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3. macrab

Coincidentally right on this Saturday, is the last MOS activity. After leaving school early, the students returned to school at three in the afternoon to attend Makrab. All new students must attend the event. Senior as well as some alumni of the school will be the organizers of the event he said. Tents were set up in the front yard of the school. Some new students, seniors and school alumni have started to enliven this place.

An afternoon apple is done before the start of the event. All students will sleep in a tent that has been provided. One tent has four people. After counseling about the activities to be carried out during Makrab, all students return to their respective tents to prepare for rest, prayers and meals. My tent is at the very back, with Kiki, Uwi, and Lindi.

"Eh, be careful when fitting night jurit," whispered Lindi as we tidied up the items that had been brought from home.

"Why?" tanya Kiki took out a mukena.

"There are usually strange events, ", Uwi added.

"This again, even nggosipin satan. What will it really be like, hayo?" I said a little scare. I felt like something was going to happen tonight. The three of them shuddered in horror, then came out of the tent following me who had hugged me in the arms. Better to pray than gossip about ghosts. It will appear later.

Arrive at night jurit. This agenda is never absent from any school activities such as PERSAMI and Makrab. There are games that new students must follow. Each group is filled with two people. Every five minutes, one group at a time went to the school-determined path to take the clue at each post. There are about five posts until the finish. Each post was provided with candles, to illuminate their journey. The candle was as big as a small birthday candle. Dion and I are a group. The book is already on hand to record the clue we managed to find.

"Tha ..." said Dion. Heading to Post 1 is the easiest thing because it has not been so far from the starting line. The road is also quite clear.

"Hm ...."

"According to you, the demons in this school aren't many, Tha?"

I glanced sharply at Dion while snorting in annoyance. "Ngapain is talking about rich that now, not really fitting, bego!" namelku upset.

Dion scratched his head which was definitely not itchy, while grimacing with a plain face. Until Post 3, the candle runs out. I'm looking for the clue on the table. While Dion was looking for candles and matches that were provided in each post.

"Where are the korek, Tha?" dion asked, searching all over the place. I just glanced, but still focused on taking notes. Until Dion exclaimed, "Well, here it is. Thanks to ya."

Of course I was surprised to swallow the saliva repeatedly when I saw someone kind enough to give the match to Dion. I kicked Dion's leg, glaring at him. Dion, who had just realized this peculiarity, turned to look at the figure behind him. We shouted. I pulled Dion's hand while running away.

"Who was it, Tha?"

"Bego! Who else is it! I am tabok ni son!" my scolding continued to run, pulling Dion and reaching Post 4.

"Her hunt for his clue keeps pulling it out!" have Dion shake his waist while watching around. I nervously searched for the hidden clue. When I reached into the desk drawer, I was stunned. There was a chewy cold object shaped like a palm. My face must be pale. Because what I see and find now is really in the wild of human reason. I took a few steps back and pulled down Dion's sleeves which were stiffening up.

"What, Tha?" dion asked in a whisper.

"Mending just pull it off!" ask me to leave Post 4 without any results. You keep running until Post 5. Instead of stopping, we even more speedy run accompanied by a roar of the two of you. "Match!"

In Post 5 it was clear that a woman was standing at a table near a candle. Her hair covered her face. His clothes were dull white, like buried in land for a long time. One thing is certain, he ... No feet. Just standing up drifted not moving a bit.

Until the finish Dion was pulled by the senior, while I fell in Radit's arms accidentally. Out of nowhere he was suddenly in front of me.

"What's up?" ask Radit curiously. Brother Arden came closer, looking at me seriously. Before long, I looked towards the dark corridor there. As if he knew the source of the problem. Brother Arden stroked my head. Radit let go of the hug and it was Brother Arden who now took over with a sharp glare. And I saw it. It's funny my brother's expression.

"Yes, Den. Not intentionally, your face is very, very," said Radit misbehaved because it got a cynical look my brother. The guts test night ended at one in the morning. Because of the incident, the event was stopped and all rested in their respective tents.

At three o'clock in the morning, I looked agitated. Sleeping on the right side, then moving left I have done many times but also did not find a comfortable position.

"Who are they?" The question I was actually asking myself made my way closer to a bunch of freaks there. A group of strange-looking men who are not Indonesian natives. Bule. That's what people used to call it. I squatted down and hid behind the tent closest to the flagpole.

"What a hell are people, huh?" back I muttered the truth I already knew the answer. Suddenly my mouth was smothered. Slow hissing sounded in the back. When I glanced back, it turned out that Radit was behind me.

"They are subtle creatures, but let it be, it is commonplace like gini," said Radit by continuing to monitor the situation around.

"You? Radit what's satan?" manyaku.

Hearing my question just now, Radit frowned.

"Why do you also consider me a demon? I'm human, helloooo.." his grunts were irritated while styling a little alay. I laughed restrainedly shut up, and was convinced that he was indeed the real Radit.

"Suddenly appeared. Rich demon!" my hardik looked back to where it was.

"You think you don't look like a demon? The nights are wandering," Radit said exasperatedly.

Not responding to the words of Radit earlier, I even screeched a little because the hordes of the bule army had disappeared.

" Yuk, mending friends to eat," Radit invited directly to pull my hand just like that. And I just resigned even with a mouth that continues to blabber regret over his attitude that sometimes arbitrarily.

We arrived at the front gate of the school. As Radit was about to climb the fence, I held Radit's leg in a whisper." Heh! What the hell?" because of the senior's rules, it forbade us to leave school without permission.

"Buy the fried rice in front of you, wait here for a moment," told Radit then continue jumping over the fence. I shook my head slowly, even following in Radit's footsteps. But he just saw me weird.

"Why the hell?"

"Lu girl what a guy is, Tha?" radit asked while looking at the height of the gate with an astonished look. We are now outside the school fence.

"Brewle! Yuk eat. I'm also a laper," asked me who took turns pulling Radit's hand. We ate fried rice in front of the school. The school is located near the city center. So even though it's this night, it won't be difficult to find a food seller. And on this highway there is still a lot of human activity, although not as much as during the day. Finish our meal back we jump over the fence alternately. When it reached the school environment, there was a thud. Like a chair thrown against a wall. Radit and I were staring at the school next door. Our school is right next to a State Junior High. And I'm sure that the voice came from that Junior High School. And it looks like Radit thinks the same thing. Because he was also staring in the direction I was looking.

"What?" radit asked while looking at the school next door. Some classrooms were clearly visible from where we were standing. There was a class whose lights were still on, and there were some shadows caught in the classroom closest to the street.

"Thinking very well, Dit. There are school activities too. Come on, back to the tent. It's dawn!" let me walk first. I don't want to see anything weird anymore. I'mtired. After we slightly moved away from the gate, the lights in the next school class suddenly turned off. Even though we didn't see it directly. But from the tail end of the eye, the change was obvious.

The loud thumping sound was getting heard. Like there's a commotion there. It's just that we tried to ignore it, and continued walking into the tent.

"Yes, you rest, yeah. Don't crawl anymore. Remember!" radit's advice is a threat.

"Ready, Boss!"

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The next day the Makrab event was only filled with sports activities in the morning, and the closure after that. Then we went back to each other's homes. The activity only lasted for a day last night. But it's quite memorable for me.