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 reduced quite a lot by now, and it felt good to see that. Resa felt very appreciated for the drink he had bought, the money he had spent would not be wasted now."Oh yeah, what did you want to ask, Resa?" Adam said finally."Do you know a girl who is quite tall, with long black hair, and a slightly round face. She has thick eyebrows, and lips that can be said to be thin, but not so thick," Resa explained with a frown as he herself was at a loss to describe Silva."Is she around our age?""No idea, I'm not sure about that. I've asked my other friends, but they don't know. They said they weren't familiar with the girl I'm referring to, and it looks like you'll know about this."Adam frowned now, he didn't think he recognized the girl Resa was talking about. However, it felt like he knew a girl he still didn't know who. Adam tried to remember all the people he knew, from the very popular ones to the ones that could be. "When did you see her?""Two days ago after school in class XI IPA4 if I'm not mistaken, I'm not really sure.""Ah, right!" Adam snapped his middle finger with his thumb just like that. Now he gave a big smile as if he knew Silva very well. "I don't know the girl, but I know who she is. She's very introverted, even our counseling teacher always calls her to talk to her."Resa began to understand why he felt so unfamiliar with Silva, and almost everyone didn't know the girl, even Tere. Tere liked to walk around the school during the day, and she never felt like she knew Silva. Never even felt the aura that she could feel when she met Resa.There were more and more questions in his head, but he couldn't get the answers today. Resa had to be patient again, but he wasn't sure if he would get an answer from Silva soon or not at all."So our counseling teacher knows that girl very well? You mean Mr. Tama, right?"Adam gave a very confident nod to his answer this time. "It looks like the girl you're referring to will never have any friends or maybe she's just not interested in making friends. Then what are your plans to find information about her if you don't know her?""I have unfinished business with her, and haven't started yet. I only know her once, and want to know what kind of person she is.""Hm, I see." Adam just nodded without thinking, he felt there was no harm in making new friends even though he was in the final year, and would be leaving school soon. "Do you know what her name is?""Not yet.""If I remember correctly, her name is Silva, you can ask Mr. Tama later. What she's like, why she's so secretive, and how to find a girl who doesn't look like that."****Resa stopped his steps right in front of the counseling office door. He looked at the tall door for a few minutes in thought, and then knocked slowly. A heavy voice sounded quite loud from inside, so Resa pushed the door open."Good afternoon, Mr. Tama," Resa said as he entered, and then closed the door quietly. He started to sit on the guest chair after getting the order from Tama."It's very unusual for you to see me, I usually don't even call you. What's wrong, Resa?"Resa chuckled as he scratched the back of her neck which wasn't itchy, he felt embarrassed now for coming when he needed something. "I heard from Adam that you know a girl named Silva, so I came here out of curiosity."Hearing Silva's name mentioned made Tama frown as he stopped his book-cutting activity. He looked at Resa for a long moment before finally saying, "You don't know Silva, but you want to know about her?""I have something to do with that girl, Sir. But unfortunately I don't know anything about her yet, and she also likes to disappear. I'm having trouble finding her in this big school."Tama nodded his head to confirm what Resa had just said. He felt very happy that someone was finally finding out about Silva, but also felt strange that it had happened so suddenly, and that he had to meet him first. "Why not just go straight to her class?"Right, Resa was confused now. Why would he go somewhere else when he already knew where Silva's class was? This was quite strange."But it's okay if I tell you a little bit. She's a girl doesn't talk much, but once she does, it sounds painful. She's your junior, and you can find her in the lower cafeteria every first break. The second break I don't know where she is because she's often not in class," Tama explained while clearly remembering Silva. "But she's also weird because she likes to come early."Resa just remembered about that, Tere also said the same thing two days ago. "Was there anything important that was done, Sir?""I don't know, but that time I saw her carrying a bouquet of flowers. I forget what the reason was, but it sounded so strange that I don't remember."This story made Resa even more curious about Silva, and what the girl was doing carrying a bouquet of flowers. Resa gave a smile at last, and then said, "Well sir, I think that's enough for the questions I have in my head. All your stories have answered that question, and I think it's time to meet Silva.""Okay, I support you wanting to be friends with him. It's a pity she doesn't have any friends, but please don't make her cry!""Haha, of course, Sir. Excuse me then, Mr. Tama." Resa left as soon as Tama gave his a smile along with a nod of the head. He walked away, but then his steps stopped when he saw the schedule of each class prominently displayed on the wall near the door. "Sir, can I take a picture of this schedule?"Tama turned his head when Resa looked at him, he was quite confused with Resa right now. However, he didn't want to think too much, and ended up just nodding in response. Meanwhile, Resa started taking pictures of Silva's class schedule, and then walked away while watching him phone screen to check what schedule Silva had today.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?"
Tere hid behind a sizable mango tree. Her attention was focused on the long-haired girl near the school gate. Since earlier, Tere, did not see the conversation between Silva and Supri. Both of them were silent, Silva seemed to be waiting for a pickup that was not sure when it would come, and Supri was busy listening to music from an old tape inside the security post. Waiting for Silva's movement, made Tere sigh irritably. She had been standing behind the tree for a long time, and the girl never got picked up. Even though they had waited for a long time, even the beautiful ghost's legs were aching now. However, Silva seemed fine until this moment. "When did that girl leave?" muttered Tere irritably. She felt like taking Silva home, but she didn't have enough strength to make herself human. Tere tried to be patient again, eliminating the annoyance that had been building up for so long in her heart for her own good. Fortunately it paid off, the car stopped in front of Silva, and the g
The sound of laughter filled the narrow hallway. The yellow hallway lighting didn't help much, the light was so low that the hallway looked a little dark. Four tall boys walked in front, while the other two behind carried a boy who was looking down. He looked distressed, his body full of bruises. Even the corners of his lips had dried blood. He didn't look okay, but the person behind kept kicking his legs when he tried to stop. He occasionally said he was tired, but no one paid any attention. Everyone just looked at him sarcastically with sickening laughter. They reached the school swimming pool, which was already very quiet. Wildan turned on the lights as Yezra sat on one of the chairs, and a few other boys stood right behind. Meanwhile Wahyu - the boy with the bruise stood a little out of Yezra's reach. He looked scared as he cleaned his dirty school uniform. Yezra laughed happily at the sight of Wahyu, he started to walk towards Wahyu, but the boy walked backwards little by litt
The sunlight creeps in slowly, touching every strand of hair, eyebrows, and now the rays are touching the eyes of the boy who is sleeping soundly. Both eyebrows furrowed in discomfort from the sunlight. Resa opened his eyes, and was surprised to find Tere sitting beside the bed with a flat stare. It was surprising because it happened suddenly, and Resa had never thought about the strange behavior of the female ghost. His sleeping position changed to sitting when Tere chose to sit on the edge of the bed. The female ghost's face didn't look good, but it didn't look bad either, and Resa felt confused about it. He tried to gather herself first, folding the thin warm blanket quickly. "What are you doing here?" Resa asked finally. He looked at Tere intently, as if searching for the real reason for the expression on the ghost's face. "And where have you been all this time, Tere?""Silva's house.""What? How come?" Resa was very surprised for him latest news this morning. "I didn't do any
Class was over so quickly, but unfortunately there was no order to go home. Third graders mostly choose to stay in class while chatting so that their heads don't feel heavy, there are so many burdens that the word 'stress' can be used now. Resa chose to move quickly after putting all his books in quietly, he started to get up, and walked away. The corridor was quiet, the schoolyard was quiet, and there were no sounds from anywhere. All the 3rd graders were so quiet that Resa thought that the other students were not in their respective classes."Resa?"The voice delayed him steps, not going up the stairs. He looked back with a heavy sigh. A middle-aged woman in full traditional dress ran over, she was carrying a stack of A4 papers in her right hand with a pen. "I'm very sorry to disturb your rest time, but I can't do this right now. I have an important meeting to attend right now, so I would like to ask you to take this stack of papers to the photocopy shop in front, please!" she sai
The school looked very quiet from the second floor balcony. There were no more people other than Silva, and the security guard at the security post. Sh quickly left the balcony for the school swimming pool room on the third floor. Along the way, the sound of her steps was loud, a rhythm that accompanied Silva as she walked. She pushed the glass door quite slowly, there was no one there. Not even the male ghost who appeared in her dream. Silva chose to sit by the lockers, she looked at the calm water of the pool. Her memory of the drowning incident made her grimace, quite painful for an introductory session between a human, and a ghost. And that had been his first time drowning, and almost dying from lack of breath. "Sorry." Revelation came out of the pool like a ghost in a movie, looking like a ghost that could fly. He was very wet with a pale face, and red eyes. It looked pitiful in Silva's eyes at the moment. Silva just looked at him silently, there was no sentence in her head t