He's Not Dead
Mass Intimacy (2)

As per my prediction, something will happen and it turns out to be true. “They” interrupted and reply interrupted. I was overwhelmed to take care of the participants who were unconscious because of trance. Just imagine, in this building there are three floors and each floor there are three classrooms. So in total there are nine participants who have since shouted or even thrashed, all collected in one room. What was rather creepy was the participant who just kept quiet while rubbing his hair with a snide and sharp eye glint towards me.

Mr. Ridwan who said he could heal even raised his hand, he said the demon did not want to go. The event was stopped, safe participants were asked to rest again in the room they had occupied. I didn't see Marsa, it seems like she's still helping to steer the participants and make sure there's no mass trance for the participants.

“Ka, how is it?” ask Oky.

I looked at the class.

“Oky, bring the already conscious to the UKS or another room. We focus still unconscious,” I say.

Oky and the other colleagues instantly moved following my directions. There are still five participants who are not aware. Mr. Ridwan approached me, while I was staring at the figure of grandfather who was crawling on the wall. The one I saw at this school.

I think Mr. Ridwa saw it too, apparently not. Because we spoke with my eyes towards the figure of the grandfather, Mr. Ridwa was indifferent.

“Maneh ngganggu, ieu imah urang. Rec naon maneh ngaganggu abdi.”

I scrunched my forehead at the grandfather's words, the language I didn't understand. He spoke over and over again until I memorized what he said

Taking care of four people to realize that even the body must interact and fight creatures that stick to the bodies of the participants is quite draining of energy and energy. Right now I feel a tremendous sleepiness and a tired body.

Danger, I can't fall asleep.

“Arka.” Marsa's voice, I opened my eyes and she looked worried and tired like me.

“I can't, grandfather is still strong and I'm already powerless.”

Marsa said she was going to try to wake up but couldn't fight Grandpa, I just nodded my head. Right now I'm sitting on the floor leaning against the wall staring at Mr. Ridwan, Marsa and there are two other council teachers who are trying to resuscitate the remaining participants.

“Oky, contact Papaku. I'm not strong,” said I reached out my phone to Oky. Since then I was still trying to interact with the figure of the grandfather but I lost and my gaze began to blur.

“Arka, Archa.”

I heard Marsa's voice and dark.

...***...

I squirm and my body feels crumpled. What kind of sport I do until it hurts like this.

Wait, not that I'm taking care of ….

I blinked my eyes and looked around the room where I was.

This bed is not mine and not my room. UKS, I'm in UKS. Then how the participants who were not aware.

I also sat down, the curtains between the beds I opened. There was Marsa still lying on the bed next door. After making sure nothing happened as I stepped up, I hurried to leave the UKS. It turned out that the day was bright, no matter what time the clear sun had shone.

“Eh, Arka. Are you awake?” Bono holding a coffee cup seems to be heading to the UKS.

“What happened? I fainted again huh?” I asked Bono.

“Hm, if that I don't know the details because I took care of the one here. Along with lo, Marsa and Oky,” replied Bono.

“Where is Oky?”

Bono just pointed in the direction, I rushed towards the direction in question.

“Arka.”

“Papa,”.

Of course it was Papa, didn't I ask Oky to call him this morning.

“You're better?” tanyakanya.

“So so, good next time be careful,” Papa said.

I don't know what was said before, I only heard the conclusion that Papa had made. Mr. Ridwan also spoke and the committee listened well, as a lesson and evaluation if there are other creatures that could be disturbed by our activities.

Papa didn't take me home right away. With Bono and Oky, we sat in front of the UKS. Even Bono thrust cup noodles at me.

“Eat first, I know lo hungry.”

I turned to Papa who was sipping coffee in a plastic cup.

“Your girlfriend is whose name is it?”

I'm silent, what Papa means is Davina or Marsa.

“Marsa Om, still sleeping inside,” replied Oky .

Papa nodded his head, I stirred up the cup noodles Bono gave me and started to enjoy. It's true that I'm hungry and tired like I don't eat all day.

“Papa want to talk to Marsa, we wait for her to wake up.”

I nodded my head again. I don't know what Papa wants to talk about with Marsa.

“Om, sorry. Arka's right Om's son?” ask Bono.

“Eh, kamprett. It means what you nanya like that,” cetusku. I don't know what Bono had in mind, but asked Papa silly things about my status.

Papa chuckled softly before replying.

“Indeed why are you asking like that?”

“Ran aja Om, I think Om is still young with Arka as a child. If handsome yes eleven twelve,” said Bono.

“Arka is indeed a child of Om. You have not seen Mama Arka yes, definitely more surprised,” said Papa.

Marsa was not long out of the UK. Oky invited Marsa to join.

“Marsa, Arka's Papa wants to talk to you,” said Bono.

Marsa looked at me and Papa took turns, it seemed like she had not been fully conscious from her sleep.

“Prepare, who knows you are being betrothed,” joked Bono and then chuckled.

“You what the hell,” sahut Marsa.

Papa smiled at our interaction.

“Nak Marsa, Om just wanted to tell you to be careful with the power you have. Sometimes our aura or energy interferes with “they”, it seems like a distraction today because they are disturbed by the aura from you. Either Marsa, Arka or another council of teachers. Papa saw that someone was wearing some kind of talisman. This can make the energy of “they” clash and we hit the impact.”

There is still a long direction and advice Papa, especially for me and Marsa about the advantages we have. Suddenly ….

Carcass.

It was like hearing Davina's voice calling out to me but inwardly. I and Davina can be telepathic.

Carcass.

“Davina,” gumamku.