Friends Tak Kasat Mata

Friends Tak Kasat Mata
Searching for Data 3



The sun started to sting, inside the tent also felt very hot. There is no AC or fan to minimize the heat.


Breeze blows the surface of the skin, causing drowsiness. Wiggling leaves and able to wag long hair belonging to a teenager who wears Scout attributes.


Upon returning from washing the dishes in the back bathroom of the classroom, there was no laughing or chatter. There was only a gloomy and confused face displayed by Via.


"Via why, like something's hidden from us?" ask the flowers to their friends.


"No idea, I noticed after returning from washing dishes he became moody" murmured Dira.


"We should ask directly" with Dirga while pulling the hand of Bunga and Dira.


"Bro, we're samperin your boyfriend yuk" Dirga asked Chess.


"Alright, I'll take the jacket for a while" replied Chess directly into the tent.


Via was sitting next to the class facing the volleyball court. Right behind their tent, it was about fifty meters away. Bunga and the others walked towards Via, Via was not aware of the presence of his five friends because of the dreamy preoccupation.


"Don't mostly daydream, later kesambet you know" said Bunga while patting his shoulder.


"Eh you guys just ngaggetin me" said Via shocked.


"What are you daydreaming about, honey?" ask Chess slowly while sitting next to her lover.


"I don't daydream anything" replied Via coldly without looking at Chess.


"It's not that in a relationship it's based on honesty and being open to each other. Don't you want to be honest and open with me?" tanya Chess held onto Via's shoulder and pointed her body before him.


"I'm not lying" Via tried to cover up his thoughts about the offerings.


"Your mouth may lie, but the look in your eyes shows another expression. I can see if you are hiding something from me" Chess said as she stared at the two veils.


"There's something I'm thinking about, but I don't know if this has anything to do with the mystery of Haris' death or not" Via replied.


"We'll hear it, try to tell it" Chess asked.


"When Novi and I went to do the dishes, I saw a Grade IX C kid picking corn. I intend to help them. I left Novi to wash the dishes alone and walked towards the corn garden belonging to class IX C. There I gave Adi permission, he didn't mind if I joined them" Via said, breathing in a deep breath of air and exhaling slowly before continuing his story.


"There was nothing strange at first, everything was normal. I was very excited to pick one by one corn and put it in the basket. Now only the most end of the corn picked, I continue to walk while picking corn to the end. At the end of the border with the garden of the citizens who had his mango tree, I fell silent while continuing to observe the mango tree. Not long ago the smell of frankincense, the more I approached the mango tree then the smell more fragrant. I ventured to continue walking closer to the mango tree, I was surprised because behind the mango tree there was a offerings that still had smoke. It seems like a few hours before I approached the mango tree, there were people who put offerings there. I don't know who or what the purpose of that person is to put the offerings. Do you know?" ask at the end of the story.


"I just found out if there are offerings" replied Dira.


Silent for a moment, all drifting in each other's minds. There were only crickets and birds chirping. Cool enough air can make them comfortable and think clearly.


"I have an idea" Chess said.


"What?" ask Flowers and Novi simultaneously.


"We went to the mango tree to see what was there. Later, I'll take a picture of it and send it to my Grandpa for a look. Who knows, Grandpa can help us" explained Chess.


"Come, we go there immediately because you don't have much time anymore" invited Dira excited.


They immediately went to the back garden of the school to see the offerings. There are no obstacles, because everyone is busy with camping activities.


"It's not there, it's behind it" said Via, pointing to the back of the mango tree.


The place of the offerings was indeed invisible because the place was hidden, blocked by the size of the mango tree.


"Wow, what a weird session. All black and complete" murmured Dira.


Chess immediately pulled out her phone and photographed some parts of the session. After feeling enough, he immediately sent the photos to his Grandmother to be shown to the Grandfather.


"I've photographed it and sent it to my Grandpa" Chess said, putting her phone in her jacket pocket.


Via approached the container shaped like a bowl made of clay, in which there is a thick liquid of blackish red that has dried. He was so curious that he tried to touch her. However, when he managed to touch the bowl, his gaze darkened and sat down.


His head was heavy and dizzy, but when he opened his eyes, he was surprised to not see his lover and his friends. Via tried to remember, that he was some time ago still under the mango tree and was looking at offerings.


"Why I'm on the second floor, it should be in the back garden" murmured Via.


Via was still silent in his place, he did not understand what he was going through. Somehow he was on the second floor, right near the corner staircase. While daydreaming, there was a noise from inside the classroom near the stairs. Curiosity led him to see what was happening in the class.


He walked very slowly so as not to make a sound. He peeked out from the window whose curtains were open, so that he could clearly see the contents of the class.


In the classroom there was a male student tied to a chair, in front of him were two men wearing black robes and his face was covered by a black cloth.


"Who are you?" shouted the bound student.


"We are the ones who will eliminate you" said the man in black robes.


"What am I wrong?" ask again.


"Because you are stupid and have humiliated the school party" explained the black-robed man with a laugh.


"I'm not stupid, I've never embarrassed the school either" the student denied.


"Whether by not graduating from school it is not stupid and embarrassing for the school" said the man in black robes as he spread the paper before the student.


"Even if I don't pass, you have no right to treat me like this" he said in an emotional tone.


Seeing the student was emotional, then the black-robed man struck right on his stomach.


"Bwgkkk".


One punch landed right on his stomach, fresh blood flowing from his mouth from such a powerful punch. Only moans and moans sounded heartbreaking.


"That's obviously Haris, but Haris is dead. Am I in another dimension that connects with Haris' torture, or am I watching Haris being tortured by angels?" I just asked in my heart.


"Before we eliminate you, we will torture you first. Let's enjoy this game" said the black-robed man with a sharp grin.


One of them was holding a knife, the other was holding a block. Several times the beam in the pile to some parts of Haris' body, he was only able to scream and moan withstanding the pain all over his body.


One punch landed on the front of the head, the man struck using a beam until he fainted.