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2. Rame, Visiting Bookstore 2

...THE DEMON RED EYES POUNCED ON THE EARTH...

......RAME'S BEEN TO A BOOKSTORE......

They cool themselves talking in the hallway shelf part of the novel very long, until finally they continue to go from there. The son sees Grace buying the first and second Harry Potter series of novels. While Medina bought a novel in the country by Djenar Mahesa Ayu also a new novel published by Mbak Dee or mbak Dewi Lestari. Medina is very happy, especially to make Indonesians. He is superfanatic like Grace who is happy with the novel from England there. Medina is also proud and excited that Indonesian novels are not inferior to imported novels, he said rather ketus. Instantly also the Son and Ajeng giggled and laughed, Ajeng covered his mouth with both hands looking at the debates of their two new companions, Grace and Medina.

After their debate has been completed, Ajeng invites them to the medical section shelf aisle because he wants to buy books for knowledge tips to become a professional doctor. He also searched for materials from the source of some books because there were assignments from his school. Before Ajeng set foot to leave the hallway of the novel rack, his hand took two novels at once titled Lord Of The Ring series one and series two. Then the four of them stepped up again to go into the hall of the shelf of medical science.  Inside this shelf, his best friend's son and three beauties seemed to be followed from behind a shining white shadow. For some reason, who is the most sensitive to feel the aura that makes the feather goosebumps them. It seems that Ajeng, Grace and Medina are more sensitive than Putra. Since this strange incident, they chose to keep quiet while looking at books. Sometimes these three beautiful girls look back to ascertain what the light is, even though the bookstore was rame.

“Grace you feel weird enggak.” Ajeng asked Grace and Medina, whose conversation began to whisper. Only the three of them could hear Ajeng's voice.

“Yes, my hair is goosebumps are here.” said Grace who started holding Ajeng's hand.

“It looks like behind us there is a ngutin, a kind of white light or shadow.” Said Medina who was starting to get close to Ajeng and Grace.

“Then I looked back and there was nothing. In fact many pass by people.” Said the insensitive Son. He could not feel the touch of the supernatural nature that was looming over them. Even the son spoke out so loudly that these three girls were a bit angry with him. The three beautiful girls of his best friend's son are afraid if later the creatures that shadow him listen to their talk because they are afraid.

The four of them looked at each other, the white shadow was hovering over the loud place next to the corner of the room. Grace, Ajeng, Medina and Putra began to worry and fear. The lights in the bookstore room were extinguished instantly then bright again and extinguished frankly again. Every three seconds the lights in the bookstore twinkled and frightened the three girls. The son as the only man who knew of this strange incident felt obliged to protect them. The son felt surprised himself why the visitors were indifferent to not feel the aura that is very piercing this skin. This magical power began to act against the three beautiful girls of his best friend. From then on, Grace, Medina and Ajeng seemed to be drawn by this painful and cruel aura to come and investigate what was happening in that shelf hallway.

I don't know what magical influence these three beautiful girls walk to the source of the voice. The light that had been hovering had disappeared, as well as the lights that had been extinguished began to brighten again. You could say it's starting to normal again. The son called out to the three of them who left him, yet these three beautiful girls were as if not listening to him. The son chased after them behind him while calling out his name. It was free for him to call them because all three were indifferent as if their ears were covering them.

“Grace, Medina, Where are you going.” Said the Son who began in the lives of these girls. The three are still silent and nyuekin the existence of the Son. “Hai wait for me. Are you hypnotized by that voice.”

Finally the four of them reached the place where the book passage sounded. There appears to be a shelf hallway that reads Philosophy shelves. The four of them felt strange and astonished, because next to the shelf of philosophy there was another shelf that read “PHILOSOPHY OF LIFE AND THE BETRAYAL OF NATURE ASLEEP.” 

“Any from before we pass this place there is no rack like this, yes.” said Medina who saw the place. The four of them saw a rundown shelf aisle also on the floor dirty, mossy and dusty. Moreover, there is a shelf that reads Philosophy of Life And Traitor of Nature Who Sleeps.

“if the Philosophy shelf does exist, but this one shelf next to it is less maintained and was not there.” Said Ajeng who scratched his head in astonishment. Around this strange shelf even at the moment of the thumping sound, there was no visitor who approached the hallway of the Life and Traitorous Life of the Sleeping Realm that had just appeared suddenly.

They approached the shelf, which smelled very pungent, I don't know it seemed to smell of sulfur. These four teenagers began to be curious who ventured into the hallway while covering his nose. Grace and the Son went into the hallway to the right of the Fallen Sleep Philosophy of Life and Traitor of Nature shelf, while Ajeng and Medina to the left. The books on the shelf seemed to be very old, even the dust was piling up. The bookstore room is AC. At once the Son also took the pocket book on the shelf, suddenly the dust from the shelves of Philosophy of Life And Treason Nature Who Falling asleep flew, the four began to cough in this dust. While visitors who get dust from these shelves feel cold, they think exposed to dew from excessive AC. Grace, Medina and Ajeng begin to scatter away from the two aisles of the Life Philosophy And Traitorous Nature Fallen to escape. The son was still there looking at the pocket book.