The INDIGO'S

Adnan Gibran Gifhari's

I ....Adnan Gibran Gifhari, the first child of mama Nuri and papa Rifki couple, today is the second day I attended the MOS (Student Orientation Period) or MPLS (School Environment Introduction Period ) program.

This activity is a common activity carried out in every school at the beginning of the new school year, to welcome the arrival of new students.

I'm wearing black and white clothes with a plastic football hat halved in two, different-colored socks ,not to forget the nameplate made of cardboard paper with raffia rope in the necklace will hang in front of d*da, but not by my name but by the name of a farm animal ,"duck",various animal names are made the name of new learners, there are chickens, birds, cats, cows, even bekantan was included into pseudonyms .

As for the women hair pigtails two with a tie rope raffia different color hat from paper cardboard made cones , different color socks also with the same nameplate replaced with the names of various animals .

I stood upright in the middle of the field with my comrades-in-arms including Riswan, we just returned from a short break after the dhuhur earlier , on the first day of this activity felt very heavy and tired, how not we were asked to run around the field 5 times round , ' he said , not a few of my friends who feel very tired and fall unconscious, but our senior brother seems to not care about the fate of his juniors,after running around the field we were asked to go around looking for the name given in a piece of paper that was rolled up, until the activities we had completed ,now after finishing the dhuhur prayer we were asked to come back to gather in the field .

"the attention is all "cried a male student who I know is the head of OSIS, he shouted using a toa

"to this day we just end the activity until here , tomorrow we again do this activity & tomorrow is the last day you follow this event , and as a closing tomorrow we will do night jurit , we will stay in the tent that we will provide later , but all of you are obliged to bring what is written in the paper that we will give later, and remember tomorrow you come after the dhuhur prayer only ,because we want to give you a chance to find what you have to bring tomorrow, do you understand ?" yell at her again

in unison we all replied

"understand kaaaaakkk......."

after that we were given one-piece paper, my forehead was wrinkled to read the writing in the paper

"hm. This is the puzzle "Riswan sounded lazy sigh.

I shook my head slowly, not the problem of the puzzle that I thought about, but the state of school at night , is it safe and it's okay we do activities at night ,because from what I see and feel this school building is built on a cemetery, even a lot of invisible creatures roam in this Nusa Bangsa public high school area .

I closed my eyes when I heard a whisper in my ear

"don't push our comfort away "

"don't push our comfort"

"don't push our comfort away "

the sound of whispers kept ringing in my ears, until I saw the picture that this school had never done something similar, because once there was a mass trance when holding an event at night .

I was also shocked when something hit my head

"heh ..bebek ,ngapain loe rem rich so you understand not what we said earlier "excited one of the seniors who if not wrongly named Ardi .

"yes my brother understands "my sahut did not mind his throw that hit my head earlier, lumayan sick because indeed what he threw was paper given a small stone ballast

"ehehehehe..brazily how dare he hurt you, will I teach him a lesson ehehehehe.."." grumbled Wewe's grandmother who was always with me.

I glanced and shook my head slowly at the forbidding sign .

"don't granny, I'm okay "my heart said

mama taught me to communicate through the mind, said mama so that people do not look confused and consider me embarrassed when I talk to ghosts

"ehehehehe..but earlier he threw you with it, already do not forbid grandma, granny will reply to what she had done to you ehehehehe...." his words remain kekeuh want to reply her

I just let out a long sigh, and sure enough before long Ardi stood up in pain and held his back head, he stared intently at me .

"heh loe duck ..loe right who threw this to me,loe bales same revenge me because I nimpuk loe" his hardik

"i..mana maybe brother, from earlier I was silent, not doing anything" my defense

"iya loe how the hell why do you accuse the duck, my people also see how he is silent, where is the direction of his throw from ?" ask Troy, head of OSIS

"from the back, "he answered

"nah, so where might dong dong that duck head loe" said brother Troy again

"haaah....already it is , how can anyone not understand and want to be asked again?" tanya Troy took over toa from Ardi's brother's hand

"sister, I'm sorry but I don't understand what this means, sister ?" ask one of my friends who I don't know his name, he held the paper over his head

"on that paper there are several types of food and drink names, you have to be able to guess what food is and bring the food directly ,if something is less even wrong then be prepared to get punishment from us, such as white lizard eggs, small and many, that means pilus, you understand ?" this time it's Shania's turn she said was the vice-chairman of OSIS .

I raised my hand too

"yes you duck what do you still not understand ?" ask brother Shania to look at me

"what are the activities such as night jurit has been commonly carried out in this school, and will nothing happen ?" ask me

"why do you ask like that ? do you fear,.it looks cool but a coward too, shy in "his lips.

"sad he's my junior if not already I gaet tuh new child, lumayan also make a bustle" murmured her slowly ,our distance is quite far to make his murmur inaudible but I can read his lip movements, this is all thanks to the teachings of Bang Popo. Bang Popo is a pocong figure of his friend Mama who is tasked with maintaining the environment of the house and its surroundings

"sorry sister is not her I'm afraid, it's just that I don't want anything to happen later, considering this school has never done an event at night since the establishment of this school building , '' '' ''cause , there were once some students who did not want to hear his teacher's advice, they did the same activities as the activities we will do tomorrow night, ' he said ,and finally there was a lot of mass trance and ended with the death of some students "i said

and suddenly things got really boisterous 'many of my other friends were afraid of my words 'but I had absolutely no intention of scaring 'em 'I just didn't want anything to happen ,that's all

I saw Troy taking over the toa from Shania's brother's hand, then said in his sewot tone

"know what loe about this school , yes I as the chairman of OSIS has submitted a request about activities later tonight & the school permits it with a note not to stay in the school building ,that's why we will set up the tent " said brother Ardi

"if you feel fear and objection, you better not come at all, but the punishment is waiting for those who do not attend the event later tonight 'understand "his words again press me

"there are no more protests, I make sure that the security will be tight tonight, after all, there will be Mr. Saiful as a religious builder who will participate so no one is afraid, now you disperse and return to your own habitat" Troy said again

I finally came home with Riswan riding his motorbike, a Kawasaki ninja bike given his papa as his seventeenth birthday gift, which he only celebrated a few months ago, he also already has a SIM , whereas I am still sixteen years old, because indeed when my mother gave birth to me Riswan was over a year old, why can we have one class ? it's because he himself won't be separated from me .

This Riswan is my best friend and sister, despite his different mother and father, and it turns out the new fact I got about Riswan is his papa used to be his ex-mama ,and my papa was friends with Haris' uncle (his father Riswan) long before Haris' uncle was dating my mom.

It seems very interesting their story, for those who want to know it is recommended to first read the novel titled "Terror Guna-Guna" there is the story of mama , papa & uncle Haris .

"it seems like tonight I'm staying at your house, yes, I'm also very upset with mama Uli, I went on vacation yesterday I went with my mama " riswan said a little screaming because the wind sometimes brings away the sound when we talk on the bike

"yes, just like your heart, "I yell back

but I screamed immediately

"take a... be careful about getting hit !!!"

"who are you shouting at ?" asked Riswan slightly turned to me

"it ...it looks like the victims of the accident, his bodies full of blood are all "my mouth said

"ah rese luh, that ghost knows" exclaimed Riswan

"yes, I know.." I said again.

instantaneous silence, then felt Riswan forward his motor with a fast, maybe he was afraid ,hahaha......

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Hello .... fun I finally can greet you again through my new story, hopefully all her likes yes, do not forget to add to her favorites, like and comments I wait loh ....

*sorry for the name of the school I ngarang loh yes, sorry if there is a similarity of place, because this is only purely unintentional an🙏