GHOST VILLAGE

SECTION 17: BIODATA

My eyes were combing every child that passed by in front of the classroom, but nothing looked suspicious. None of them looked rushed or anything like someone who had just caught a peek. Everything looks mediocre. Until the school bell is rung, all students enter their respective classes to obtain "Organization and Leadership" material by their respective homeroom teachers.

While waiting for the homeroom to come, we all re-engaged in the chat related to the baby ghost.

"Im, is Mery really safe from the baby's nuisance?" ask Dawn.

"If you look at what the baby did to Mery, it looks like Mery is still in danger" I replied.

"Keep, are we going to keep quiet? What if the baby attacks Mery again?" Lidya looked worried.

"We must help him, but we must not be careless in stepping. One wrong step, everything can be oversized," I replied.

"Keep, what should we do?" gatot asked, looking me in the eye.

"I have not an idea, Man" I replied as I shook my head and widened my hands to the left and right.

"Oh God, its very shit!" shouts Dawn later.

"The game ... Came On Friends ... We have to think hard. Kasian the Mery if you have to be the victim of the cursed baby," cried Fajar confused.

"Im ..." Cindy's voice slowly. Kai all looked towards him.

"What, Cin?" I asked.

"Em ... what if we analyze the data of Mery and the children who have been bullied by the ghost of the baby?" answer Cindy.

"Its very good idea," cried Fajar as he widened his smile.

"Yes ... Yes ... I agree with that. Didn't that baby just bother Mery, me, and .. the two-headed girl yesterday?" my strangulation was restrained, my eyes sparkling between joy and fear. Being the target of a baby sycophant is not an achievement that children my age want.

"But you play too, Cin. It's not wrong for me to choose you as a close friend" Cindy said.

"Okay, we split the task first huh? Imran you write your bio starting name, place of birth date, hobby, name ortu, date of birth ortu, address, and so forth anyway as complete as possible," ordered the Team Leader.

"Okay, Boskuh" I replied.

"What am I doing, Jar?" ask Lidya.

"You've been interrogating Mery. He is close to you" said Fajar.

"Okay, Mr. Chairman" Lidya replied.

"Tot, you're in charge of looking for the two-braided girl's biodata" Fajar ordered again.

"Asiiik, I'm at Pe De Ka Te's, dong?" chirps Gatot.

"Cindy and I will face Ms. Nanik" Fajar said.

"For what, Jar?" I asked.

"You will see" Fajar replied with a smile.

Our conversation came to a halt just as Ms. Rahayu, our homeroom teacher, entered the classroom to deliver the material.

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Ms. Rahayu finished the material a few minutes before the prayer break bell was rung. We do not waste time doing our job. Lidya brings a kind of diary book out, maybe it will be used as an alibi knowing Mery's biodata, while Gatot looks eager to approach the girl with braided hair on the instructions of Dawn, Fajar said, and I chose to relax next to the UKS room to fill the biodata while paying attention to the movement of Mr. Rengga. I don't know why I feel, the appearance of this baby ghost still has something to do with one of the builders of the karate exkul.

After the dhuhur prayer, all the students gathered in the hall to get a briefing from the committee. We deliberately came to the hall faster than the others in order to gather the results of our respective investigations. Lidya and I came first followed by Gatot. Dawn and Cindy come last.

"Where, Lid? Success?" ask Dawn.

"Alhamdulillah succeeded," - cheered Lidya while proffering the diary book she brought.-"si Mery did not realize that I was interrogating," he added.

"Good, Lid. What about you, Tot?" fajar.

"I have also managed to get the data of the Rossa," replied Gatot while issuing a paper containing his own writing. It turned out that Gatot wrote all the child's data on a paper.

"Ooo .. So the boy's name is Rossa anyway, great You Tot can get this much data in no time. Don't the kid have a crush on you, Tot?" fajar.

"It could be you, Jar. That's not all, though. The size of the shoes, the circumference of the chest and the number of exes I don't know yet" Gatot said lightly.

"Damn you, don't you just ask the size of the clothes?" answer the Dawn.

"Well, that's a great idea!" screeched Gatot while rubbing her chin that had no beard.

"Basar bawdy," I said while scooping the face of Dawn. The other boy laughed, Gatot grinned at the horse.

"It has. This is my bio, Jar" I'm giving my bio to the head of that wolf team.

Dawn lined Lidya's diary, Gatot's paper, and my notebook on the long chair of the hall.

"Let's check these biodata starting from the top data, namely the name continues down to completion. Cindy would read it one by one, the others listened. If there's a discrepancy, we'll mark it first, okay?" The dawn gives aba-aba.

"Okay, ready Boss" we answered compactly.

"Name ... Imran Rosen ... Rossa Melinda's ... Mery Andani." Cindy read.

"Where, are there any irregularities?" ask Fajar while giving a cue to Cindy to stop her reading.

"It seems like everything is made up of two words" Gatot said.

"Okay, I noted. Especially?" ask the Dawn to all of us.

"That's it, like," replied Lidya.

"Okay, let's go first" Dawn said.

"Place and Date of Birth September 12, 1983, December 26, 1983, April 25, 1983," Cindy read again.

"Where, is there anything odd about his date of birth?" ask Dawn again. All the children thought but eventually all shook their heads.

"Other than the same year, there seems to be no other oddities" replied Lidya.

"Yes, the numbers are random" said Gatot.

"Okay, I catet the same year. Although it is only natural, because we are still the same age," said Fajar.

"Address ... Ghetto ... Corfu ... Curahwangi," Cindy continued her reading.

"How, Friends? Is there a discrepancy with the address?" ask Fajar again.

"Once again the three areas have nothing in common, other than the location is indeed rather close to our school," I replied.

"OK, go, Cin!" the Dawn again.

"Hobby ... Eat nasgor ... Meatballs ... Eating fried food," Cindy read again.

"They are all eating hobbies. So why a hobby of eating? Does the baby prey on people who like to eat? the Gatot likes to eat too but why not be bothered?" lidya was confused.

"Yes, Lid. Add my head quail," said Gatot.

"Propag ... Come on Cindy read more!" dawn Command.

Cindypun continued reading the biodata. However, there were no significant differences or irregularities that we found, until we all gave up hope.

"Stop already, Cin. I think the baby was randomly disturbing his victims" said Fajar, wiping his sweaty face. Others have also begun to be brain weak.

"Wait, Jar. Looks like this data is weird?" cindy suddenly made us curious.

"What is that, Cin?" ask Fajar curiously.

"Here, Jar." Cindy shows the strangeness she found to Dawn.

"Oh my God ..," cried Fajar as his eyes grew wide.

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Waiting for the chrysanthemum, brother.

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