He's Not Dead
What Are You Doin?

I still can't believe Marsa's attitude. He deliberately used the ghost, but for what?

“From the beginning was strange. suddenly Marsa came to campus, kept seeing Davina and her .. angry,” muttered I still remember the incident earlier. Plus what Marsa said, it was clear that he was using the ghost to help him.

Was Marsa jealous? But he knows I have no feelings for him.

“Argh, gini nih if temen become demen. Ribet.”

Instead of thinking about Marsa, I opened my phone and saw the group conversation with my best friend. There are a lot of chats I haven't read. Again, Marsa. Bono and Oky talked about Marsa because she left the group and asked me what happened to Marsa.

[Before Marsa we were victorious. Even if Marsa wants out of our friendship, it's up to her]

I only replied to that one sentence, to Bono and Oky. Does not discuss the possibility of anger Marsa because of his feelings and also ....

“Davina,” I said directly looking for the girl's contact. I don't know why I'm thinking about Davina.

I made a phone call, heard a dial tone but no answer. I repeated it again and the result remained the same.

This afternoon, after Marsa left, Davina came home and I just drove her to her car.

“My feelings, not good.” I called Davina again and there was still no answer.

While I was still waiting for news from Davina, the door to my room was knocked. It turns out the Aunt.

“Why bik?"

"There's Den Arka's friend downstairs. Mother said, Den Arka quickly met. She's raining.”

“Hah, my friend?”

Beyond the conditions it has been raining since this afternoon and this has been through Maghrib. Who claims to be friends and comes home. I rushed down the steps and past the dining table where Mama was setting the dinner menu.

“Davina,” call me to see Davina shivering and her clothes are soaked and her hair is soaked.

“Arka, help me.”

“Mang, why don't you give me an umbrella,” I shouted at the housekeeper who stood under the umbrella not far from the veranda.

“I have offered but do not want Den. It was wet before he got here, like he walked from the end of the complex.”

I grabbed Davina's shoulder to take her in, she didn't want to step because of her clothes dripping with water.

“Mama, Bik,” teriaku.

“Arka, why .. hah this who?” ask Mama.

“Mah, I can't take him to my room.”

“Come, come with Auntie!" Mama asked Davina, but the girl looked at Mama's face making her look at me.

“Dia, Davina,”.

My mom even covered her mouth with her hands. “You Davina?”

Davina nodded her head. “I'd love to hug Aunt, but my clothes are wet.”

“Come in, well if this is how you can get sick.”

Mama kept rambling all the way to the guest room, I just followed their steps and waited at the dining table.

“Mama to where?” ask Papa who just joined.

“There, just a moment here too.”

Not long after, Mama also came with Davina who had changed her pajamas. It seems that Mama's and her hair is also dry

“Sit there, next to Arka,” Mama's word.

“Loh, this is not?”

“Night Om, I'm Davina.”

“Iya, Om knows. We looked at you when you were in the hospital.”

“Arka, next time Davina wants to come here to pick up. So rain like this." Mama scolded me, where I knew Davina would be here while being contacted but not answering.

I looked at Davina, she looked down. There must be something that makes him come to this rain, because he could have been escorted by a driver instead of walking and rain.

“Come, we eat. You eat fast, later catch wind.”

We were all focused on dinner, after which we moved to the living room to have a chat. let alone Davina, Papa would have asked her why she got here and got rained on.

Davina sat down next to me, looking down and playing her fingers. I've been expecting something to happen.

“A-I'm scared, so go without a driver. Opa was out of town and it was dark outside. The ghost continued to follow me, I immediately went even without saying goodbye to the people of the house.”

Heh. I've guessed.

“Ghost?” ask Papa.

Davina nodded slowly.

“Davina experienced something after she woke up from a coma. Like the story of Mama, who can see supernatural beings after being unconscious for several days,” said I explained the beginning of why Davina can be pursued by ghosts.

“Really? Same with me, Bang,” said Mama. Papa still looked at Davina with a frown and looked at me, I don't know what she was thinking.

“We must contact Mr Lim and the person at your house,” Papa said.

“But I don't want to go home.”

Mama and Papa looked at each other, I turned my head and looked at Davina.

“Davina, Om Lim will not allow you to stay here. anyways ...”

“I don't want to go home, although I'm not allowed here. I'm leaving but won't be coming home, there's an evil ghost.”

“Honey, you stay here. Om Aldo who will contact your opa,” said Mama while nudging Papa's arm.

At this time Papa was in contact with Om Lim, Mama asked Davina all sorts of questions while I just listened to their chat.

“Where is Pah, can?”

“Master Lim allows, initially not but I say that you are scared and uncomfortable at home,” said Papa.

Davina breathed a sigh of relief. I was still curious about the ghost that was bothering him.

“Ghosts who scare you, who commonly appear or ...”

“Ghosts with Marsa. If the usual figure I see, just be quiet and not disturbing. This one he tried to get close to me even had time to strangle my neck.”

“Did he follow you here?” ask Mama.

“Arka time has not come out, the ghost is still in front of the fence.”

“Davina, you experienced what Auntie had felt.”

Papa and I looked at each other at Mama's statement, then Papa chuckled.

“What will they follow in our footsteps?” Papa's question seemed to be aimed at my mom, then she looked at me and Davina.

“No Yes Pah. If I follow in Papa's footsteps, I want to be given what people's children eat. Still in college,” sahutku.

...***...

Actually I was asleep and I don't know what time it was when I heard the door of the room being knocked and Davina screaming. After getting permission from Om Lim, Davina finally stayed over and Mama placed her in the guest room not far from Mama and Papa's room.

“Iya, briefly,” I said to the door while yawning.

Brakes.

“Astagfirullah,” I said as I opened the door and was pushed fast by Davina. The girl hugged me.

Both of my hands were still on top, not daring to return a hug or rub Davina's back because we weren't that close. Probably not yet.

“Davina, we ...”

“Arka, I'm afraid. The ghost is in the window. He yelled and called me.”

“I'll get rid of that ghost, but let go first.”

“No, I'm scared. Don't go anywhere and don't throw me out,” Davina said even her face was buried in my chest.

“What is this? Arka, Davina what are you doing?”