For You Little Girl's

For You Little Girl's
CHAPTER 16 SOMEONE



The chirping of an owl at night adds to the gripping aura of the atmosphere that night. A beam of tamaram light is also a light in a house that looks quite good. The dim lights that illuminate the room add a haunted impression to those who come there.


Goods – items look messy in a state that is no longer intact. Glass shards scattered where – where. Guards deployed to watch the house are now lying unconscious. They fainted for a long time.


Someone who came to the house looked so angry. It was very clear the aura of anger on his face when he found out that someone had come to infiltrate his place and take his prisoner.


Bugh


Many times – times, he beat a guard who is not good at work. Not only did he beat him up, but he almost killed the guard.


“A-pardon me, Bos”, vibrate the man's lips spoken.


The man was slammed into the wall with his head bleeding. His whole body was very painful.


“How can security here be breached so easily? Can't you guys work well, huh?”, snapped that someone with a gripping killing aura.


“A-pardon us, Boss. Arrived – arrived, our heads felt dizzy and finally fainted”, said another guard with a feeling of fear.


Someone called “Bos” can only vent his anger without being able to think clearly.


“Bos, it looks like the intruders who came to this place have long been doing reconnaissance. Judging from the way he entered here without leaving a trace, it can be explained that the intruder was not an indiscriminate person”, said Victor as his right hand.


“Find out the whereabouts of the girl now and bring the intruder alive or dead”, said the person with a murderous gaze.


The girl they were referring to was none other than Yira. The day that the girl was getting torment from a middle-aged man who was already in a dying state. Not long after the departure of Mr. Badir, Bu Yani, and Victor, someone came to the place and took Yira away from there.


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Day by day passed. And all that time, me or Doni still haven't found any new leads. In addition, in recent days, we are busy with the preparation of school festivals that are always held once a year.


Some of the best students from each class will be delivered as representatives of their class. From the design class, I became one of the selected students. Right after my meeting with Doni that morning, my name was called out while I was doing the morning apple.


There was nothing unique that I discovered while taking care of the festival preparations. I snorted in annoyance, because to get a clue was very difficult.


“Huft, why is it so hard?”, I muttered while sitting in one of the gazebos not so far from the school hall.


The festival will be held at several locations. First, in the school hall for the opening event. Second, in the very spacious school yard that is very beautifully decorated. Then lastly, in a hill that will be used for hiking activities in enlivening festival events.


Yes, please show me where I can find a clue. My brain suddenly got stuck and wanted to break thinking about it.


Several clues have been found, but still have not found a clarity. Actually, what is hidden behind this magnificent school building?


As I was daydreaming, I caught someone staring at the hall with a hateful look.


I could clearly see the meaning of those eyes. Occasionally, he was seen clenching his hands as he continued to stare towards the hall.


Someone's face was wearing a mask, so I couldn't see so clearly how it was. Coupled with the hoddie he was wearing made me unable to guess who that person was.


Without me knowing, that person kept muttering in the heart that only himself was listening.


You are a human being without a heart. You do it without guilt.


Ignoring an accountability that you should have done. Don't you know that many have lost?


After muttering, the person immediately rushed away when he noticed my arrival that was heading towards him.


“Who is that guy? Why does he look so suspicious?”, ask me while still observing the back of that person who started to move away.


The opening event began. There was the voice of the host who had begun to roar – koar, then not long heard the greeting, and after that there was an echo of applause that made me uncomfortable.


I never liked this school again, after I found out some suspicious things.


I daydreamed as I looked towards the hall with a flat face. Without me noticing, someone came and sat in front of me.


“What do you think, Sa?”, said someone whose voice is very familiar.


“Sign up, Don. I myself am confused by everything that has happened”, I said by turning my eyes towards the morning sky.


“How about Yira? Is there still no news?”, Doni again asked who I only answered with a headband.


“Sa, you haven't told me about the night Yira left. Actually, what happened to him? And is the rumor circulating true?”,


I shook my head and turned to look at Doni.


“In that night, Ms. Yani showed me a video. In the video, I see that the girl who looks like Yira looks to be teasing someone I believe is Mr. Badir. But, I can't believe it at all, Don”, I said in a sad tone.


Doni fell silent after hearing my words.


“You know, Don. Those who have ambition will strive to achieve it. But what happens, if that ambition turns into an obsession that can justify all ways”, he said,


“You're right, Sa. At first, I was doubtful about the rumors. But, given Mr. Badir's attitude I became convinced, if Yira was just a shield to cover up his rot,


I just nodded in agreement to Doni's words.


“Or maybe, Yira found out something about Mr. Badir or this school so she was immediately removed by the bunch of shitheads that”, Doni's speech made me freeze.


Removed?


I looked back at Doni with a very serious face.


“Maybe your guess is right, Don. I started to think about something after a week of Yira's departure. That morning, unintentionally, I eavesdropped on the conversation of all the builders gathered on the ground floor. And one of them said that Yira had them sorted out and would vanish by itself”,


“Why don't you ever tell me that, Sa. That is very important information for us, Sa”, said Doni who looks so excited.


“What are your plans, Don?”, I asked with such high curiosity.


Doni just smiled without returning my words. I don't have much trouble with it either. I know how the character of a Doni. Sure, he has a grand plan that will explode ahead of the –seconds this mystery unfolds.


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