Psychologically

Swimming pool

Angga walked up to me and took my hand tightly, and there were so many schoolchildren who looked jealous at our affection.

I immediately brushed off Angga's hand, and a little bit away from him, Angga seemed to realize that his attitude had been greatly exaggerated.

The look on his face turned 180° into moody and cold.

I gulped a rough saliva then passed to the drink place with Vanya and Ratna.

I picked up a blood-red drink, it looked like it was syrup and I really hoped it wasn't alcohol.

Because the rules at our school are strictly forbidden to hold an alcohol party for minors.

I picked up some snacks and took them to a corner seat near the pool.

Angga doesn't seem too familiar with his classmates.

Since he was alone at the table providing drinks, I actually wanted to come over.

But since Vanya and Ratna are still here I express my intention to approach her.

The show began with the wearing of masks on everyone's face.

The party began, everyone was entertained and happy to enjoy all the events.

The music from soft to make people close their ears is played late at night.

Until the incident happened, a girl I knew very well and her familiar face pushed Ratna into the pool.

I was shocked and immediately ran towards the crowd of people surrounding the pool.

That girl is Beautiful, the 3rd general champion in my school, without any guilt she then came out of the school gate.

Her dirty white dress was spilled by a red drink, while fighting with my friend Ratna.

I can't do anything because I can't swim.

"That's Ratna why is it there?"yell Vanya panicked.

I nodded with a troubled face.

Ratna looks very difficult to swim, to breathe alone is not able to.

My breath was choked, I looked left and right but it was strange that everyone was not willing to help.

"Why doesn't anyone want to help?"my inner.

"Ratna is calm I'm going to get help" I screamed in panic as I passed looking for Angga.

Maybe he can help me, I ran in all directions to find him, but the result was nil.

Until I saw Angga leaning on the school stairs with a drink.

"Please, Ratna's drowning!"I shouted in panic while pulling Angga's hand tight.

Angga just fell silent unmoved, he was like being exposed to magic that made himself unable to do anything.

"Lo calm down he won't why" Angga replied as he sipped the syrup.

I stopped being shocked and turned to him with a look of disbelief.

"What do you mean?, the Ratna was drowning and dying, you told me to calm down?"I snapped with anger.

Angga approached me and whispered something into my ear.

"Some one will help him" he whispered softly.

I was silent looking at Angga's astonished and confused face.

I don't want to waste any more time arguing with Angga, I have to help Ratna immediately.

When I arrived at the poolside I saw a scene that was beyond reason.

I saw with my own eyes that Ratna was being carried by a man with white hair and all black clothes.

His eyes were purple while his entire body was cold like a freshly frozen corpse.

my whole body is shivering.

Looking at all these events with question marks, I know the man very well.

"Ray" I muttered very slowly.

He then turned his head with his sharp gaze like he wanted to prey on me.

His lips were red with the color of the drink he had just drank.

Ratna had already survived the brink of death, she only coughed after being rescued from the pool.

"Ratna you're gapapa?"I shouted while running towards Ratna.

Ratna nodded with a very pale face, while her hair and dress were drenched.

I then gave him a bottle of mineral water to drink, as soon as he drank, Ray walked up to him.

"Lo escaped, but our business is not done yet" he whispered right in Ratna's ear.

Although it was very quiet and barely audible, it was buzzing in my ears.

At around 10 pm everyone who attended the prom night went home.

I'm pretty disappointed at the end of prom night at my school, because an incident at tonight's queen and king coronation was canceled.

I led Ratna slowly out of the school with the help of Vanya who swiftly held the left hand of Ratna.

"Are you sure you don't want to go to the hospital?"I asked with a worried face.

Ratna shook her head with a faint smile on her pale lips.

"Well, am I anterin home?"the bujukku.

"I'll soon be picked up by my papa" replied Ratna a little painfully.

I nodded, not how long ago Ratna's father's car arrived in front of the school.

"Let's go with all of us" Ratna's father asked.

I shakes politely.

"Father my house is near" I politely declined.

Ratna's father's car drove along the streets of the Capital while I just fell silent while staring blankly.

I took a deep breath and turned back, to my surprise when I saw Angga standing right in front of me.

I almost hit his chest that was fielding, making my hair a little messy.

"Lo came home with me" Angga cried as he passed towards the school parking lot.

I chased after him and shook my head.

"Don't let me take a cab" I refused subtly.

Angga's facial sharpness changed drastically, which was initially cold to very cold.

He's like a cold running fridge instead of playing.

I fell silent and swallowed a long spit.

"Lo left with me, meaning you have to go home with me" Angga said as he looked into Dena's eyes.

I just fell silent and couldn't get any more words out, I had to hold my breath because Angga's face was so close to mine that I could feel his breath.

I nodded then followed his progressively faster pace.

Angga walked so fast, I couldn't even align my steps.

Angga's back is getting away it reminds me of Rendra, I miss that guy's joke.

Right now I'm already in a luxury car choosing Angga, probably more precisely belongs to Om Ridwan.

The air was getting colder, while the rain spots began to wet the streets of the capital.

The windshield of the dewy Angga makes me unable to see things out there.

"Udah until, do not forget to wash your feet, brush your teeth read the same prayer"celtuk Angga when I will get out of the car.

"Am I a child?"my inner.

My return was immediately greeted by Mother and Father who were ready to nag me if I came home more than the appointed time.

They prepared a broomstick and a newspaper to hit me.

It's pretty scary.