THE SPIRIT AWAITS THE SCHOOL

Episode 28's

That afternoon, before entering class, Raisa deliberately looked around the school situation.

Since he arrived, he had not looked into the entire school. The school has three floors and a floor

third is not used.

Raisa watched the school building closely, then walked in

corridor to the corner of the school. Classrooms are still open because there are afternoon classes. Suddenly he kissed the burning shoulder in

around school. Long-time

shoulder of grilled meat.

Raisa's looking for the origin of that shoulder

at the end of the corridor. There he saw a teenage girl in uniform

the school burned. Her body

scorched out smoke. Raisa almost screamed when she saw that figure, looking back at her

piercingly. His face was blistered and his eyeballs were almost dislodged. Slobbery

only Raisa ran small in the corridor with fear and almost screamed. It

biting his lips and wanting to scream. In the middle of the corridor he hit Mr. Damsit

get out of the classroom.

“Bu Raisa doing what?” ask

Damsit.

“HH, again look around,

Sir.” Raisa answered nervously.

“Oh..

room on the third floor yes, Bu.” Damsit said.

“What's the reason?” ask

Raisa curious.

“Ah is okay, I

just warn me.”

“Good, Sir.” Raisa's

nods. Raisa became curious about the space on the third floor. What space?

Her thought. Raisa undoes her intention to browse the school. Time has

show at four and he'll be in room 113

behind school. There was a teacher who asked for his help to get into

that class. Though Raisa's schedule is not at four and not on that day.

Like the days of yesterday, though,

the rainy season seems to be changing from last month. The sky suddenly blackened

and dark. Raisa walked down the corridor towards room 113. The room is located in

corner and looks lonely. Raisa took her breath slowly to calm down

his mind. Facing the third grade student made him groggy. Sure

there is only the behavior of ABG students who grow up.

“Good afternoon.” Sapa Raisa's. Raisa sat down on the chair before

he looked at the students who were only three

twelve people. Then he looked up and looked at the students

sit with the henchmen. Their eyes looked flat and their faces were visible

pale.

“Include my name ma'am

Raisa's. I'm a temporary substitute teacher because Irene couldn't get in the day

this.”

There is no answer from

them. They just shut up. Raisa continues her lesson and writes on the board

scribbled. While the atmosphere feels calm and quiet. Raisa felt her nape

goosebumps. Like there was something that wanted to strangle him from behind. It started

teaching and writing lessons on the board. Reflexes look back

and look at the disciples who were sitting and silent. Silent and not like

ordinarily. Then Raisa told the students to do the matter in the book.

However, Raisa's mind started to calm down. He saw the pale faces of the disciples

who looked at him sharply. Raisa hurriedly moved up and came out because of the fur

it's so creepy.

Raisa hurriedly walked over

in the corridor with fear. In the corridor he met a teacher

who happened to be teaching that day.

“Bu, what's up?” tannya

curious because Raisa is hasty and frightened.

“Ee.. anu, Mom. I...”

Raisa looks nervous to answer the question of the teacher named Melati. “I

excuse me, Ma'am.”

Raisa went into her room

and sit on the bed. He was glued and thinking about the incident.

“Who student-study

that?” his inner.

Raisa let the twilight creep

thickly. Melda didn't ask much either and she was busy taking care of matters to

his student.

Raisa watched the floor building

three painted gray in front of him. The magnificent building is located in a corner

the walk. Near the intersection, but it seems many do not know with

that building. The three-story building that had long been abandoned, since ten

years ago. The white house began to crumble and disintegrate. The walls began

Wet the cement floor which is now starting to mushroom. It looks dull, gloomy and

sordid. Some of the buildings are overgrown with wild and lush trees. The white paint

getting worn out and peeling makes people shiver at it. Old wood

which scattered in some of the building makes the atmosphere more haunted!

Raisa was glued with a sharp look. None of which he was found in

sana. It is like an uninhabited building. Raisa shudders in horror at seeing

the snobbery of the building. Slowly he moved his feet heavily.

I hope he didn't step wrong. Because the building in front of him deserves to be called

the old building, which stood on a large piece of land on the side of the road.

Raisa frowned as she continued to stare intently at the building in front of her.

He looked back at the corner of the house that was starting to break down. Wooden benches

lots of scattered and broken. Just a few steps Raisa walked suddenly

the mood of the house changed. A gust of wind blocked his view, with

the blink of an eye the originally desolate and arid state turned into a home atmosphere

clean and luxurious.

Raisa was stunned for a moment. ‘Am I dreaming?’ thought. In his garden

see a harmonious family. With his two children. One male

and one woman. Raisa watched them closely. Watch the way

dress them like old clothes. A woman smiles at him as Raisa walks

into their homes. They let Raisa come in as a guest

honor. Raisa smiled thinly. He headed for the second floor, up the stairs

the red carpet of flowers. A magnificent house like a palace.

Suddenly the mood changed

darkened. Even though it was still afternoon. Raisa is confused and nervous. But only for a moment. Raisa

opened his eyes wide. He saw the house completely changed. Become

a dirty and old house.

‘Hey, where are they.

The people I saw in the park?’ his inner. Raisa hasn't thought

long, he suddenly heard a scream from inside the room. Raisa

shocked to get up from his seat. Run towards a room where

the voice shrank, but Raisa saw no one. Dark atmosphere

like dusk climbing the sky.

Raisa saw a girl

crying with a wound on his back. He slowly approached the girl.

Raisa was shocked to death. The girl's face was shattered and

rotten. Removing a sick bauh.

“Wuuaaak!”

Raisa suddenly felt

sick and vomiting to see it. With a heart that keeps rumbling fast Raisa

hurriedly ran from that place. Trying to ask for help with lips

vibrates. But the sound seemed to pass through the wind.

With sweat and sweat

raisa kept running through the corridor. The old rooms and

strewn. But again the atmosphere of the house suddenly changed in an instant

eye. The atmosphere suddenly turned dark. The white cloud turned gray.

The wind was sepoy but wet.

Raisa saw someone

put a gun to his head. Raisa tried to shake it, but suddenly

the head was dislodged from his body and fell rolling on the floor.

Aggghhhkkk.

hysterically. Raisa kept running until her breath stung and she slipped on

a rung of stairs.

Aaaaaggggghhhhkkk….

“Raisa!! Banguunn!!” somebody

wake him from sleep. Melda shook Raisa's body until she woke up

and despite the nightmare. Raisa opened her eyes slowly. Breath

stinged. His eyes stared at his room.

“Why are you, Raisa?

Shouting everything. It's still magrib, Raisa. So do not sleep in kala

twilight. Pamali.”

Raisa is still bored with

the stingy breath.

“I'm a nightmare, Mel.”

while holding the breath.

“Yes, obviously you dream

ill-favoured. From yesterday you are still thinking such things.”

“But the incident was like

real, Melda.”

“Already, ah. I'm busy again. Ye

don't scream anymore.”

Raisa got up from the spot

his sleep. Looking at the watch that still shows at half-seven.

“Thank God only dream.”

mumbling slowly.