He's Not Dead
I'm Afraid

“Arka, I'm coming?”

Davina whines she wants to come with me tomorrow, LDKS at school. I was playing a game so I ignored it.

“Arka.”

I'm still indifferent.

“Arkaaaa,”

My game is about to end and ….

“Davina.” I screamed at the figure of Davina sitting in front of me deliberately crossed legs and showed her legs are level and white.

He giggled while covering his mouth with his hands, “You are tempted huh? Turns out my idea worked.”

“Soaring!"

Sounded the end of the game I played and fixed I lost. Finally Davina stood up again and approached me with a sullen face.

“I want to come, you two days activity and not go home. Surely I saturate myself here,” complained Davina as if she was a normal human said to be saturated.

“Don't, you'll just bother me. I had a bad feeling, worried that there would be bad energy or interference from other beings. You stay here or don't show up in front of me again,” I shouted.

Tomorrow, I leave by taxi because it is a bit later than usual and Papa of course has left since morning. Today LDKS activities, although I was lazy to get involved but as part of the old OSIS board of course I had to come along.

The davina? He's at home, I don't allow him to come along because it will only bother me. I don't want to look like a fool talking to myself when I'm talking to Davina.

I joined the other committee on the sidelines and sat in the stands waiting for the event to start. Oky looks busy directing participants as well as Bono.

“You're coming too, I thought it wouldn't come.” The real Marsa was not part of the old management of the osis because she was a transfer student, volunteered to be involved and was currently sitting next to me watching the participants who were marching.

“Eh, which figure did you say. She's coming?”

“No.”

“What a hell, he said he wanted to see me and prove that what you see is indeed invisible creatures but not even invited or I to your house.” Marsa offers to visit Davina.

“No need, later I will bring him here.”

Finally the event began with the opening apple and a series of other activities. I am lazy to follow this activity, by Oky not involved too much in directing participants in the day activities but on duty later tonight.

“Kak Arka, have you eaten yet?”

“Kak Arka want this?”

Various questions and offers from LDKS participants who are new students in the tenth grade. They teased me and laughed at me for reprimanding me which I answered with a nod of the head or a smile.

“My wonder, from earlier I was torn no one nawarin anything let alone smile to me. Lah Arka, just sitting there girls on the membrane until you go and hold this nawarin. The secret is what the hell Ka, until you digilai women?” asked Bono while complaining.

“Valued? Lo crazy,” I replied.

Marsa just laughed at my interaction with Bono. It could be said that I was so confident in my appearance that it was not this mediocre. Mama said, I look like Papa when they were young before they got married even more handsome I. The difference used to be Papa gondrong and often tie his hair more and more make Papa look cooler.

Hm, so interested in lengthening a little of my hair. Maybe in college.

“You have a boyfriend?” ask Marsa.

“Ehem.” Bono pretended to choke on Marsa's question. “This one has no girlfriend, ahem.”

“Not yet, I asked Mama to focus on school. I don't know if I go to college,” I replied.

Ah, totally saturating. Even I was able to fall asleep in the UKS because it was saturated. By nightfall, after eating with a makeshift menu, I had already made black coffee with a little sugar and I put it next to me still sitting in the stands.

“Arka, this is coffee for supernatural beings huh?” ask Bono.

“Make me not sleepy, why also love coffee for “they”."

While talking to Bono I stared at the classroom on the second floor, the new classroom that had previously been possessed. Ever since someone waved at me, so I looked on. The energy is ordinary and does not bother me or scare me.

“Astagfirullah,” cries Marsa who suddenly has been sitting next to me. He was shocked to see the figure I was looking at, whereas I was shocked by his presence.

“Arka, the ...”

“Leave it alone, do not disturb. Bono, don't anyone use that room yeah,” point me at the room where there are beings who are still waving and sitting on the parapet while wiggling their bodies to the right and left.

“Why?” ask Bono.

“Do not ask much,” replied Marsa me.

“There must be something you see, I want to see also dong.”

I scrunched my forehead, at her from .. toilet.

“Arka.” Oky came in with a breath of breath. “There are schoolgirls screaming in the toilet, Mr. Ridwan has not come,”.

Mr. Ridwan is a sausage builder who is said to understand the occult problem. I sipped the bitter-tasting coffee then went and ran in the direction Oky meant. Marsa and Bono seemed to be following me.

“Marsa, come with me,” I told Marsa. “Don't let others in, throw away the ones with no interest,” my word to Oky was answered with a nod of the head.

I entered the toilet with Marsa, the girls' toilet. Marsa immediately took a stand when we saw the figure. The figure that once made me faint, because it looks creepy. Right now the figure was sitting on the toilet door as I had seen it and there was a student drooping on the floor.

The figure let out a shrill laugh, I even covered my ears with both hands.

“Go!” my yelling.

“Arkaaaa, you came again.”

Marsa nudged my arm.

“Urus him,” point me at an unconscious student.

Suddenly the creature descended quickly, blocking us from approaching the unconscious schoolgirl.

“Get aside and go, this is not your place," I shouted.

“He bothers me,” shouted the creature.

“They can't see you and this isn't your world.” I spoke calmly even though my body was goosebumps and heavy nape as the creature began to step towards us.

Marsa who usually talks a lot, this time he was only fixated even though his mouth muttered various prayers.

“Go!”

His hands were out in front of my face. His head was tilted then he grinned making his face look even more hideous.

I closed my eyes and his hands touched my neck. His sharp nails began to press against the skin and felt sore.

Marsa seemed to hold onto me felt her grip on the sleeve of the jacket I was wearing.

“I hate you Arkaaa, your aura bothers me.”

I closed my eyes and prayed in my heart.

“Arka, the lights are flashing,” Marsa said.

I am still chanting prayers and ….

“Arkaaaa,” cried Marsa as she hugged me from behind. There was a gust of wind and the door of the toilet cubicle that moved quickly closed and opened because of the wind that felt so strong.

Very strange, because only in this room the wind blows strong.

The grasp of the creature's hand was getting tighter and tighter around my neck, I shouted a prayer to expel the disturbing supernatural being taught by Papa.

He screamed and a gust of wind felt on my face then.

Slowly I opened my eyes, the figure was gone.

“Marsa,” call me. Marsa started to let go of her embrace.

“Arka, what was that? Why the creature ...”

“Please him!” I pointed to the student who was still lying on the floor. Because it's women, it's good that Marsa examined the schoolgirl.

Not long the student was aware and immediately went to sit staring around the toilet.

“I saw a demon, his face was creepy.”

“Take him out,” I said.

When I got outside, I told Oky that it was safe inside and advised not to joke while in the toilet.

“Lo see something?” ask Bono.

Me and Marsa looked at each other, she looked still in shock with what happened earlier. Marsa always prides herself on being indigo.

“Tuh, ask him,” point me at Marsa while passing back to the stands.

“Marsa, you guys saw something?”

“Three words, I swear I'm scared,” Marsa replied.