He did?

CHAPTER 21

Damn, why does my stomach suddenly hurt like this. Why does this call of nature come at such an inopportune time. I can't stand it. I immediately asked permission from the teacher who was teaching in the classroom. And immediately rushed off on his own.

The atmosphere of the corridor up to the toilet was a little quiet, as the students were studying. What did I eat this morning until I had a stomachache like this. All I remember was drinking from Indira, that was all.

Because I was in such a hurry, that I didn't realize that someone was following me. I didn't think much of it because I was busy dealing with my stomach.

For a few minutes hanging out. Finally finished too. I wash my hands in the sink. The atmosphere that had been quiet was a little noisy with the sound of running water. While washing my hands, the tail of my right eye caught a shadow that was about to strike me. Spontaneously I dodged to the left.

And prang!!!

There was a loud sound. The sound of an iron that hit with a ceramic sink. My eyes glared at that very sharp thing. It was a machete and an executioner, he wore a robe that covered his entire body. His face was covered in a very sinister mask. I just realized, he's swinging his machete back.

Huft, almost. I managed to avoid it once again. I am grateful to be able to practice the evasions taught by my karate teacher. I need to get out of the toilet quickly. If not, maybe I'll die here. I grabbed the doorknob and immediately ran without looking back. Shit, lest the executioner do it. Why is he here? Every now and then I look back, thankfully he didn't come after me. Arriving in front of the class, I tried to catch my breath. I can't go to class like this. After my breath stabilized again, I knocked on the door and went straight into the classroom. And sit quietly.

Rest arrived, I decided to stay silent in the classroom. I was still shadowed by the figure of the executioner. Cih, apparently the killer was nothing but a coward who cursed under his cloak. Dare not show who he is.

"Well, not to the cafeteria?" tanya Indira suddenly sat in Tara's seat which was still empty. Yeah, Tara's still out of class.

"Gue is not in the mood anymore." I leaned into the chair.

"Why? Do you have a problem? Same story as me."

"So when I went to the toilet, there was someone who would attack me" I said, upholding my seat.

"Well! Who?"

"Gue also did not know, because his entire body was covered in a robe."

"But elo is okay, right?"

"That's good I could avoid. If not, maybe I'm a corpse now."

"It's possible he was the perpetrator of the Bu Ratna terror, the killer of Dzihan and Elmira. Or maybe even the abductor of the Irrika?" Indira.

"It could be everything" I said, scratching my head which was clearly not itchy.

"Eh, Vi. Elo remember not yesterday before we went into Elmira's house, was there a Leo who just came out of Elmira's house?"

Oh, my God, I just remembered. I looked at Indira seriously. Waiting for the continuation of his words.

"What's Leo doing, huh, over there? Or maybe he killed Elmira" he accused.

"Elo don't recriminate. We don't have any proof yet."

"But Elmira's death was a great fit when Leo walked out of her house."

I don't know if I'm confused. This case is too complicated for me. Not to mention now, I was also the target of the executioner.

"Gue's confused, Ra. This case is too complicated for me. Or I'll stop trying to figure it out."

"Well .. can't do that dong, Vi. Elo who started so elo also had to be finished. Elo not pity me? I really want to find the body of my twin sodara." The tone sounded a little disappointed.

"Yes, yeah. I'll help you. So don't be sad." I smiled at him.

Indira returned my smile. "We're going to the canteen!"

"No, deh. I'm going to the perpus. I haven't borrowed a book for a long time."

"Yes, deh. That's what I am first, yeah." Indira moved from her seat.

After Indira's departure, I immediately rushed towards the library. The library is not far from the BP teacher's room. As I passed through the room, I suddenly heard a commotion from inside. What the hell is going on in here? I stopped right at the door. Sharpen my hearing. The mood was silent later. Out of curiosity, I opened the door.

There's no one.

Or, at least now there is no one.

But there are traces of struggle going on here. Some items fell apart, including chairs, tables, even cabinets. God, what a terrible thing happened here. The most terrifying thing was the blood spots that spread everywhere, especially the traces of the body being dragged on the floor, giving off a fishy smell that apparently made me nauseous from earlier.

Instantly I screamed loudly, thus causing all the students to scatter from the classroom and head towards me. My body feels weak.