
I walked down the paving road behind a row of first-class rooms until I reached first-class in front of the IPA Laboratory. That's where I turned to the right. I intend to go to the mosque first to perform Zuhur prayer, mumpung bell entrance rang. However, a few steps I headed towards the north, suddenly I passed by Mr. Rengga.
"Where are you from, Im? You don't pray, do you? " greet my teacher who is also my father's friend.
"D-of k-bathroom, sir. I have a stomachache" I replied.
"Isn't the bathroom on the east side? Are you from the south?" ask Mr. Rengga again.
"Oh, that's sir. I was out of the bathroom, I went back to class to look at pencils, the knife used to sharpen pencils fell out the window. Finally I have to go back to pick it up," I replied pretending to be calm.
"You're not lying, are you? Where's the knife you took?" ask Mr. Rengga.
"Here, sir." I replied while thrusting the folding knife that I had used earlier.
Mr. Rengga took the small knife from my hand, then he flipped the knife before returning it to me.
"Any, the knife how much land is that?" abugn.
"Yes, Sir. It just so happened that the knife fell and stuck it on the ground," I replied originally.
"Yes, you prayed first, but still not bell in!" said mr. Rengga.
"Yes, thank you, sir" I replied.
"Other times permission to the teacher first! And do not make excuses if you do not want to face me," said Mr. Rengga.
"Yes, I'm sorry, sir" I replied.
Mr. Rengga also left me to his private room in the IPA Lab, a few meters behind Mr. Rengga saw Fajar who was following him. I also stepped straight north by greeting Dawn just to not cause new suspicions from Mr. Rengga. I saw Mr. Mat on the sidelines. He was taking the sambit that was left behind.
I also went to the bathroom near the mosque before I finally performed the Zuhr s3cara munfarid prayer. After I had finished my duties, I walked towards my class. A few steps I left the mosque, the entrance bell rang.
"Thank God, I can still perform the Zuhr prayer" I thought.
I pulled down the corridor of the teacher's room to go to my own classroom. However, as I walked up to the front of first grade, there was a strange incident I saw. In front of the lab. IPA, I saw Mr. Mat and Mr. Rengga talking about something. Mr. Mat still holds his scythe. Looks like he hasn't gone back to prune the leaves and shrubs on the trees in the landfill. Then, it means that they have been chatting for a long time. At least I started going to the mosque.
"What the hell are they talking about? Don't they talk about me?" I thought in my heart.
I couldn't possibly linger standing there because I had to get inside the classroom right away. But, before I left the place, I had a chance to see the two people staring at me for a few seconds, and then they seemed to smile and laugh.
*
"Im, how did you get away from Mr Mat? Lidya had told me that he failed to hold Mr. Mat to the landfill," asked Cindy.
"Yes, Cin. I almost got caught by Mr. Mat. Fortunately, I hid in a tree" I replied.
"Trees whose leaves are lush and overgrown with bushes and silt?" ask Cindy again.
"Yes right, Cin," I replied.
"Thank God you're okay" Cindy replied.
"Who said? I almost got a snake on that tree, "I replied seriously.
"Oh, huh?" ask Cindy while glaring in disbelief.
"Surely, thankfully I was able to go down immediately and avoid the green snake's attack" I replied.
"But it's safe, right? Unknown to Mr Mat?" ask Gatot.
"Aman. But I think Mr. Rengga looks suspicious of me," I replied.
"Oh yeah? Did Mr Rengga see you?" ask Gatot.
"When I walked from behind to the mosque, I passed by Mr. Rengga. He asked me all sorts of things. But, I don't know," I replied.
"Hopefully your worries are not proven, Im" said Fajar.
"Yes, Jar. But there's something strange again," I said.
"What weirdness do I see, Im?" ask Dawn.
"I should have seen Mr. Mat and Mr. Rengga talking together in front of the Lab. IPA," replied Dawn.
"May it be a coincidence" replied Fajar.
"Did you know what was buried by Kal Dino?" ask Dawn.
"I'm not sure, Jar. What I found was really the black crackle that Dino's brother buried," I replied.
"You mean how?" ask Dawn.
"Look, once I got there I had a hard time finding traces of Lidya's clues. So I dug in my confidence and I found an object wrapped in a black crickets that was already fragile" I replied.
"What did you find, Im?" asked Lidya with a very curious facial expression.
"Okay, what is that thing? What is clear is that it is a little soft and smells pungent. I threw up because I couldn't stand the smell" I replied.
"Soft-soft? What, huh?" ask Lidya.
"Don't it be a fetus?" peekik Gatot's.
"Ih .., if it's a fetus. Whose fetus is that?" ask Dawn.
"What's a Dance?" peekik Gatot's.
"Don't worry about you, Tot. The dance is the age of Imran's mother. Her fetal period is still there today?" lidya.
"It could be, Lid. What if all this time, the fetus was kept by Mr Rengga? Isn't there a fridge in Mr Rengga's room?" reply Gatot.
"It makes sense too, just as I entered Mr. Rengga's room. The fridge was locked" Fajar replied.
"And when I looked for Mita in Rengga's room. He opened the fridge for a while, but it was closed again. At that time, I smelled a foul smell coming out of the fridge," I added.
"Trus, what is the purpose of Mr. Rengga storing the fetus for so long?" ask Lidya.
We thought for a moment.
"M-maybe Mr. Rengga himself is the father of the fetus. He has not sincerely buried him because he is still very dear to his future son," replied Fajar.
"Why? So who is the mother of the child?" ask Lidya again.
"Dance" Fajar replied with a sighing voice.
"What?" The four of us were surprised by the response of Dawn.
"Rengga sir to kill Tari? Isn't their relationship okay?" tanya Lidya doesn't believe it.
"It could have happened, Lid. I-I" replied Cabar.
"What's the case, Jar?" cut Lidya.
"If Mr. Rengga is afraid that the name of his parents is smeared" Fajar replied in a lowered voice.
"How do you mean?" we screamed the four of us.
"Perhaps, when Tari went upstairs leaving Mega's mom in the bathroom. Dance wasn't looking for a scout. That's just the reason. It could be that she had just vomited due to a young pregnancy. His name is also a teenager, certainly can not resist lust if you are in close contact for too long. And, Dance kept that a secret from anyone. Until finally he realized that he must immediately marry Mr. Rengga. He couldn't bear to keep that a secret. Finally he demanded accountability Mr. Rengga. Maybe because he felt too young, Mr. Rengga refused to marry Tari and he forced Tari to abort his life, even though Mr. Rengga himself actually loved Dari and the fetus he contained. Thought Mr. Rengga, Tari will obey after his fetus was forcibly aborted, but the alleged Pak Rengga was wrong, after being forcibly aborted, Tari may even be angry and threaten to report Mr. Rengga to the police. Forced by Mr. Rengga to kill Tari's life for fear that his family's good name will be contaminated later," said Fajar with a convincing tone.
The four of us were bitter about the analysis of the Dawn.
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