Prosecutor Karma

Prosecutor Karma
Rosi



There is nothing unusual about Ulan's house according to Namira. It's just that when he came home at dusk, he had to stare at the grave with his big banyan tree. It was so big that it made the atmosphere around it dark and gloomy. Fortunately Namira was in line with Andra. They ride each other's bikes when they get home. Living in the city center is at least very profitable. Even when it gets dark, the frenzy of everyone's activities never goes out. Namira arrives home and takes a shower. A very exhausting day. Tomorrow sports and exercise hours usually start at 6 am. After that the students went home and returned to school at 9 a.m. Namira rushes to finish her dinner and hopes to get some quick sleep. There was not much he discussed with his father and mother. He just wants to fill up for tomorrow.


drrrttt


a message came in without a name.


Namira, can I go to your house tomorrow? I was lazy at home. 😄


Namira wondered who the sender of the message was. But how disrespectful if later he is considered not to know his own classmates.


Yes, can


Namira's answer was so short that he took into account the gender of the sender. Finally he asked Kinan for the number of the sender of the message. The mystery was finally solved. That's Rosi's number. Just imagine Namira was a little scared. What's Rosi's purpose here? What to do if Rosi gets possessed again? Namira was even more unable to fall asleep. He went out of his room and into the living room where his father and mother were watching television.


"Ma, tomorrow please wake up Namira huh? At 5am or half 6am." pinta Namira.


"Mama thought you were asleep" said Namira's mother.


Namira did not discuss it and returned to the room.


***


The clock shows half 6 am. Namira rushes to change clothes, eats a piece of bread, and without taking a shower he starts to turn on his motorbike. His mother usually went to the market and he chose to go without saying goodbye because his father would still be asleep. The sky was already a little bright and it was the right time to start the journey to school.


Namira and Rosi were not close even though they were sitting at a close table. Rosi is busy with her world as well as Namira.


"Wait for me, will you? I'm following you from behind." said Rosi. Namira just nodded. They went home in tandem. Upon arriving at Namira's house, Rosi looked around a man looking for something. Namira took him to the second floor. On the first floor was only a living room and a guest room. The living room, kitchen, and rooms are all on the second floor. Namira's family activities are centered on the second floor. I've prepared breakfast and headed downstairs to take care of the convection business. Namira's father is definitely not home. His sister also went to school. Namira lets Rosi take a shower and have breakfast first. Rosi tells Namira to do it first. He looked around Namira's house.


Without thinking and in order to save the time that has been shown at 7 am, Namira rushed to take a shower.


Since Namira is not very familiar with Rosi, he just assures. They had breakfast together but Rosi took out a plastic plate and a glass she brought herself.


"I'm sorry Namira, not to be disrespectful, but I can't wear secondhand. You got it, right? every thing has its own spirit." Evidently.


Namira did not understand but he resigned and nodded.


"Namira, the inhabitants of this house are many yes. It's really nice that they're here. Their tribes vary and form families in sinim" Rosi explained. Sumpat feather Namira goosebumps. Rosi with her wide eyes looked at the corner of the stairs.


"He, if you're packed with candy, would love it. Grandpa's grandmother who likes to sit on the front porch of your room. That's why your bedroom porch lights always turn off no matter how many times you change the lights. Waw and on the first floor, their palaces were magnificent once there. First floor bathroom." Rosi continued her explanation.


He took out his drawing paper and began to draw.


"Do you like to draw?" tanya Namira noticed what Rosi was drawing.


"Yes, I like to read comics too." Rosi replied while still drawing. Initially Rosi drew children and adults though only limited to silhouette. Over time the picture began to be unclear. There was one of his eyes missing, some without a face, and other forms. Namira did not want to continue to see. He looked at the clock and it was 8.


"We just go. Fear of getting stuck." Namira's only reason is for Rosi to stop abusing her household.


Rosi agrees and starts dividing the candy into a corner of Namira's house. He also smiled kindly and advised to take good care of Namira's house. This made Namira seem to lose her mind. Her mother is alone at home at the moment.


"You know why I don't want to go to Ulan's house?" suddenly asked Rosi. Namira just fell silent because she didn't want to talk about it.


"What's in there can absorb your energy. They affect your soul. Hence Ulan always seemed sickly not energized. He is also too cute. But other than that reason, I don't think I need the master's guidance to be able to deepen the study material. My acquaintance has helped me a lot. You know what I mean, right?" Rosi smiled cynically.


Namira tries to digest Rosi's words. Has the matter of the test been leaked with the help of these creatures? Scary.