High School Time

There are demons in the UKS

Forget about kicking. Echa is not that strong, not that big, not even just to resist.

She finally gave a small nod.

Then Echa forced herself to stand up and moved to the seat on the other side, hanging with Alkana and Zia.

Seeing that Dita smiled widely. He looks very enthusiastic, immediately pulled Kaivan's hand to sit on the long chair that was originally sat Echa himself.

Echa swearing in the heart.

His hopes are thickened, right?

Echa had hoped that someone would join their table - to avoid the interrogation, but it wasn't Kaivan and Dita was there.

Echa feels guilty to himself for forgetting to call the two names as 'exceptions' if this is the case, can not hope in return?

Yes dents package.

"Btw, how come I rarely see you two? He used to often look out of the way at school, then pass by the room, and through my class too." said Kaivan, pointing at Zia and Echa with his eyes.

Heu!

If in the past, the warm stale base of Kaivan like this made Echa feel flowering flowers, asked like this made her happy because she felt cared for.

Now then? Honestly, Echa felt there were two bottles of cayenne pepper sauce that were deliberately put into her ears to hear that, it was very hot in her ears now. His heart was throbbing pain as well.

Meanwhile, Zia smiled faintly. Being a spokesperson for a friend next to her who is being defiant Zia said, "We are more often in the classroom now Brother, rarely out, rarely walk the street in school."

"Oh yeah? Why?" ask Kaivan again.

Why else? Because of the fame Echa is barely able to walk so limp after tau under Kaivan dating Dita, the Gemes Girl who makes Echa's tears seep.

If not dear with his pocket money that will be in vain if his snacks are left without eating until it runs out, surely Echa has decided to leave this table.

"Once we're busy in class, right?" said Zia again representing, she elbowed Alkana asking for support and made the man nod.

"Yes, we have a lot of work to do."

On the same day the child next door - just different majors - it asked with widened eyes full of interest. "Oh yeah? What a task, Bahasa Indonesia isn't it?"

"Not if we." The end of Echa opens the sound. "But, the task of wall glaring, Ma'am." continued with a smile that is very forced right.

***

The polar zone is the nickname given to the children of Nusa Bhakti for Computer Lab. Not because their Computer Lab is at the North Pole or the South Pole. But because the temperature in the room is always set low. So it feels cooler, compared to the other room.

His real favorite study place. Besides being comfortable, fragrant, and clean, Computer Lap is the area with the strongest Wifi signal, especially the password is already a public secret.

Today the children of class SESAT got the schedule to the Computer Lab in the last lesson hours. Because last week they had discussed the basic techniques of Design Graphis in theory in class, then this week was his pratic turn.

Each person is already in front of the computer, which has been sorted by the absence number.

In her place Echa seemed to be hugging herself, cold. He felt the temperature in the Computer Lab room was further aggravating his condition. He's been bad since the break, maybe really catch a cold because last night came out in short clothes?

Meanwhile, Givan who was sitting in the back had not realized that, because it was blocked by the bulkhead. Until Angga who was in the cubicle beside Yuyun stood with a gaze fixed on Echa, "E, uh, there is a cold because it is not in Ayank's embrace."

Hearing that Givan saw Angga, then reflect to follow the direction of Angga's face, and then Givan only realized that something was wrong with Echa sitting in front of him.

"Lo why?" givan asked directly while standing up slightly leaning his body to look at Echa.

Echa throws a cynical look at Givan before his appointment to Angga. "No." she replied indifferently while returning to her computer.

One thing that Givan realized. Echa's hand holding the mouse, Givan saw the girl's hand tremble slightly.

Givan looked ahead, Master's desk still empty. Mr. Arif who is the ICT Teacher has still not returned since ten minutes ago, the word there needs to be to the Master room to take a flash containing the video file material that will be indicated today.

Givan got out of his cubicle and walked over to Echa. Unexpectedly Givan squatted down beside her, grabbing the girl's hand. When their hands came into direct contact, Echa shook her head. Staring at Givan with sharply rounded eyes.

"Cold, you sick?"

Echa wants to say, "Yes, because of you!" But it was too wasteful of energy. Echa pulled her hand and shook her head. "No." then Echa pointed to the back cubicle with her chin. "Where to go, what the hell is here?"

Echa steals a forward look, looking for Zia's head. Determining that the cubicle bulkhead is quite high, it is also certain that Zia is focused until she will not see what Givan is doing by squatting next to her.

"Where to go!" urge Echa with a small whisper.

"You're going to the UKS?"

Echa nodded again. "There's a demon, in the UKS."

The myth of her being sick and resting alone in her regular UKS out of her UKS is not her healing, instead her trance. It happened a few times.

And Echa believes that.

"Keep in here you go cold, will I hug?"

"AHEM!" one loud deheman immediately sounded. Who else if not Angga who Echa suspected his ears could be released just ran to his cubicles, then returned after getting the material. "AHEM! AHEM! Hey, there's a new nawarin hug tuch."

The sound of 'Ciee' echoed in that cold room.

Meanwhile, Echa clucked loudly. Zia had already turned her head, even standing up and her eyes were rounded when she saw Givan there.

Ck, yes.

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...Seriate......