The Price of Sainthood
The figure in the dark

"Dante. You're not pa-pa?" Sena asked worriedly at Dante who looked in shock. The young man's white face paled and his lips slightly gaped like disbelief after hearing all of his stories. He was forced to tell a story even though Alisha asked to be kept secret. Of course, to avoid misunderstanding between the two.

Dante rubbed his face rough. There's a huge trace of regret there. He exhaled a rough breath before answering Sena's question. "I'm fine."

Sena breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank God." He then stared silently at Dante who was leaning back while clenching his eyelids. His forehead was wrinkled, while his jaw seemed to tighten.

Changing his position in a huff, Dante covered his face and groaned. "Astaghfirullah's. What I've done. I can think negatively about Alisha."

"The name also does not know, Dan," said Sena calming.

"But I'm so mean to Alisha, Sen. My thinking is too narrow. I hurriedly judge him just from what was seen in my eyes. Alisha is not like that! I even said he was worse. Jeez .. I'm not sure she'll be sorry."

In silence, Sena is increasingly made trembled by Dante's teary eyes. He can be sure if Dante is very sincere towards Alisha and regrets his actions. However, if Alisha was already disappointed, she also doubted that the girl would forgive Dante.

Alisha has been trying to be patient. She is also a kind and loving girl. But does not human patience have limits? And so is Alisha.

However, again Dante's regret made him feel even more pity. He also knows that Alisha still has a taste. To corner Dante for his mistake would only make things worse.

So, this is what he's for here. In addition to being a good listener and conveying the facts openly, he also needs to support Dante so that his best friend's relationship runs smoothly. He wants to see Alisha happy.

"Don't lose that spirit dong, Dante. You haven't tried, time has gone by. Alisha is a good girl. I'm sure he'll forgive you if you're really sorry."

"If I wasn't rash, Sena. Just one more step I'll teach Lara a lesson." Dante pursed his forehead which felt dizzy. "Somehow the story goes to the point that I went to the hotel Alisha and Marcel. Try, just imagine if you were me! Look at the girl you love going to the hotel with the same other guy. They must have thought they were checking in, right? How do I know if it turns out they only met Marcel's friends from abroad."

Dante could only nod his head. Its fault. And he has to fix it right away.

***

The day had gone by the night when Alisha decided to leave the room. Crying over things that are not important turns out to be quite draining. Suddenly he was thirsty and his throat was dry. While the mineral water stock in his room also runs out there is no left.

The condition of the house is pitch dark, a sign that the residents have risen to the contest. The new clock points to ten nights.

Alisha was actually afraid of the dark, but for the sake of not disturbing other residents he decided to go to the kitchen with the help of a mobile phone flashlight as lighting. As much as possible he did not make a sound so that no one was awake.

Alisha was relieved after finishing half a bottle of cold mineral water. He intended to return to the room while carrying the rest of his drink. Today it looks like he will be awake until late at night. Dante's face was always dancing in the eye pelukan, and it really tormented him.

As she was about to climb the stairs, Alisha was surprised by someone who was slumping under the dim light of the decorative lights. He spontaneously stopped the move and hid so as not to be discovered.

Instantly the atmosphere of the room felt gripping. Alisha's body suddenly hot cold and her hair felt bristling. Who is going to show up these nights? Could it be a ghost? Or is it the thief who wants something?

Alisha doesn't know what to do. He feels a dilemma. She can be called an independent girl. However, if faced with a ghost he must be very afraid. To the thief as well. What if he gets attacked?

From where she was hiding, Alisha could see the figure walking quietly towards the door. Alisha could see her hair coming back. Without being tied up and her clothes were bright white.

However, what made him feel strange was when the door was opened. Why does the devil have to open the door when the devil can disappear?