Forecasters

Chapter 7

At the hospital, the principal of the Pelita school. Accompanied by a BK teacher and religious teacher had arrived at the hospital where residents said there were students in school uniforms who drowned in the river near the school. No identity without a bag that can show who they are. So that makes the residents can only take the initiative, to call the principal or teachers in the school to find out who the students who almost drowned in the river. Because there was no identity so they did not know where the address of the student was, so could not contact his family.

After the principal saw the student it seemed like the principal did not know him. How can a new principal who served for 6 months, be able to know one by one of the students who are in his school which there are thousands of people.

But unlike the teacher BK, who had just seen once he had recognized who the student who was lying unconscious in the patient's bed in the room.

"Oh, this is Martin, the principal. He's been in and out of BK's room a lot!" obviously a BK teacher named Ananto.

His face was visibly irritated as he outlined who the student was to the principal. Maybe because the student named Martin really likes to look for problems to make him upset.

The headmaster immediately turned towards Mr. Ananto.

"So it's true that this student is one of the students in our school?" ask the principal who doesn't seem to need answering.

How not, it was clear that Mr. Ananto said that the student named Martin had been many times in and out of the BK room, of course, the student was their school student.

But for the sake of respect and respect for a principal, who asked a teacher, who of course his position was under a principal then Mr. Ananto nodded his head.

"Right sir, he's 11th grade. He and his two friends were very bad. Not really anymore sir, it's amazing!" mr. Ananto said that it actually sounded more like venting to the principal.

The headmaster whose hair had all turned white and put on his glasses, only nodded his head marked he understood the intention of Mr. Ananto.

"Kok tumben him alone, is it possible that the two mischievous friends who threw him into the river?" said Mr. Ananto began to try to understand the situation that might happen.

"Astaghfirullah, don't think like that sir!" said Mr. Arifin, the religious teacher who was behind Mr. Ananto.

Pak Ananto immediately put on an unpleasant face because after all, there was a principal next to him. Because he was very upset with the trio making a riot, Ananto sir forgot that he was one of the teachers of BK. And he shouldn't have said that.

The headmaster immediately asked the citizens who were still waiting for Martin.

"He's alone sir? there are two friends who were talked about by Ananto sir is not sir?" ask the principal to the people still standing on the side next to the teachers who came to Martin.

But quickly the people shook their heads.

"So right now we're all rame-races, this kid's all alone sir!" obviously the people.

"But both of his friends also skipped sir!" mr. Anto explained to the principal.

Shortly after, Martin shouted hysterically. He shouted for help as he rolled his hands, his hands that were like flailing something up. Making Mr. Arifin directly approach Martin and rub his head while reciting a prayer that he knows.

Shortly after being recited a prayer by Mr. Arifin, Martin immediately woke up with a sitting position he opened his eyes and looked left and right with a confused face and a slightly empty eye gaze.

Mr. Ananto and the principal just looked at each other. Mr. Arifin was seen taking a glass of water on the nightstand next to the patient's bed now occupied by Martin.

"Drink Martin!" what Arifin said while handing a glass of water to Martin's hand.

After Martin drank almost half of the water in the glass. And after Martin looks better, Mr. Arifin just asked.

"What exactly happened why did you drown in that river?" asked Mr. Arifin in a soft voice so as not to make Martin return to panic or shock.

Martin was silent for a moment, he did not even remember that he had drowned in the river. All he remembered was that he and his two friends were heading to the school gate, before an extremely heavy black hand held onto his shoulder and suddenly dragged him to somewhere completely dark and sinister.

Martin seemed to feel out of breath as the big, creepy black hand kept smothering his mouth, he could see that his two friends also looked exactly like him.

Martin kept trying to ask for help but it seemed like his voice could not get out of his throat.

"Sa... am I drowning? I didn't drown sir, me, Edo and Tosa we were stuck with something black and couldn't breathe. We asked for help but our voices could not come out! Where are Edo and Tosa, sir?" martin asked confused.

Everyone in the place including the headmaster and Mr. Ananto looked confused.

"So the one who drowned wasn't just you? but Edo and Tosa too?" ask Mr. Arifin who seems to have been able to understand exactly what happened to the three students at his school.

Martin looked even more confused because he really did not know that he and his three friends drowned.

"See your shirt?" said Mr. Arifin.

After Martin looked at his clothes, he realized that they were soaking wet, and now they had begun to dry even though they were not completely dry.

"Edo and Tosa, sir?" martin's sign is still worrying about his two friends.

"But you were alone as we citizens saved you who were almost out of breath from drowning in the river!" said the citizen.

Martin was silent, he was really very worried about his two friends.

In one corner of the room. Jem was hovering watching Martin who was so frightened.

"Haih, young blood.The blood of teenagers. The ends are miserable, the intention is to show teeth, even harming his own life. Never mind, he's realized, one first favor after we hibernated for 7 years. Meditation!" muttered Jem who then instantly disappeared from that place.

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