
As Sean was telling the truth he knew, Fia's tears escaped just like that recalling the events that made her lose Arka. Fia blamed the situation. Had he not been late for school by then it would have been unpunished, oh or if only he had not served time with Rafa, he said, perhaps this misunderstanding would never exist and he was still with Arka as it should have been.
On the other hand, Arka felt her throat dry up and her heart felt pinched. He looked at Fia who was sobbing, there was a feeling of guilt and regret on Arka's face seeing that. Arka cursed her stupidity that once did not want to listen to Fia's explanation because of the anger and jealousy that had blinded her heart.
Now, can Arka hope to apologize from Fia?
His eyes began to glaze over. Stupid, stupid, and stupid. That's what he said in his heart.
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At 13.02.
The time of Rafa Ginovi died is no less terrible than the end of the life of Risa and Dion.
This adds to the history of death of students of Tunas Bangsa High School this month.
The whole school is back. In one month even the details were only a few days later three disciples had died unnaturally.
"We just talked about it, the guy is lifeless!" Vania chanted as she, Fia and Zoya were jostling to see more clearly the state of Rafa's body.
"Gue was curious about the same one who killed him." Fia's Word.
Zoya just kept quiet and focused her eyes to make it clearer.
"That's exactly how I ngefans."
"Huh?" Spontaneously Fia asked a little surprised.
"Lo's crazy?" Reciprocity.
"I mean, I salute you, the killer could be that bad. You think the name is kill where easy, especially not to catch the police."
Fia nodded in agreement with what Vania said. The killer was clever. Then he looked to his left side.
"Well, how are you Zoy?"
"Saturday!" Zoya raised her index finger to the front of her mouth. "Gue was watching Rafa's body again. Crazy, tragic." That's all." He said, the eyes are still focused on the police who are carrying a corpse.
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"Gue's getting curious about the mastermind behind all this mess!" Said Sean was about to step his feet to get closer to the corpse of Rafa who had been put in the hearse.
Sandi held her upper arm, "Son, Yan! If you go there, they'll think you killed."
"Yes not. I'm not the one who killed, so there's no evidence that could lead me to the charges."
"Ck. You don't think? If the killer is still here continue to see you act rashly like a gini, he can divert the evidence so to elo."
Sean remained silent. He almost moved without thinking about it.
"Better, later we secretly to the CTF. Once upon a time there was a clue kayak before." Ark Voice.
Until the time comes the hearse and some police have left the Tunas Bangsa area as well as school residents began to return to their respective rooms, the three of them ran small and slowed down the sound of their steps towards the rooftop. The place where Rafa was found is dead.
Rooftop doors are limited by police lines, making it a little difficult for them to enter because if it is rash it is feared that it will damage the line and become a danger for them later.
After successfully entering without damaging or relaxing the yellow line, they could immediately see a pool of blood not far from their current standing position.
They approached, but there was no clue like what they were looking for nearby. Then Sean asks Sandi and Arka to split down the rooftop looking for something that might be a clue.
Ten minutes passed, nothing was found at all. They gathered again near the pool of blood.
"There's nothing here but blood, Yan!" Arka.
"Gue sure there are. From the way that guy killed Rafa to the same thing as the previous murder, so there's no chance that there's a clue."
"But there's nothing here."
Sean seemed to reach into his pants pocket to pick up his phone to check if there was a message from a person without a number again. There was no incoming message he expected. Sighing in frustration, he kept the phone back.
Sandi squinted her eyes looking was researching the pool of blood.
"It's not just blood."
Paper measuring 5×5 cm which is already wet and very fragile if not carefully holding it. Because of this, Sandi did not lift it, but dragged the paper plan to be placed in a dry place.
Box 84
Fading writings are almost lost illegible.
They frowned in wonder, not understanding what it meant.
"What does this mean?" Ask Arka.
No one spoke to answer Arka's question.
"We need to get out of here. Fearing the police would come back again, some of them would still be in the principal's room." Said Sean.
"But what's the paper?" Ask Arka again.
"There is blood so there is no need to carry it. The important thing is that we remember the writing."
Sean thought that if a puddle of rain last night hadn't dried up, he could have cleaned the blood on the paper and carried it.
Sandi and Arka follow Sean leaving the rooftop.
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"Where are you going? I'm waiting in the art room for rehearsal even when it doesn't come." Dimas.
Still remember Dimas? He's the head of the XI-IPA1 class.
"Lo is also the main role even sows!" Say it to Zoya.
Zoya just grinned without sin. "Yes sorry, Mas. I forget. Today's rehearsal."
Dimas shook his head slowly, in fact he was annoyed but too lazy to argue. He decided to sit back on his bench
Sean comes along followed by Sandi and Arka. They seem to be thinking hard.
"Where are you from?" Ask Zoya.
"Roftop." Sean replied very slowly. Then he shifted his chair closer to the seats of Zoya, Fia, and Vania. So did Arka and Sandi.
"Well?" Vania asked whispering.
"We're looking for something that could be a clue."
"And we found the clue." Arka.
Vania and Fia showed an unexpected look they could be as brave as it was to go to the CTF.
"Where does the lead go?" Ask Fia this time.
"Can't be carried, it's wet with blood. But we remember the writing." Sean leaned his back against the back of the chair.
"What?" -Fia-Fia
"Box 84."
"Huh? What does that mean?" -Vania-
Sean shrugged his shoulders not knowing.
"The box that's there's a number of hundreds of it if I'm just a locker."
The five of them looked at Fia who said so.
BRAKK!!
"That's it!" Sean spontaneously stood up.
Sudden state of silence. The six of them looked around at the class who was staring at Sean.
Sean gave a wide grin and sat back down slowly. The five people sitting nearby just shook their heads softly and clucked.