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"Di... San... There's..." Said Miya stammered brick with a low voice almost inaudible.
Raehan looked at Miya for a moment, then threw his gaze towards the tightly closed toilet.
Degs...
Degs...
Degs...
"Jeez now I'm following deg degan... What the hell is in that toilet..." Inner Raehan with body stiffened.
Damn, now her self is shaking. The atmosphere was getting worse between them. Just like a horror movie.
Miya held tightly onto Raehan's wrist, pulling his cleavage, leading him closer towards the toilet.
"Hiks.... Hix... That's how... What is my lack of Hiks... Hicks..." A faint heartbreaking cry sounded from behind the closed toilet door.
Raehan's eyes grew bigger, he was getting confused. For what Miya pulled him here just to hear a girl crying.
Does this friend think the girl's crying voice is a ghost?.
"You pulled me just to hear the girl who was crying Mi...!" Raehan said in a small voice, which was immediately seized by Miya's hand again.
Miya shook her head quickly, refuting Raehan's allegations.
"Sounds well..." Timpal Miya was not inferior to whispering anyway.
Raehan is getting closer to the door. Stick to his ears. To hear clearly what happened.
"Hiks... Hix... Accept me to be your lover... Hix... Hix... If not my life is not important at all.... Hix... Hix... You rejecting me is tantamount to asking me to leave this world... Hicks..."
Raehan's two eyes faded, with his mouth wide open.
Nervous and afraid fused within his body. When I heard the sound of crying from behind the door.
A girl is heartbroken because her love is rejected, and wants to end her life in the school toilet. This is really creepy.
It could be that this elite school turned into a haunted school with the spirit of this girl who was flying.
Raehan looked at Miya with a face that also paled, but his awareness was still on appeal with the friend in front of him who was scared to death.
Miya nodded quickly by swallowing her saliva forcefully.
Who would not be pretentious or frightened if faced with such a condition. Where a girl would wither away before their own eyes.
Raehan let out his long breath. This can't happen.
The girl who is in the toilet must not wither away her self, just because her love is rejected.
Not to mention if that happens, then the name of this school will be tainted will this case.
He can't allow this. He can't let a girl wither away. Nor will he allow the name of this school to become polluted.
"I have to do something..." Inner Raehan, closed to his two eyes. Decide what will be done.
Raehan took a deep breath, swallowing his saliva forcefully. Get rid of the fear that is entangling him.
To dare to do what he thinks.
Quickly, Raehan's hand swung with full force.
Turn the door knocks hard, until the door knocks are broken.
Raehan broke the locked door from the inside.
Brakes...
"Yet......!!!" Shouted Miya hysterically by covering her ears with her two hands.
Tears of fear seeped perfectly on her cheeks.
When he saw the girl inside the toilet cutting her own veins with a small knife. When the door opens.
The girl's body was unsteady and fell right in front of Raehan's shoes.
Along with the seepage of blood that flows rapidly from the wrist that is cut.
Raehan pecked clumsily. He tried to neutralize every incident he saw.
What an event he had never imagined or dreamed of before.
Raehan lowered his face.His white uniform, was now stained by patches of blood that gushed from the hands of the girl who was unconscious under his feet.
With a breath of stumbling. Raehan reached out his hand that looked trembling. Touching the girl's shoulder.
He is very scared at the moment.
"I can't let it go this way with shit... Hhh..." Raehan muttered in trembling.
He pulled the girl's body out of the toilet. Dragging the body to be delivered immediately to the clinic.
Before her, Raehan tore off her skirt, and bandaged the wound that was in the girl's hand. To reduce the bleeding.
Raehan looked at Miya who was cowering in fear. He wanted to pull his friend in his arms. Calm her down and say if all of her will be okay.
But, now the more important thing is to save this girl's life.
Raehan dragged the girl's body painstakingly out of the toilet.
He hoped everything would be okay.
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"Hurry up with the stretcher..."
"His blood keeps flowing..."
"Mica... Wake up... Oh, my God, what happened to you...??"
The screams were immediately heard, as the body of the girl named Mika came out of the toilet.
The students and students immediately swarmed Mika's body, as soon as Raehan managed to get her out of the toilet.
The PMRs, as well as the school nurse, rush to bring Mika's unconscious body to the school clinic.
This is an Elite school, even it has a health clinic that is equivalent to a hospital.
Raehan was sculpting on the spot, digesting every event he had just experienced. Let her body be hit, hit, or pushed by other students. Who wants to see Mika.
His chest was still rumbling rapidly, with a streak of fear emanating clearly across his two eyes.
He tried hard, against his fear. But still he can't. She's just an ordinary girl who would be scared if she saw a terrible incident like this.
A burly hand quickly, pulled his body. To get away from the crowd.
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The atmosphere of the school that day was really rowdy and chaotic.
The teacher council even intervened to deal with the matter.
Not to be left behind too Dion, the head of the osis has since been running in and out of the clinic.
This is where his role as chairman of the osis is used.
He must neutralize this chaos. Before this problem gets out of school.
He did not think, could-be the girl withering away in the school toilet.
He could find somewhere else to do that.
Adding to his work and burden alone, thought Dion annoyed.
"Anetwork... Block all news at this school... Do not let other students spread it on social media... Block all their accounts....!!!" Declared Dion with haste that was immediately carried out by Anet.
This is his job in the field of HuSos, filtering every news that comes into the school.
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