Ash-boss
A Confusing Morning with another figure of the Aksara

Literature-XI Classroom - KENANGA High School

Looking back at the table in front of him, he found an old book with a black cover that was the same as his on the Aksara table. Looking at the book with a strange and curious feeling, Laras tried to reach for the black-coated old book belonging to Aksara that was being left behind by its owner.

Both hands were preparing to open the black-coated old book, when Laras was shocked by the sound of a sudden stomping of the legs of a man standing before him. Pulling and clenching both hands away from the black-coated old book belonging to the Aksara, Laras turned his head towards the owner of the leg.

High-statured and a little tall, the all-black-clothed figure noticed what Laras was doing. Just staring as Laras turned his head towards him with a little fear.

Still very creepy.Bhatin the owner stomp feet.

The owner stomped his feet and then took the black-coated old book casually. He took what he needed and left without saying anything. Thinking as if the owner of the leg was not seen at all by Laras, he left the class casually while opening the middle page of the black-covered old book.

Laras.

“ ??? ”

A moment after exiting the classroom door, it should be the figure of Aksara, the owner of the footstroke passing through the classroom hallway. But Laras had waited long enough, the figure was not seen crossing the hallway to the stairs. Curiosity filled the mind of Laras. He got up from his stool and slowly walked to the front of the class to make sure that the figure of Aksara was still silent in front of the class door that was wide open.

Barrel clingukan. Not seeing the figure of Aksara in front of the classroom door, Laras ran out and noticed the place standing well.

Class XI Literature1 is on the second floor in the corner of the building. And in the corner class there is only one lane of the road to the main building. The rest is just a dead-end terrace with a one-meter-high barrier that allows every student or anyone in the hallway can directly look into the main courtyard of the school from the second floor terrace.

“ He can't jump down, right?! ” Mumbled Laras with the impossibility he felt that time.

The barrel looks down from its class terrace. Pretty high. About 3 to 4 meters to the ground. And there are only two bins from recycled oil drums in the lower corner.

“ Thinking to end life? ” Eren smiled to greet the figure of Laras who half his body turned towards the bottom floor.Position that is very likely used by fools to fall with the head landing on the ground first.

A fairly mocking smile for Laras who very often dealt with the figure of the young man. Laras glanced sharply, he tried to hold back his anger to no longer have any business with the young man who was now leaning against the porch wall where he noticed an irregularity in the mysterious disappearance of Aksara from the classroom hallway.

Intending to go away from Eren, Laras miscalculated his steps and lost his footing at the bottom of the floor, Laras was startled and slipped towards his side.

“ Don't fall!!! ” squeals Barrel just as Eren's hand very quickly pulls the collar of the back of the uniform Barrel.

“ Sloppy!! ” said Eren who somehow felt that the girl almost fell downstairs because of her own carelessness. “ It seems, I am the figure of a god of salvation for elo well? ” muttered Eren who again threw a sweet smile at Larasyang was trying to calm himself from the things he experienced.

“ In dream loe possible!! ” Baras answer that sounds quite ketus eyed Eren.Walthough Laras himself is now feeling a strong enough tremor so surprised by what might happen if Eren does not swiftly help his figure.

“ No manners. ” grumbled Eren. “ As if to say thank you cake!. ” Eren slightly tilted his head towards the right of the floor below him.

“ Make what?! It makes me surprised! ” Chuckle with his stance, Laras gawked away. This time it was really hoping that Eren would not follow him again like the days of yesterday.

“ So sweet! ” muttered Eren by turning his body position facing the middle of the school main page. There was an unusual sight in his eyes. Seeing the figure of his comrade who was different from his usual day by carrying an old book with the same black cover as the book he had given to Laras a few days ago, Eren smiled with satisfaction.

“ Meet! ”

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Means to avoid Eren by going down the stairs. Now his steps have passed several stairs. Laras sped up his steps and by chance Laras almost fell back to the floor below him from the top of the stairs. Laras was aghast and tripped on the foot of the figure of Aksara who suddenly appeared in all black clothes at the end of the stairs where he stepped foot.

“ Falling again!!! ” exclamation Laras surprised.

Aksara flipped her body quickly and pulled the waist of Laras. Making it as if Laras was able to balance himself and finally stood well beside the figure of Aksara who seemed quite indifferent to the thing that happened because of him.

Baras. He held a hand that was around his waist. He made sure he had received help from a figure who almost made him fall from the middle of the end of the stairs. Staring at the character who was quite indifferent, Laras was finally able to master his state.

The figure of Aksara was silent in wonder. Looking shocked, he noticed the hand of Laras who was holding his left hand which was carrying an old book with his black cover. His figure now turned and looked at Laras who had looked at him with a gamang and disbelief. But finally Aksara chose to bow down and slowly removed the hold from his left hand.

“ Anu... loe should apologize. ” said Laras half-confident with the intent of his words.

Aksara. He really convinced himself that the figure of Laras did see himself and was talking directly to him. Even Aksara tried to reach the shoulder of Laras to make sure again that now they are looking at each other and staring at each other.

Yep. When Aksara's hand wanted to grab that shoulder, Laras slightly dodged and stared in surprise.

Aksara convinced himself that Laras did see his figure now. He was wearing all black clothes with bone wings on his back. He was carrying a solid black hourglass in his right hand. And he who was carrying a death note from a man he had just taken to his last journey. He is not in school uniform. And her who should not be seen by a human figure like Laras.

“ .. No, I mean, because suddenly you appeared, I almost fell. ” continued Laras who remained half-confident with what he said.

Riled and confused between himself must apologize for tripping the feet of Aksara by his own authority, or Laras must thank him for being helped by the figure of Aksara who appeared suddenly on the stairs. Laras shook his head slowly.

“ Thanks for helping me! ” says Laras finally.

Not responding to anything to the figure of Laras who was looking back at him, Aksara nodded doubtfully. Maih does not believe in the figure of Laras who can see his figure now. His figure is without disguise as a classmate.

“ Once again,…. ” Laras does not continue the sentence.  He was overwhelmed by the sight he saw. Where the figure of Aksara with all black clothes also shows quite things that make Laras become stiff instantly. His tongue was too thick to continue his sentence. Swallowing his saliva, Laras turned his gaze away from the figure of Aksara.

“ Am I dead?? ” bhatin Laras realized the unusual figure of Aksara was now standing in front of him.

" Want to get a bag, right?! " Aksara was mince-talking in the way Laras was looking at her now. Looks like he just realized it.

" Hm. "  The barrel went down the stairs with a fairly empty mind. The eyes were very confused and looked very shocked.

I am still alive!! I'm not dead yet. And I haven't been picked up by the angel of death or anything like that, have I?! Barrel pinched his own cheek and felt a pain that made him absolutely sure he was still alive. If Eren had helped him when he almost fell from the balcony. And Aksara has helped him not to fall from the end of the ladder of his class. A character who had a truly strange appearance was in his eyes.

Laras recalled their meeting in the school bushes that day. The day he found the black-bound old book dropped by the figure of Aksara in his all-black clothes. The bone wings on his back almost looked like twigs from the vines around him and therefore Laras did not realize that the figure of the Aksara of the day was the same as the figure of the Aksara he saw today.

“ Can you see me? ” Suddenly Aksara is standing again in front of Laras who looks still gambled with his own confidence.

Barrel viewing. Convincing himself that once again, Aksara had suddenly been in front of him. A different script. That looks more like an angel of death instead of a school student just like him. The view suddenly became very empty. Fear ambushes the heart and mind.

“ Since when can you see me now?? ” add Aksara with a view that suddenly becomes very firm.

The barrel suddenly fell and crouched down. Closing his ears and closing his eyes tightly. The sound of clinking small bells ringing in his ears. The more trying not to hear the clattering sound, the more clearly heard the clattering sound that seemed to surround it.

The characters were quite gasp with what he witnessed. Not only this time, before when he picked up Mr. Dirto, Aksara seemed to see Laras on the road that humans should not be able to be there. Whether it was by chance or not. There was never such a coincidence in the world after death. Because the path of death can only be passed by 2 creatures. The souls of those who have died and the ushers are heading for their final place. Like this time, Laras should not appear in this place, is this an exception???

Aksara looked up at the sky. Enjoy and feel the wind very different from usual which is always calm and smells of fir. Now everything is a little different. There are other fragrances and tinkling sounds that seem to play a song. He looked back at the figure of Laras who was still crouching and covered the eyes as well as both ears with both hands.

The clearer and more clattering sounds that were heard, making Laras feel he had to wake up if the clattering sound was just a hallucination. Both hands that covered the ears he let go while sighing. His eyes slowly opened.

Unnerved. Laras did not turn his eyes away from the beauty he saw .

There were so many small bell-shaped white flower plants around where it stood. And it was from the small white colored flower that the clattering sound was heard. The expanse of flower plants that are so wide makes the resulting clattering sound very melodious. Worn by the breeze, the clanking sound was flowing beautifully. Follow each other and seem to be mutually simple. Form a soft groove that really spoils the ear when you hear it.

“ Who are you really? ”

The figure of Aksara dissolved his admiration. Staring at Laras who noticed every detail of him, the flapping of the wings from the bones behind his back had made Laras take a few steps back in shock.

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