GHOST VILLAGE

SECTION 69: PARADOX

After managing to catch my breath, the feeling of dizziness in my head disappeared. Unfortunately, the girl's silhouette also disappeared. Meanwhile, in front of me Mega ma'am was able to calm down again. For a while, we were all busy with our own thoughts. There was no communication between us, so for a few minutes the atmosphere became quiet and gripping.

After being silent for some time, I said breaking the silence, "Is Bu Mega sure that Dance died from a hit-and-run, not from being accidentally run over by someone?"

Ms. Mega was stunned for a moment, then she said, "I originally had such suspicions, but there were no witnesses and evidence that could prove it other than my feelings and dreams alone,"

"What do you mean, Mom?" my many.

"It feels too coincidental that Tari had an accident when he just caught a man who has a disorder like to peek at women in the bathroom. Moreover, before Tari died he once told me that he smelled there was a great irregularity at school. I quietly traced the irregularities my friend intended, but until I graduated from school, everything seemed normal," said Mega bu while rearranging her long hair that was disheveled due to her emotions earlier.

"Keep, regarding the dreams that you said earlier, how?" I asked again.

"She .. I mean, Dance. I often come into my dreams. But he always looked sad, sometimes he was angry with me. If it was like that, I would be scared. However, I can not avoid the dreams, even the dream looks very real, how his face became pale and creepy when he was angry," said Ms. Mega with a frightened facial expression. Not only was Mega's mom frightened, the five of us who heard her story were also goosebumps.

"Mr Mega .. not only the mother who was visited by Tari, but also me" I cried.

Bu Mega looked closely at me followed by my four friends.

"Is that so, Im?" his screeches.

"Yes, Mom. The first time he showed up when my father sent me a re-list, he showed up on that ramp. The second moment I passed out in the bathroom, my spirit was suddenly on the incline and I saw a man deliberately bumping into it until both of his legs were cut off" I replied.

"Is it in your vision that you clearly see the form of the man who hit Dance?" ask Mega's mom curious.

"It's not so obvious, Mom. But I can see the things he wears and are around him" I replied.

"What is that?" ask again.

"He was wearing sunglasses, wearing a black leather suit, in the next seat I saw a brown jacket, just like the one hanging from Mr. Mat's house. And there's one more thing, in the car hanging an object like a necklace with a heart-shaped pendant," I answered while trying to remember the view I had seen.

"Jacket sir Mat?" squeak my four friends.

"The locket must have belonged to Tari, a gift from Brother Rengga. If opened, there are photos of brother Rengga and Dance on each side," said Mega Bu.

"Is the culprit Mr Mat?" peekik Lidya's.

"Don't be rash, it could be that Mr. Mat was only given the jacket by the perpetrator, did the perpetrator have a close relationship with the school administrators? Or it could be that it just looks similar" replied Fajar.

"It is impossible that it is only similar, because the chipped part on the back of the jacket is exactly the same shape" I replied.

"How about we just ask Mr. Mat, where did he get the brown jacket?" cetus Gatot's.

"Don't! What if it turns out Mr. Mat is the culprit? It could be that he became violent and attacked us for not wanting his secret exposed" I replied.

"Right as well, anyway? Then, what should we do to subdue the killer of Dance?" ask Gatot.

"I have a plan like this ..," I whispered to the four of them and was also heard by Ms. Mega.

"S-s-I agree, but be careful, huh?" answer Mega by stammering. I don't know what he was thinking until such sudden confusion.

A few moments later, we all fell silent. Busy with their own minds.

"Mom Mega, I saw my friend standing in front of me, on the edge of the fence, but after I approached suddenly he disappeared, maybe Bu Mega knew the direction of the departure?" I said a few moments later.

"You mean schoolmates?" Mega asked back.

"Yes, he's classmate with us, but he just came in for a little while then didn't show up again. Our arrival to this place in addition to meeting Bu Mega, we also want to meet our friend," I replied.

"Next to my house there is indeed a shortcut to the neighboring houses behind the house, maybe the child passed on the path. If you know what your friend's name is? Maybe I know him," said Mega.

"His name is Mita Lestari, Mom" I answered quickly.

Friends smiled at me, while Mega ma'am looked rather surprised by the name I mentioned just now.

"M-mita L-restari?" his screeches.

"Yes, Mom. Mita Lestari her name, her son has rather long hair this way and ..," I replied.

"To school ride a mini bike?" cut Mega bu with a tone of asking as well as telling.

"That's right, Mom. Do you know her?" I asked in the tone of expecting Mega mom to really know the girl.

"Yes, he lives a few meters behind this house. You can go there through the path next to this house," said Bu Mega with a flat eyes and hands pointing to the side.

"Sorry, Mrs Mega. Can we ask permission to go there, while leaving our bikes in front of Bu Mega's house? Because we saw earlier, the road is a bit difficult to pass by bicycle," said Fajar.

"Please! It is true that the road is difficult to pass by a bicycle. Mita usually leads her bike when passing through the small road," replied Mega with eyes still soft and flat.

"All right, Mega Ma'am. We say goodbye first, so as not to kesorean on the road," I said while greeting the cold hand of Mega ma'am. The other friends also shook his hands.

We finally walked out of Bu Mega's house. I had time to look towards the tombstone in front of the house Mega ma'am. There was an inscription on the tombstone that surprised me a bit.

"TARI ...?" muttered. I poked Fajar to read that writing too. Just like me, Fajar was also surprised, he also poked Lidya, and so on finally all the friends knew the name written on the tombstone.

"Is that the Dance that Bu Mega told me about?" The question suddenly rippled through the minds of the five of us.

We looked back, Ms. Mega was still staring nanar towards the five of us. I don't know what's weighing on his mind.

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