Dinner has just finished, Silva washes all the dirty dishes without the help of Sofi or Tengku. She did it while humming a little. After finishing her light kitchen work, Silva went to the bedroom.
A comfortable room without schoolwork put the girl in a good mood. Silva lay her body on the bed, feeling the soft mattress and beautiful ceiling of the room truly heaven on earth.The corners of the girl's lips pulled upwards, forming a beautiful knot. The smile she never made at school, and tutoring. It's a shame because she only makes that smile when she's with her family, with people she trusts and never finds her weird.Someone's scream broke the silence of Silva's room. The pleasant atmosphere broke in an instant, Silva frowned while listening intently. The voice was getting clearer, but she couldn't tell where the figure was hiding. There was no one in this room, not even a ghost aura in every corner of the room."Help me." A female ghost who had talked with Silva appeared from inside the wall suddenly. She kept crying as she walked closer, as if her voice was melodious because she hadn't stopped crying since she was at school.Even though the tears were gone, the blood was still flowing profusely. Wet all over her face, and her school uniform was very dirty. She sat on the floor close to the bed, looking up at Silva."Help me, Silva," she said. A pleading expression she gave, looking pitiful but sadly Silva couldn't do anything."I told you earlier at school that it's hard to help you," Silva answered honestly."What must I do so you can help me?"Silva was silent, so far there had never been a ghost that could help her to get a picture of the past. The past came suddenly in a different way, so she didn't really know when this dark story of the female ghost came."My name is Juwita, I am in the same class as you. Not in the same class, but I was also there when I was alive. The class was fun, but I had to be bullied for some reason." At first her expression was happy, but then turned gloomy."Why should be bullied?"Juwita was silent for a moment, thinking about the past that was so dark it made her cry again. Her tears fell several times, and this made Silva sad too."Don't tell me if you're not ready, I can wait until you're ready," said Silva.Juwita shook her head quickly, she rubbed her right and left cheeks without thinking about the blood that would stick to the back of her hand. "I accidentally pushed Laura, the popular girl in class. She didn't accept it, and became violent in class. Everyone just watched, enjoyed every scream I let out, some even took pictures of me.""Why is he that mean to you?""I don't know, even I don't know why I have to be here. I was stuck in school for six years, and finally met you." She tried to take a deep breath, feeling something uncomfortable. "I'm begging for your help, please help me as soon as possible!""Silva!"The scream surprised Silva, while Juwita looked fine with Sofi's scream just now."Mommy call me, I'll listen to your story again. I'll definitely help you, but later," said Silva before walking out.She met Sofi who was standing near the stairs, Sofi's expression was annoyed and about to get angry now. With her hands on her hips, she looked at Silva. "What is this?" she said pointing at the bloodstains along the stairs.Silva was surprised to see blood everywhere, she never thought Juwita would do this or maybe it was intentional. She let out a sigh when she saw Juwita grimacing while begging for mercy."Mommy ask once again whose doing this is?""It's impossible for me, who is already seventeen years old, not to use pads when I have my period again. It's not me, Mom," said Silva."Then what is this? Dad said he didn't know anything about this. Whose blood is still fresh like this?" Sofi is getting dizzy with the strange happenings at her house, and she still hasn't finished her office work. "Are there any dying animals that enter our house?""Dying animals?" Silva frowned, she wanted to say yes, but was afraid of getting orders to look for the wild animals. She also would never say that if this was Juwita's blood, there might be a ghost exorcism ritual like before."Silva, I don't know what to do with animals or whatever. I'm dizzy with my work in the room, please clean it up!"As expected and with a heavy heart Silva nodded weakly. She wanted to sleep as fast as lightning, but again there must be a burden that she must bear. If it's not from school, it's definitely from a ghost. As soon as she got down without stepping on bloodstains, she took the mop along with the scented carbolic acid in the room near the kitchen."I'm sorry Silva, I really didn't know that this would happen," said Juwita, she was very sorry for the incident she never wanted. "In class this morning I did it on purpose, but not tonight. I really didn't do it on purpose."Silva just nodded while continuing to clean up the bloodstains from the first to the last step. Slowly so that no blood was left behind, she even cleaned it twice with carbolic acid until the fishy smell no longer smelled.Juwita faithfully waited down there, the corners of her lips pulled down in regret. She didn't dare approach Silva now, but she needed help getting home. The dilemma now is so complicated because approaching would be wrong, and going even more wrong."You can't put on a nicer face?" asked Silva after a few moments of silence.Juwita smiled happily hearing the sound she wanted all along. She quickly went to the owner of the voice earlier. "In a moment, I'll try to do it because I've never done it before," she said.The female ghost began to close her eyes, don't know what spell she used to change her terrible figure into a beautiful ghost. The clothes that had been stained with blood were now worn out. Her face also looks charming even though her eyes are sad."You are beautiful," Silva said suddenly. She gave a friendly smile to Juwita. "You should have changed from the start, don't use your real face because I'm not that comfortable.""Sorry, I should have thought of that from the start."The long-haired girl was pushed from above, she fell right on the last step. Her crying broke even more and sounding so painful, but some of the teenagers who were up there were laughing. They were happy to see Juwita being tormented.Aldi - a boy with an unbuttoned school shirt. He grabbed Juwita's long hair so that the girl immediately got up and was taken away to class. Several girls followed behind, they were still laughing happily as if they were seeing a fun attraction.Aldi pushed Juwita to the down near the feet of the girl who was sitting on the table. The girl smiled evilly, her expression looked so scary."Laura, I'm sorry about the accident," said Juwita, crying. Her disheveled hair with her ugly face made Laura come closer.Laura put on a sad face while stroking the top of Juwita's head. "I just want to play Juwita, nothing more than that. I just want to hear your screams, and the sound of you crying. That's all, no more.""No, this hurts Laura. I beg you to stop, don't m
Sociology class finished so quickly, everyone left to go home. While Silva was still at her desk paying attention to the blackboard which still contained notes and home work that had to be completed tomorrow.Time passed so slowly, there was still a loud noise outside the classroom. The third graders still haven't come home, it looks like they are having additional assignments from the teacher. Silva sighed faintly when she saw Juwita in front of her.The female ghost smiled sweetly, she was sitting right beside Silva now. "Want to wait until when?""Until no one else was at school, I have to do it without anyone knowing.""Why?""Because no one will believe that I'm helping spirits, they will sneer and say I'm weird," Silva answered quickly. Her expression was normal, she seemed fine when she said that.However, Juwita felt that in fact Silva was not well. She was certain that the girl beside her was irritated by people who couldn't see spirits, and people who couldn't see spirits wo
"She's really cool," said Tere while watching Silva leave from the roof of the school building. Silva's departure made Tere turn her attention to Resa enthusiastically. "What do you think of her?"Resa chose to stand by leaning on the roof guardrail. He was still confused about the real Silva, but he admitted that the girl he didn't know the name of was really great. Resa nodded after thinking for a while."What do you think, Resa?" Tere asked again, this time she looked annoyed."Yes, she's great. I think the ability she has is above me, and maybe above average. I don't know if she's learning or maybe she can do it on her own, but it looks like you can go home with the girl's help," said Resa. Finally.Tere gave two thumbs up with a smile so wide, there is no boredom in continuing to admire Silva to this day. "I have to get the two of you together soon.""Wait a minute, please tell me how you found her!" Resa frowned at the question that had just appeared in his head."Ah, yes you're
She put a bouquet of white lily flowers next to the yellow frangipani tree. Silva gave a wide smile while giving a prayer for Juwita who is already in the afterlife. She wanted the girl to meet her family soon, especially her parents, whom Juwita had missed for a long time.The lesson that Silva got for this case is sincerity. Ikhlas accepts all forms of violence even though there is an intention to take revenge. She was happy to meet Juwita, and get many stories that she never got from other ghosts. The time was neither litle nor long, but it felt like I had known Juwita for a year. Though only a few days.Silva took a deep breath, she kept both of her hands in front of her skirt while she continued to pay attention to the fresh lily flower. She likes to give something she shouldn't give."What are you doing?"The sound made Silva quite surprised because suddenly Tama was beside her. Even though it's still very early in the morning, there should only be Silva and the school security
Resa searched for information by meeting people he knew at school. However, many did not understand the girl Resa was referring to, they all felt unfamiliar. Despite not finding any valid information, he did not give up on him efforts this time. Resa chose to meet one of his friends who was known as the 'social butterfly' at school. They made an appointment during the second break, just in time for lunch in the always deserted cafeteria. Resa waited with two glasses of sweet iced tea that he had ordered. "Sorry I'm late, there was a little problem in the teacher's office," Adam said as he sat right in front of Resa. He gave a friendly smile even though his face was as red as a tomato right now. "Did you go running earlier?" "Yes, why is that?""Your face." Resa pointed at her own face with his left hand. "It's red," Resa continued. "Ah, you're right about that hahaha!" Adam drank his sweet iced tea after Resa signaled him not to get thirsty.The brown liquid in the glass had reduc
All students of class XI IPA 4 walked out of the room, they went to the school swimming pool which was not far from the class. Together with an old male PE teacher. His hair was white, and the front was bald.Silva walked ahead of Adi - her sports teacher. She opened the glass door so wide that all of her classmates could enter without opening the door. The blue chair she saw was used immediately without waiting for Adi to give the order.The middle-aged man was standing by the pool with a red whistle ready in his left hand. He counted one by one his students who took part in sports then walked towards the teacher's table at the end of the room. Lockers are kept along with chairs for students who are exercising.He reached for the red ledger with a pen, he began to take absences. There were only five students who did not attend, mostly the student council who had an obligation to attend meetings. He got back on his feet, forming small groups, four for each group. Boys don't mix with gi
"Gym time?" Resa frowned as he read Silva's class schedule, him steps coming to a halt near another classroom window. He could see the lower field was deserted, the sun was hot. Resa thought for a moment before resuming him journey at a faster pace. The pool room was his destination, but again the crowded corridor confused him. People were coming from opposite directions with wet hair, and many girls were carrying their wet clothes with extra plastic bags. Silva was nowhere to be seen until the group disappeared into the classroom, and Resa ran towards the pool. The room was completely empty, but the water didn't seem calm enough for Resa to run and then rush inside. He didn't see anything unusual, just Silva with slow movements, and both eyes starting to close. He quickly grabbed the girl, and brought her to the surface. Silva looked drained, but thankfully there was no blue color on her face. Resa's worried look was evident as he laid Silva down on the cold floor tiles. "Silva,
The girl opened her eyes slowly. She saw a room with white walls and curtains that acted like a revolving door. Her attention focused on the man with her back to playing rubik's. Silva didn't know who it was, but the memory of her drowning made her sigh deeply. Silva touched the part of her head that felt a little painful, her energy dissipated until this moment. She didn't think an incident like that would make her look like someone who was seriously ill. Though it was only drowning, but near death, Silva recognized that part. "You're finally awake." Resa turned his head without putting the rubik in the desk drawer. He looked at Silva's pale face with mixed feelings, really worried until this moment. "Does anything hurt or do you need water because your throat feels dry?""Nothing, I feel fine now," Silva said as she tried to sit up without accepting any help from Resa. Resa waited and watched as Silva sat quietly and comfortably. "How did you drown, and no one came to your aid?"