
#Arc 1: Nightmare
- Stable's Point of View
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My night is always chaotic, being the right hand of the homeroom teacher is not good to know! Sometimes I have to do the chores that Ms. Miller should do, ah shit. Indeed my value so it is also easier to raise even though sometimes my duties are still a mess. My number one ranking is maintained by him, but that does not mean all his duties I also take care of dong!
Bodo ah, I prefer to keep the report I have done, then close my laptop. Both my eyes are so sore. The clock is twelve o'clock, at least I still have two hours. An hour to rest, another hour to finish Miss Miller. I sleep every night at 2 am. Why am I suddenly an exemplary student like this? Though when I was in high school I was very naughty, hitting men who annoyed my friends was not new, fighting with seniors, being the head of a gang of school girls. Anyway many.
Haha... I laughed to myself.
Huh, good time SMP. I don't need to be as fake as I was in High School. Tomorrow there's gonna be a love letter tucked under my desk, shitty. If they see my form in Junior High, how would they like me. Even closer reluctant, no one wants to date a bouncer girl like me.
But I am now, like I am not.
By the way, I live with my uncle, and my aunt. Those who took care of me from 2nd grade Elementary because both my parents died were poisoned by people who became opponents of their business. Growing up, my memory of my parents began to fade, until at some point I assumed that I was just a prank created by God.
Never can the affection of my parents, uncles and aunts who are busy with their company be more felt as... Yes uncle, and aunt is ordinary. There is no typical affectionate nature of the parents they give. Uncle Joe and his wife were never given children, which is why they did not know what it was like to have children. Ever since they got custody of me, they felt they no longer needed to have children, then chose me as the next heir to their company.
Therefore I was required to behave like a graceful woman who would be prepared to be a leader in the future. I'm forbidden to do this, and that. Must study hard to make my grades perfect, study management abroad, married by another corporate heir at the age of 25 years.
"I CAN'T DO ANYTHING."
Damn, my life is set without freedom. God created me.
What is skincare, said the word, foot level, smile, make up, manners. For a long time I would have been a boring woman who had no right to do the thing I wanted.
Lookatme!
I stared at the mirror for 5 seconds.
"I'm too pretty now, haish... Shit."
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Wait, what time is it?
01.04
Ah yes, I have to complete Ms. Miller's duties. Actually it's 95% done anyway, I just have to put the names of my classmates into this list of values. Intentionally type the name later, so that it quickly settles. If I do the grades first, I may be more lazy to continue.
Ramon Stuart
Friska
Raul theo's
Rey
Huh huh?
"Just Rey?"
Is this name just one word?
Surely his parents are lazy to think of a name for his son, ah the important thing is to have parents, Rey. Even if your name is short, may your life be long.
Okay fine! Not for half an hour, my job was done too.
After tidying up my study table, I immediately went to the bathroom to brush my teeth, put on my regular skincare, then went to bed.
I never used to be like this, but I used to be used to it for a long time. Just walk it.
...***...
There are also feminine things that I like, for example, reading a book while drinking a glass of americano at my favorite cafe. It calms the heart, imagine... The cafe where you hang out is comfortable, and quiet, the music played also makes your day more enjoyable and chill~ americano cold, or warm does not matter.
The book I read is also my genre once.
Right, horror.
Read horror novels with a Cafe atmosphere romance genre rather... Make you angry maybe. I was also afraid to read it in my room, alone at night.
From the end of the Cafe, I called a beautiful waitress to order a plate of this Cafe's flagship cheesecake. Before long waitress came towards me gracefully, I smiled, but immediately then how did she turn into an old man with a gallant body?
T-this is not true...
Waw... Waw... Whoa!!!
I shook my head quickly.
Waitress became a beautiful woman again a moment later, thank goodness I was just hallucinating.
Huft...
"Please enjoy, miss."
Ooh!
His voice is heavy for men.
"Really"
"WHUAAA!!!" I cried out in surprise, out of nowhere there was suddenly an old man in waitress clothes sitting opposite me. The body was really big, then somehow the state of the room around me became a room with all-white paint brightly glowing, almost no color there.
"I-I'm sorry, who's this grandpa?" I said stammering in fear.
The man laughed softly.
"You don't need to know who I am, and how I met you. Hello, Nabilah, it's good to see you grow up as a beautiful girl, even though you feel that it's not a reflection of your real self. I agree with you, for your ancestors also lived as knights even though they were women. I've been watching you from far away all this time." Obviously that guy, he looks familiar to me, I mean his face... His voice is very similar to the typical face in my family.
"Observing me from far away? You mean you're a stalker?"
"Hmm? What is a stalker?"
"Sort of a stalker curious about my personal life."
"Ah no, certainly not like that. I'm part of your family anyway."
"You lied, right? I can't have two or three grandpas. Even if your face looks familiar."
"I'm not lying, it's just that I can't tell you what my relationship in your family really is. Maybe our next meeting will be. I just want to give you a short message that will happen tomorrow. Since I don't have much time, I'd like to give you a warning. There are two big events that will happen to you. One of them I can't tell you, but one more thing is... Don't approach a man named Rey."
"Of course, that's it. The second thing is very important, okay? I don't want you anywhere near that delinquent ghost consultant doctor. I just want you to be close to a normal human being, then have a normal life. There is no need to be a knight like your ancestors before."
"There was a kid in my class named Rey. You mean he's what you mean?" I squinted my eyes. Ghost consultant? How could such an unwell child be a ghost consultant? That new drug dealer I believe.
"Just right! Something's gonna get you to meet him tomorrow, but don't do it! Because he's really a kid whose entire body of senses are so sensitive beyond other human instincts."
"Okay, then I want to know what your first warning is?"
"If it is certain to happen to you even if you try your hardest to avoid it, I just want you to deal with it calmly. I warned you not to be surprised. The important thing is not to get close to that delinquent. Promise me!"
That burly grandfather thrust his pinky at me, he asked me to promise? This stranger?
"Oh, don't tell me I'm a stranger. I can read your mind know!"
"Huh?"
She grabbed my hand, then fused my little finger and her little finger.
"Promise yes!"
Shortly afterwards, there was a scream from above us. From the roof of this glowing white Cafe there were many heads paying attention to our conversation.
I was surprised not to play, my legs to tremble.
"Mr Mikail, your time is up."
"Mi-Mick?" I said stiff.
The grandfather stood before me, then a pair of large wings stretched out from behind his back.
"Remember Nabilah, stay away from Rey! See you soon."
"WAIT!"
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December, 02-2014.
My eyes opened, for the umpteenth time I was surprised again. Because my body was about a meter away from the top of the bed.
"WHAT THE FUCK!!!"
Then a second later my body fell back into the bed again...
BRUUUUGH!
"Nabele? Why you?!" The sound of my aunt opening the door to my room.
"That's okay, I just accidentally fell into bed."
My back!
"Yes, it's time for school."
"Ah, that's right. All right, Bi."
"Direct down yeah, Auntie made your favorite breakfast."
"Yes!"
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While taking a shower, I still think about the dream I had earlier. W-don't I still be in the dream?
Then from the bathroom door...
"ARRGHHHH!!! YOKO..."
...***...
Finally I was at school after walking 50 meters from where my uncle drove me in his fancy car.
"Don't forget after school to go to Les's!" Shouted uncle while smiling as he waved at me.
I also smiled softly...
"Yes, uncle."
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I went to class, but I was reminded of my dream. Right, my grandfather warned me not to get close to Rey.
Why is that kid? Strange where? If I was purposely close to him how much change has happened to my life?
Ah shit, know this better he doesn't have to remember me. It even makes me more curious.
Then after sitting down, and preparing all the preparation for the test, Ms. Miller's group today. Joshua is seen running while pulling the arm of a child who looks like it is Rey.
I opened the children's biodata book in my class. And right, it's him, Rey whose name is just three letters.
A delinquent? From what angle did the boy get his ass? Unknowingly I even noticed the boy while he was being heavily rumored by his group.
A moment later he also looked at me, I was a little surprised. Still trying cool.
As if concerned about their quarrel, I approached Josh, Mia, and Sasha to signal the effective sentences to the script they were about to present. While doing that my eyes looked at Rey curiously, why can't I get close to her? Now my distance and he's only 100cm Is there a change from me?
Hid. It seems that my dream is only a reflection of my suggestion because I read too many horror novels.
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After that, during the lesson I often caught him looking at me. When I looked back at him, he threw his face away as if talking to someone next to him, when it was just an empty bench.
Rey, I really don't understand why your three-letter name came into my dream. Is this because I was also implicated as a result of making a student grade report? Ah right. I was also curious about his short name.
Suggestions. Yeah, it's just a suggestion.
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>>IndigoPedia(~'-')~
Eps. 3: Suggestions. Suggestion is a condition of psychic influence in which an interaction of influences from one thing to another. As a result, the affected party will follow the influence of the matter. For example, when before going to bed you see a cat, it is not impossible if when you dream, you will meet a cat in your dream, because without realizing it your brain interacts with objects you see before going to sleep.