILL STICK AROUND HIS NECK!"


Out of nowhere Iqlima got the piece of glass bottle he was now holding, pointing it fearlessly at my neck. The inspiration that was moving slowly now came to a halt.


Just to breathe I was afraid, afraid because of a slight misstep then my neck would be slashed.


"Iqlima, if you really want me, let alone Rara." The sound of inspiration sounded so calm.


"Haha freelanin Rara? After what I sacrificed just to eliminate him? Not that easy! Where were you when I offered you that, ah? And now I don't need you!"


So Ilham already knew that Iqlima made all these problems, and he didn't tell me all that?


"I sacrificed my father to take your life! Andwhat? You're not the one who died! But my Dad!! And now you have to replace it!" Through the tail of my eyes I saw Iqlima crying.


"Ma, please release Rara! I've done what you asked. But why are you breaking your promise now?" I heard Dela pleading, Her eyes glazed over. I know he's holding back a cry.


"Haha! A promise? I never promised anything to you. You're too stupid to sacrifice yourself for her!"


I understand now, why from yesterday Dela was being mean to me, it was because Iqlima told me to. And maybe he just let his body get over that thing, that's for me.


Now, I feel like a selfless friend. Dela had already sacrificed herself to that extent, and I instead considered her the mastermind of all this.


Iqlima dragged me backwards, Beling in his hands was still faithfully near my neck. I resigned, I gave up on making Iqlima aware of the wrong actions he did.


Now if it were to stop him the way I would have to die. I am ready, though I do not yet know if after I die I can escape the torment of the grave. I hope that when Angels Mungkar and Nakir interrogate me later, I can answer it smoothly. All right, looks like I'm starting to digress.


Iqlima is retreating, I know that behind us there is a cliff, maybe a chance for me to escape from it. After I thought, if we fell we wouldn't have made us die, it would probably have broken a little bone.


I grieved myself with the hypothesis I made. I think it's too dangerous. I'll try the manual.


Iqlima looked off guard, I immediately kicked his leg to have his hand removed from my hand.


"St!"


And right, what I was thinking happened, I and Iqlima fell off making my hand slip out of its grip, but the shard slightly hit my cheek making my skin a little slit.


I don't care about the pain caused by the bell. I immediately got up but Iqlima was too deft to pull me, until my body hit his body.


"NORTH!!" I heard the screams of many people calling me. When I opened my eyes, it turned out that the hypothesis I did not expect was now correct.


My body and Iqlima rolled quickly down a cliff that was quite steep and full of rocks.


Impact after impact I felt, until I felt my head hit hard before it all felt silent and dark.