The Eye of the Spirit

The Killer Teacher's

News of the discovery of Hapsari's corpse became a scene and viral not just on television or in social media, not a few journalists who covered the scene or Hapsari house and also Nusantara High School where the first barrel where Hapsari's body was found before being dumped into the river.

Some journalists visit SMU Nusantara to find news, be it interviewing classmates Hapsari, the headmaster or other school administrators.

Also with the police who are still pacing back and forth to SMU Nusantara to research and investigate the crime scene because at this school Hapsari most likely died.

BRAKK!

Mr. Roni the headmaster of SMU Nusantara red face and bulging eyes kicked the table with all his might, making some of the teachers present in the meeting room gasp in shock.

"The point is why we can be confused with a big problem like this? What have you been working all this time!" shouted Mr. Roni inflamed.

"How should I be responsible to the chairman of the foundation, this case has really damaged the good name of SMU Nusantara that we have been guarding all this time!" cecar Pak Roni's face red like crab boiled Padang sauce.

"I don't want to know that until someone is involved among you, whoever it is I will first report to the authorities, keep it in good stead!" threaten Mr. Roni.

"Start now! if there is the slightest thing that is about to tell me directly report it to me. And I reiterate to all the ranks of teachers and other employees in the Nusantara SMU environment, if among you in question the authorities please cooperate well. Good day." Mr. Roni as the principal ended the meeting this afternoon in the teacher's room.

While in the classroom XII IPS 2 the atmosphere is very rame and splashy, almost all the mouths are voiced. Classes are usually busy with mobile phones and only heard a few chattering in the interlude of joking sedau at a time when the time has not started to learn, this time almost all students in groups berghibah.

"Damnihh! I creeped out when I saw the news in the sosmed, it's a savage man who did that nasty cake. Though as far as I know Sari is a very good person." said Puput shudder.

Puput was the student sitting right next to Hapsari's desk, his eyes glancing towards Hapsari's bench where Dira was sitting laying his head on the table.

"But I was surprised by the new boy, why he was very comfortable sitting there when fitting first he sat down & shouted as loud as possible to make the whole class shocked. But now it's like he's fine," said Ambar.

"Gue wants to change schools, I'm afraid." The super cowardly barrel of his face always looks unsettled.

"Yes I also want to change auto school at least not to move classes so as not to be happy with Hapsari. Where I used to be very close again with him, it's like a real best friend so I feel really sad every time I look at the bench the shadow of Hapsari appears again in my mind hiks hyks," yunisa said as she sobbed.

"Yes have our class so early in the morning drama kayak gini, already from the ghibahin people who have died mengingan we doain," said Nisa who was welcomed nyinyiran by her friends.

"Woo! What's that ghibah?" desi shouted viral Nisa from the time of ospek who never got along.

"Well, what happens if you don't give? what lecture is it? I'll just say if the person who has died doesn't have to be talked about, you sewot!" cetus Nisa's.

"Listen to the cebong! I just want to show sympathy for the dead friends. Don't worry about you deket same Hapsari lu ngebelain him." reply Desi did not want to lose.

"YOUR STOP HAS BA**T!" dika's voice shouted echoed to make the entire class immediately close its mouth.

"Oh!" nisa's snort to Desi while whining and is countered by Desi in the same way.

Dira lifted his head heavy, this is because almost overnight Dira could not sleep due to his body is exhausted and sick all after almost drowning to find the cask Hapsari's body.

"You can't talk about it, don't scream!" furious Dira to Dika while putting both index fingers into the ear and check it.

Dika looked at Dira sharply with her jutek face, but when Dika's gaze fell on Dira's lips, Dika immediately turned her head forward and sat back to Dira.

"Squeals! The shadow of the artificial breath was suddenly nongol, Njiir was very bad!" dika Grunts in the heart.

"good morning!" greet Mr. Haris MTK teacher.

With a lush stature and sound Barito and sharp eyes looks a smile on his face makes Mr. Haris become a teacher with the nickname the killer teacher. Not infrequently during the learning process if there are students who are not disciplined, Mr. Haris will give a punishment that makes students become kapok.

The punishment given by Mr. Haris is not in the form of running around the field or cleaning the school toilet but he will tell students who do not do schoolwork or cheat to slap their own cheeks up to 50 times.

If the student does not want to do Mr. Haris will drag the student into the library warehouse and lock him up until the school lesson is finished.

"Gather your duties last Sunday." ordered Mr. Haris.

"Where's your book on Bim?" tanya Dika charges.

Bimo did not answer or answer the question when he walked forward to approach Mr. Haris.

"Sorry sir, my workbook is left at home" Bimo said slowly.

"Hmm," replied Mr. Haris looking at Bimo at a glance then his eyes again looked at the teacher's manual he was reading.

Plaque Plaque Plaque Plaque Plaque Plaque Plaque Plaque Plaque

Bimo slapped his right cheek and left in turns many times, the male student who was looking just stared indifferently while the schoolgirls who saw the incident grimaced and closed their eyes with the violent scene.

Dira is astonished by the indifferent attitude of the teacher and all the students are silent without anyone protesting the senseless punishment at his new school. Dira took back his task book among the pile of student tasks that were in Dika's hands.

"Gapain you take it again?" tanya Dika looked in wonder towards Dira.

Dira did not say he put the book in the bag and then he walked forward, Dika who saw the attitude of Dira just silently gawking did not understand what Dira wanted.

" I also do not do the task sir." said Dira with eyes staring at Mr. Haris.

Dira's words make Dika and Nisa surprised because they know very well that Dira has done the task, even he has collected the book but he lied in front of Mr. Haris that he has not done the task.

"Crazy you girls want anything else." Inner Dika what was in Dira's mind.

"Who's your name? You're the new kid, aren't you?" ask Mr. Haris streak.

"Yes I'm the new son sir, my name is Andira." replied Dira firmly did not seem frightened at all from his face or words.

"Do the punishment like him," ordered Mr. Haris as his eyes glanced at Bimo who was hitting both cheeks in turn.

From near Dira can see Bimo's cheeks that have been reddened, whether how many slaps on land are on his cheeks. His hands were starting to get less powerful but he kept slapping his cheeks repeatedly.

"I don't want to slap my cheek." firmly Dira refused one of the punishments from Mr. Haris.

"Then you come with me!" the commandment that departed from his seat.

Seeing the ridiculous things that Dira did challenge the soul of the rebel who is in Dika to know what exactly the purpose and purpose of Dira doing such a ridiculous thing.And it seems Dika knows that this is a form of protest what Dira did to the punishment given by Mr. Haris.

"He is different from other girls." Dika.

"The pack of my assignment books is also height" said Dika lying after taking the assignment book in a pile of other students' books and putting it in his bag.

Mr. Haris stared intently at Dika with a snort, He was like he knew that he was playing a trick on him. His smiling face grinned towards Dira and Dika.

"Well you two come with me." ordered Mr. Haris in a cold voice.

The three of them came out of the classroom 12 IPS 2 accompanied by astonished gazes looking at each other among the students in the class.

"Dnjiir! What other horror drama this time?" robi Gumam.

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Will be brought to Dira and Dika by the killer teacher.

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