
Suddenly someone patted Citra's shoulder from behind.
"You!" pekik Citra was shocked when she looked back.
It turned out that the one who patted him from behind was that mysterious guy.
He shifted the chair in front of the Citra table then sat there. He sat quietly while looking towards Citra.
The image felt uncomfortable with the strange gaze of the guy in front of her.
"Ekhm ..., why are you here early in the morning?" ask Citra later.
"Where are we now?" The guy asked Citra.
"Cantin!" answer Short imagery.
"Know what the cafeteria is for! I still ask!" said the guy in a mocking tone to Citra.
You freak bin ngeselin! nyesel I didn't talk to him! batin Citra was upset.
Suddenly Mrs Surti, the canteen employee approached the table occupied by Citra, carrying a tray.
"It's hot tea, Neng!" he said while putting a glass of warm tea in front of Citra.
"Thank you, Ma'am! citra.
"This is the same soto hot coffee got the mas!" said Surti while putting a bowl of soto and a cup of coffee in front of the guy.
The guy just nodded without saying a word of thanks.
Huh what a hard thing to say thank you! image murmuring in the heart.
Instantly the guy looked sharply at Citra.
The shocked image felt the guy knew what he was thinking. The image hurriedly turned and focused with the food in front of him. For a moment they were both silent and eating quietly.
After finishing the meal. The image emboldened itself to ask the mysterious man in front of her.
"Emm ... We've talked a few times but I don't know what your name is yet, if you may know what your name is?" ask Citra.
The man turned away from his food and looked at Citra intently.
"No importance!" said the guy with a flat tone and seemed indifferent without guilt.
Jeez, there are well guys who are so rich gini! I swear I told him! muttered Citra in the heart while clenching her hands.
"Okay, I won't ask you again!" said Citra then stood up and passed to pay for the drink. After that, Citra headed to her class.
The morning weather was a bit cloudy, plus the quiet atmosphere made Citra a little hesitant to enter her class. But he remembered that last night he hadn't done anything because of last night's incident.
The Citra classroom is at the very end of the room at the corner. Imagra slowly stepped through the other classes. In another class he saw that there were already some students coming.
Citra continued her steps towards her classroom which was at the end. Beside the Citra classroom was a small hallway leading to a small warehouse next to the classroom entrance. The barn is located between two classrooms. The difference is the first class there are windows and doors that face forward. While the classroom Citra is at the very corner of the door that juts into and there are no windows.
The quiet atmosphere made Citra somewhat hesitant to step into her class. But when passing through the class that was beside his class there were already students who came, finally Citra ventured to continue her steps that only a few steps away from reaching her class.
As it passed through the small hallway Citra glanced briefly at the door of the warehouse. There was nothing and everything was still ordinary. The image entered his classroom which was still dark without light. The image turns on the light switch that is near the door. Citra was the first student to come to her class.
The image circulates the view to all corners of the class and all seems ordinary. The image immediately moved towards his desk. The Citra seat is in the middle of the class. The atmosphere is still very quiet, which is heard only sounds that arise due to the movement of the image. Citra decided to do her homework that she had not been able to do because of last night.
The image immediately pulled out the book and stationery, then focused on doing the task. Some time the image did not feel anything until suddenly it smelled something that burst in his sense of smell. The smell is like the smell of jasmine flowers.
The image is starting to get affected by it. Citra paused her writing activity for a moment, then Citra looked back and looked around her. However, Citra found nothing in the room. The image still does not budge and goes back to work on its task.
Cracks!
Suddenly the image heard a sound like the movement of an object. The fur of Citra also bristles. Again Citra felt there was an awkwardness. The image again stopped his writing activity and glanced to his right and left side.
Deg.
The heart of Citra seemed to beat faster than before. The image was like seeing a white shadow passing by on his left. His breathing began to be heavy and his legs were difficult to move. However, Citra was very curious to ascertain what had been shaking on her left side. With slowly Citra ventured to look to her left side.
Nil, there's no one. The image felt a little relieved and ignored it. Citra considers it just hallucination only. Then, Citra reached into his clothes that were in the bag and put a headset in his ear. That way the atmosphere is not too quiet when he listens to the songs that play.
The image began to drift in her favorite song. Citra sang the lyrics of the song and returned to work. Unconsciously Citra began to swing her legs to the rhythm of music. Until he did not realize if there was an invisible figure sitting right on the bench behind him.
Tap ... tap .
There were footsteps approaching.
However, Citra still did not hear it. Because, his ears are covered in a headset and only hear the song played.
"Armrgghhh ...!" shouted someone at the door and went back outside.
The image saw the shadow of a person in front of the door from the corner of his eyes and immediately turned towards the door. It looked as though someone had turned outside.
"Who just now?" murmured Image himself.
The image of sure had seen there was someone at the door and was like returning to the outside running.
The image shifted its chair and stood up. The image stepped its feet out of the room to see who had come just now.
Arriving outside, he saw one of his friends running down the alley to a student from another class sitting on the porch.
"He why?" muttered Citra with many questions in her head.
The image also goes to his friend. His friend was seen chatting while looking at Citra. The image was increasingly curious about the actions of his friend who was quite strange.
"Hanni what's wrong?" ask Citra to her friend who was running, then ask her when she arrived in front of the two friends.
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