OBSESSION WITH VAMPIRES

OBSESSION WITH VAMPIRES
Strange Things That Are Too Late to Realize



A week passed since Jean met Enver, during that one week Jean often thought of Enver's words. While walking around in a fairly large area of the parlour. He saw many little children whom he did not know very well, and realized that during this time, Jean only hung out with some children whose age was not much different from Jean like Clara and Beny. He noticed some pretty similar associations, the average orphanage child only hangs out with people their age.


Why should it be like that?, the question starts many other questions about the system of home. uniform that has been determined for every day. Healthy food and vitamins that have been provided by the orphanage, according to the state of health of each occupant. The parenting patterns of the caretakers are affectionate, but strangely do not make closeness to the child he cared for. So that the residents of the orphanage, consider the caregivers as officers who work well, not as family.


Blood collection every month also still makes jean wonder since the last time, and where did the previous residents of the orphanage go ?. Of all the strangeness, the strangest thing is, why is it only now that he wonders about all that?.


Jean sat on a park bench staring at the tree swaying in the wind, beside Jean Clara doing her schoolwork very vigorously. Suddenly Jean is distracted by a woman staggering in front of a hostel far enough away.


“Where are you?”, asked Clara who is still focused on her schoolwork.


“I took a short walk”, Jean replied regardless of Clara's questions.


Jean walked towards the outside of the Dormitory area he lived in, the home had 5 dormitory buildings, each of which had 2 floors.


"Uh, “, the woman's sigh, her weak-looking body almost collapsed. Jean, who saw him, rushed in half to help the woman walk.


“You okay?”, asked Jean who managed to hold the woman's body.


“Ah, thanks dek”, replied the woman with the thin body dry. lips pale, cheek bones protrude in the cheek area that like no meat.


“Where are you?, it looks like brother is not well”. Jean asked, after realizing that it seemed that the woman was not too far from him.


“Ah, the. I'm going to the health room”. Answer the woman.


Jean decided to lead the woman to the health chamber she was referring to.


A caretaker who saw Jean and the woman immediately approached them.


“What happened?, Why ?”. Ask the caretaker to worry.


The attendant helped Jean lead the woman into the examination room.


A nurse who was there looked rather shocked when she saw Jean.


“Are you not in a different hostel?”, the nurse asked.


“Yes, we are in a different hostel” Jean replied without hesitation.


“Wait a minute here”, ask the nurse to Jean, the nurse went out of the room with a slightly panicked face.


Jean who was a bit confused, was sculpting in the examination room. While the caretaker helped the woman to sleep on the bed.


Jean looked towards the nurse's desk, she looked at the preparation files for the monthly examination day.


Jean, who was interested in seeing the data, unknowingly held and paid attention to the files. Jean opened and flipped through some of the paper on the table.


In the data, there are a total of 323 residents of the parlors on the list. There are also data on 50 caretakers.


“What are you looking at?”, the voice that asked that made Jean aghast, it turned out that it was a doctor.


“Ah no, I just origin read it”. Answer Jean.


“Come, lie here let me see how you are”. The doctor asked Jean to lie down on the examination board next to the woman lying down.


“But I'm not sick, I just drove the big brother here”. Replied Jean who did not expect the doctor's words.


“But you also look sick, you are very pale and sweat a lot”. The doctor's words made Jean glance at her reflection, from the mirror in the closet door in the room.


“HAHHH!!”, Jean opened her eyes with an unreasonable sigh.


“You are sober?, drink water first”. Said Clara beside Jean. Clara thrusting a glass of water into Jean's mouth.


Jean looked at Clara's face that looked very worried. Then he received the glass and drank it after confirming that the person next to him was Clara.


But why?, why do I have to make sure who is next to me?. Since when have I been sick?. The questions inside Jean's head kept her pensive for quite a while.


“You why?, if you know you're not feeling well, just shut up in the room. You even go around the streets”. Omel Clara keeps Jean's glass back to the table by the dorm door.


Ah yes, I was walking in the park, after leaving Clara who was working on a task. Thought Jean was back to get a piece of her memory.


“But this afternoon I was fine, I was not sick”, said Jean looking at Clara, making Clara pause for a moment.


“Then why are you?, two managers carried here. And you are in an unconscious state, your face is also deathly pale. I got shocked, you know!”, asked Clara.


“I was this afternoon walking around the dorm building next door, thenu.. then what ya”, said Jean half muttered.


The astonished Clara frowned.


“Oh yes!!”, cried Jean to surprise his roommate.


“Yes god, I saw a ghost!”, replied Jean shocked by her memory.


“Ha, ghost?, don't joke you!”, respond Clara.


“I'm not kidding, I was walking around the corridor of the dorm building next door, then I saw a woman with a pale face, a tapered face, a body covered only in skin. The woman was wearing a panti” uniform, Jean explained, making Clara who had been standing, sit on her bed.


“Don't scare!”, lamented the cowardly Clara.


“I'm not lying, I remember. When entering the corridor the atmosphere of the corridor turned runyam like a cloudy. I don't really remember what happened there, which was clear when I saw the ghost of the woman, my memory blurred. Looks like I passed out right there” explained Jean.


“But what is this?”, continued Jean in doubt.


“Why?”, asked Clara who was still goosebumps hearing Jean's story.


“It feels like the incident happened before, what is only dejavu?”. Jean concluded.


“Tau ah, if you're better I want to sleep, it's night!” clara said while enveloping herself after first lying on her bed.


Jean was pensive while lying on her bed. A few minutes later Jean went to the bathroom in silence and then returned to bed. Jean lay down covering herself with a blanket. Five minutes later, Jean tries to fall asleep in the silence of the night.


“Clara!, Clara!, wake up Clara!”, cried Jean who suddenly woke up, and shook the body of Clara who had fallen asleep.


“What?, what's up Jeeaann!?”, replied Clara who was a little annoyed at suddenly waking up from her sleep.


“Clara, let's get out of here with me, let's run away from this parlour before it's too late!”, jean whispered with a panicked and deathly face.


“Why?, you are the type of teenager who likes to run away?. Don't take me, and let me sleep!”, Clara said as she went back to sleep on Jean's back.


“Clara..”, “Jean stop, do not be kidding and quickly sleep, your face is still pale because you fainted this afternoon. Do not make a fuss night-night”, Clara's lecture cuts off Jean's speech that has not been spoken.


Jean sat back in her bed, breathing out. Sometimes Jean wiped the sweat on her forehead while rubbing her chest, checking the heartbeat that never calmed down.