ECLIPSE LUNAR

Episode 12's

The BEL came home on Friday afternoon sounding melodious in the ears. After tidying up the items, I immediately ran towards Karen's class. But I still lost fast. My best friend is no longer in her class. Maybe he went to the parking lot first. Instead of following her to the parking lot, I chose the path to the front gate. The greeting of some of my friends I only replied with a minimal smile. My gaze swept around. I wish I hadn't met Ken. If I go back to meet him, surely the guy will ask to be invited to the astral project club meeting that I will attend. I don't want Karen to suspect. Moreover, my best friend knows, all this time Ken is a person who I clearly avoid. It would be strange if suddenly the most wanted were to stalk us.

While stepping outside the gate, I knead my temple to reduce dizziness. I walked to the side, giving access to the children who came out of the gate using a motorbike. Among the roar of the vehicle, faint sounds of dogs barking. Almost three years in Prisma Jaya, I memorized the voice belonged to Rama. He is a black-and-white husky named Mang Ujang who is taken care of by the school guard and lives in a small dog house placed next to the security guard post. The same dog that chased Miss San first.

The existence of Rama indicates the presence of the owner. Normally, Rama would drive up to the gate if Ken was going home. Sure enough, a few seconds later, I heard Ken's voice.

“Serenaaaa!!”

I bit my lips in annoyance, then accelerated. But per-just because the owner of the voice has arrived beside me, put on his black motor slowly. While the dog looked up at me with a sweet look. I almost screamed in horror. But undo it because consciously got curious glances from the people around the gate. Do not let Ken become a new rumor later! I can fucking fuck!

While driving Rama away without any fear, I did not turn my head or stop my steps. Pretending not to see it. Luckily, Ken immediately told his dog to stop following.

“Lo will not want to, ride the angkot that passengers like that!” chirped Ken.

I raised my face and looked towards an angkot that had just passed in front of me that was crowded with passengers. What makes my breath restrained is not the passengers. But the figure of a kuntilanak sitting sweetly on the angkot roof. I immediately turned my face away when the kuntilanak set his sights on me. My heart almost slipped it.

“Great yes, tuh kuntilanak.” Ken laughed at me. “Nebeng free ride on top.”

It's not the first time I've seen kuntilanak. So it didn't take long for me to come back fully conscious. “What the hell, Ken? I told you, we can't work together without making people suspicious!”

Ken cengenesan's. “Gue also said it would still interfere with my style, right? You have no right to protest.”

I sniffed, that style of eel! I warned firmly. “As far as you want to somersault or do anything, that matters far from me!”

Ken looked around. “Not good for people. Ntar suspected I abis rejected again.”

He laughed like it was the funniest joke in the world. I stopped my steps at the crossroads. Looking back to the end of the road. My focus was suddenly embedded in the roofs of passing cars. Ken stopped next to me.

“Who said I was waiting for angkot?” I folded my hands. Trying to look cute so as not to be the center of attention. “I'm waiting for Karen.”

Ken mangosteen is calm. He turned off the engine and took off his helmet. “Wait For Karen?” He laughed briefly while looking behind me. “But it looks like he already has default deh.”

A moment later, Karen appears with a piggyback on Melanie. An uncomfortable feeling suddenly appeared. My jaw was clenched, while my eyes could not be separated from the figure of my best friend who pulled the motor on Ken's side. At that time Karen obviously promised to take me to the cafe today for the astral project club meeting. But why did he just ride Melanie today? I seem to have forgotten one reality. Melanie's the one who took Karen. So obviously Melanie's coming. I frowned when the girl who was now Karen's class reviewed the sweet smile towards me.

“Hai, Ser,” sapanya friendly.

I smiled knot. “Hi too, Mel.”

Karen lifted her helmet glass, looked at me and Ken alternately, then glued to me. “Ser, where are you going? So, right?” tanyakanya.

There was a strange tone in his voice. However, the uncomfortable feeling of seeing Melanie in the bonnet of her motorcycle made me reluctant to think further. Could he ask that? Continues to mean I have to ride what if the girl is already hanging on the bike? It's impossible, right, we're riding three bikes?! Half annoyed, after being convinced that Karen was fully watching me, I immediately climbed into Ken's motorbike.

I put a smile on my best friend who somehow seems to have turned into someone else. “So dong. This from earlier we wait for you guys,” sahutku lightly. Kulrikik Melanie with pretentious face. Ken smiled amusedly at me who now looks like a duel. Karen just kept quiet, making me even more upset.

“Tadi Serena story. You want to find your sister, right?” It's Ken talking.

Karen nodded briefly.

“Kalo so, let's go now. Hunting kemaleman.” Ken can be sympathetic as well. “The more people you help, the more likely you are to meet, right?” He is good at persuading people.

Of course there was no reason for Karen to refuse such help. But unfortunately I couldn't see clearly what kind of expression he was showing because his face was wrapped in a helmet. But then, he said briefly, “Oke.”

If I had known that agreement would have led me to a deeper thread, to relationships that were not easy to understand, I might have chosen to tell Karen everything straight away. Despite the painful reality, acting like I knew nothing, made me feel empty. Then the void led to the valley of misguidedness, until I lost my way home. []