Comploters Not Afraid of Ghosts

Chapter 13: The Ghost of a Beautiful Girl

Ari was on top of the vespa behind Wira. He doesn't know he's gonna

taken where. The angry faces of the basketball kids chasing him are still on

her head. Vespa speeding violently swerving between cars that drove on

the walk. Until Wira stopped her vespanya in front of a coffee shop.

“Lo want to drink what Ri?” ask Ari when she enters the store.

He seems to know this place well.

“Serah, anything,” replied Ari. He was still confused as to why

bring it here. But make him the most important survivor of the mob chase

basketball boy.

“Later Toha equals Nara to here,” says Wira after them

sit in the corner.

“Toha equals Nara?” Ari is confused.

“Gini Ri, I'm starting to pay attention to the time you take the ball

basketball on banyan tree.”

“Lo see also?”

“Iya.”

“Women whose long hair reaches the ground?”

“Iya.”

Ari was still staring at Wira. He still did not expect this friend

I can see what he sees. Then 2 cups of coffee came at their table.

“Since there is a basement renovation I same Toha talk a lot,”kata

Wira while screwing his coffee,”This morning Toha invites me to meet Nara. Our point

the three of them both felt that something was wrong after the basement

dismantled. Keep Toha take me and Nara meet you. But I think you exist again

problems with basketball child.”

Ari began to understand.

“It just so happens that my Vespa is again in the workshop. So I'm easy

unplug it. I said Toha and Nara will meet at this place. This shop

got my first brother,” Wira said.

Ari drank his coffee. He started to remember this morning.

“Horse legs,” says Ari spontaneously.

“Lo also denger?” ask Wira.

“Iya, this morning.”

“Gue too. Toha equals Nara too.”

Ari still enjoys her coffee. There's relief

in her heart. At least someone will really be his friend. And Toha

he appeared in front of her on his bike. The lady let him sit down and order

another coffee. Before long appeared BMW car parking in front. Nara's out

from the back door, still with his jacket and hood. Nara's a little sorry

late because it's stuck. He refused the time offered Wira coffee. He just

ask for water.

“Ri, at that time I was really surprised to see the picture lo at

mading. I almost every day see the girls whose legs are covered,” Toha

open talks.

“So morning I talked to him,” Ari said.

“O yes?” toha said with a curious face. So did the hero and

Nara's.

“Iya, in the space of the former extracurricular drama on the 3rd floor.

At that time, his face was not serem. His feet were not broken. He's wearing shoes. Her face

beautiful when it.” Ari added.

“Eh, dong Ri's images. Wonder what his face is if he

again beautiful,” pinta Toha to Ari.

But Ari hesitated. He is still traumatized by the incident

of late.

“Come dong Ri,” toha pinta again. “We're just for us. We

now it's one plot.”

“Iya, plotters are not afraid of ghosts,” Wira says.

Ari took out a pencil and a small book. He started

draw a picture. Toha, Wira and Nara watched curiously. Until finally

the picture is so. Toha, Wira and Nara alternately look at the image of Ari.

Pictures of beautiful girls with gloomy faces like saving

griefs.

Then Nara took the diary out of her bag. From inside her diary

take out a picture that has been rounded out, he put it on the table near Ari's picture. Ari, an,

Toha and Wira were curious to see the photo. Half body photo of the child

woman in high school uniform, her face is similar to that drawn by Ari.

“Name Sinta, class of 1988,” Nara explained. “Had he

drama star at school. He killed himself on the train tracks because he was cut off the same

his girlfriend's a student. Said she was pregnant first.”

“Where do you know all this?” Ask Ari curiously.

“My story. He has this photo. He used to be too

like me. I like to be cold when I see things like that. This sinta

my mother's class sister. My grandfather used to be the principal, so my mama could have

the photo,” Nara explained. Ari, Toha and Wira were listening

the explanation.

Toha.

“But Awuk says he has a family, he means not from

man,” sahut Ari.

“Awuk who?” ask the Hero

“Eh, sori, I call that broken foot boy Awuk,”

answer Ari. “Tadi in the drama room, she said her family was taken the same

people in white. Keep telling me the basement don't

apain. Later those who are trapped in the basement in a troublemaker.

Then he also called horse paw.”

For a moment no one spoke. The mood is tense.

“Our school used to be haunted. It's former

dutch Buildings,”Nara open voice. “My mama's word, my grandfather's fitting head

school he once hired a group of people to clean up our school.

Our school is safe. Most only left on the banyan tree, though,

in the toilet, the same as. Awuk.”.

“You wrote me a message do not go to the corner toilet?”

Ari interrupted.

“Iya,”Answer Nara,”I also wrote to Wira sama Toha. Sometimes she

also ngendon in the toilet most girl corner”

“When our school is cleaned it when?” Ask the Hero

Nara's.

“That time my mama said she was still 2nd class, well.

it's. 1991. Mama is a hobby of photography, she never photos right on the incident

our school is cleaned. The photos I saved.”

“Sometimes bring dong photos,” pinta Ari.

“If not we go to my house only,” said Nara,”Udah no

far from here kok.”

They finally agreed to go to Nara's house. They also went up

car Nara. Nara in front with the driver. Ari, Toha and Wira are at the back.

Arriving at Nara's house, they sat in a very large living room. Ari, Toha

and Wira was dumbfounded to admire Nara's house. Nara has also been out of the room to change clothes

and bring the files. A maid came out to bring drinks and

snack.

“This used to have my mama,” Nara put the files on

table,”What my mother went through was heavier. Fortunately, my grandfather was very

understand my mother's condition.”

Ari, Toha and Wira began to dismantle the archive.

There are many hand-written notes. There's writing

about the ghostly collection of war victims in the school hall. There is also a ghost

dutch soldiers taking part in the ceremony on the ground. Toha found a post about

the ghost of a shattered legged girl that often appears in the drama room. Then there was

some old photos showing the corners of the school at that time.

“Mama where are you now?” Ask a girl to Nara.

“Now he is again in America. He's at an exhibition again

batik fashion,”answered Nara.

Ari started getting serious with the stored photo set

separate in one envelope.

“That's a photo my mom took at school again

debersihin,” Nara explained the photos in Ari's hands. “Itu

the ones who hired the same grandfather I.”

Ari noticed the photos in her hands one by one. Him

coming to their senses, the people Nara's grandfather had hired were all in white. Then

Ari remembers Awuk's words about the people in white clothes who took

his family.

“I guess I know those white shirts that Awuk fears,”

Ari shows her friends pictures of people in white clothes who

they were doing activities at their school at the time.

“Then what does it have to do with the basement that was dismantled?” ask

Hero.

“That's obviously something in that basement. Hawks are cold

really when I was there,” said Nara responded. “I heard the sound

like horse legs.”

“Now the sound is already on the class terrace,” Toha added.

“Kata Awuk, those trapped in the basement will make trouble,”

Ari explained.

“Bikin troublemaker how?” ask Wira.

Ari was silent. Mouth's open. But he doesn't have any

answers. He looked at the faces of his friends who looked tense.

“Maybe you can ask again to Awuk,” Nara said.

“Or tomorrow we can go together there. To ex

drama room,” cetus Wira.

Ari was still looking at her friends. Yeah maybe they should

meeting Awuk. Ari hopes that tomorrow Awuk will be a girl

gorgeous.