Last Descendants Infinix

Eps. 32 Revealed

Raneea continued to look at Dirga who was sitting next to her with sweat pouring from her forehead at a normal temperature, which was not too hot. This made him even more curious about his classmate.

“You okay? But why are you sweating now?” raneea asked, looking closely at Dirga's face.

“Yes, I'm fine. Just sultry. Sultry that makes me sweat.” replied Dirga tried to hide what happened, still with the typical accent of autistic children who like to repeat sentences or words.

Not long after he felt his body feel hot and painful in the eye area that feels sore. Because the excessive use of force made his eyes feel on the skewers of thousands of needles, the, he closed his left eye with a left finger that felt increasingly painful because he believed the color of the iris of his eyeball returned to purple when the condition was not stable and did not want anyone to know.

Raneea who saw Dirga's condition was not okay to open the hand that covered his friend's left eye. He was curious because before the eyes were purple, to prove whether the investigation was wrong?

How shocked he was when his friend's hand was no longer covering the left eye, which was visible light purple iris.

“I did not see wrong earlier, what I saw earlier was indeed true.” while holding Dirga's left cheek.

Dirga slightly shifted her seat away. He could no longer dodge and hide himself from his friend. It felt like he wanted to escape instantly from the endless questions his friend might ask, but he couldn't.

“You... Tell me what really happened to you. Did you..” lower the hand from the face of Dirga's cheek with a face ready to launch a lot of questions.

“As you can see friend. I might be different. It may even be very different from most other friends.”

Raneea sees the color of Dirga's iris changing back to black. If his guess is correct, then his new friend is no ordinary friend. But indigo children with superpowers or other oddities. There were many things he wanted to ask her, but Dirga immediately got up from her seat.

“Thank you for helping me, thank you.”

Dirga immediately walked out of the classroom, to avoid any more questions from friends he did not know his name. He walked quickly out of class and immediately ran to the school gate, hoping mama had picked him up.

“Iya both. Wait, I don't know your name yet.”

Raneea stood up and chased after him. But he had to be disappointed when he arrived at the gate and found his new friend was no longer there.

In the car, Dirga who is still pounding and sweating for fear that a friend who knows her identity looks unsettled in the car.

“What a son, why do you look so agitated and frightened. Was there a friend of yours who bullied you or was ignorant of you during school?” looking to the left looking at his son's face while slowing down the speed of the car.

“No Ma, nothing naughty to me just now.”

Dirga turned back to mama and set his emotions to be stable and not worry mama.

“Thank God if no child bullies you at school. Hope you got a lot of friends who can accept you for who you are.”

The next day at school, I,

Dirga went to school as usual with her mother. He went to class with other students. He looked at the seat on the full front bench, then he turned to stare at the other empty bench. On the middle bench was a hand waving towards him. The hand belonged to a little girl who saved him yesterday. While smiling, Raneea continued to wave her hand and gestured for her to sit next to him.

Because there was no more empty bench, after he looked around then Dirga obeyed the request of the little girl.

“I can sit here?” dirga asked while putting the bag on the table. Raneea answered him with a nod and a smile that the omens agreed. Because that's the place he's looking for her.

The class went on as usual and everything went smoothly until in the middle of the lesson, suddenly there was a black shadow that entered the class and a negative aura. The black shadow turned out to be the curious spirit of a little boy who was the same age as him.

The look of the little boy was terrible. Half his face was broken, and half of his face was bleeding with a look of wrathful fury staring at Dirga. Suddenly the shadow approached and disturbed him. The shadow was for no apparent reason with hateful eyes holding Dirga's neck and suffocating her which made it hard to breathe.

“Uhuk... uhuk.

Dirga coughed due to breathing difficulties and made the friend beside her turn towards her in wonder and curiosity.

Raneea patted Dirga on the shoulder with the intention of making him breathe again, because he thought his friend was choking. But his efforts did not produce results.

Dirga who felt desperate, forced him to expend a little strength to free himself from the spirit.

“Who are you, why bother me ?”

Dirga revolted and fought back by choking back the spirit of the little boy in front of him with eyes that slightly changed color to light purple. Contact all the friends in the class including the teacher who was giving the lesson surprised.

Within a short time, all the disciples stood up and shrouded Dirga right after he managed to escape the clutches of the little boy's spirit. Since it was still there, Dirga chased away the child's spirit with a loud shout.

“Go from here. Go and don't bother me anymore.” Instantly the spirit of the little boy who had been pressed with his strength earlier immediately left the classroom.

Dirga's classmates still couldn't believe what they saw just now. They thought Dirga was possessed or something because of the silent talk that made them all feel like she was strange, abnormal.

Dirga who just realized that he accidentally showed his uniqueness in front of all his friends was confused about what step to take. Because of heavy thinking, he suddenly felt his head dizzy, and after that was unconscious.

No friends dared to approach, they all retreated out of fear. Only Raneea dared to help teachers bring Dirga to the UKS room.

News of the incident spread to one corner of the school and all the students knew it made them see Dirga strangely, abnormally, or differently from all of them.

Seriate....