The Poison: Stories Of The Number 27
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Xennora daydreamed at the back of her class and was in the corner, nobody in the class made Xennora feel very calm. He still could not believe what Deandra did to the three girls. And the most upset him, Deandra's words earlier gave off a different aura than the usual Deandra. And that makes Xennora remember her old friend, Deannisa.

'*So, I mean sister... Deandra's sister's not as good as us?'

'A'n't. His attitude towards everyone is also. But the cave felt, there was something else behind his attitude. There's that... Weird*.'

So, this is what Julian meant? There is something strange about Deandra's attitude. And after Xennora thought, Deandra seemed to be hiding her true nature. The incident made Xennora convinced that it was the nature of the original Deandra. Cold and cruel.

Suddenly, someone opened the door of her class violently making Xennora hide under the table after seeing the hair color of the person who opened the door earlier. Deandra.

Xennora looked from the neatly lined gap of the bench. Deandra stepped her feet towards the desk of Xennora who was far from where she was currently hiding. I don't know what Deandra did that was obvious he was standing a little long beside Xennora's desk.

Unfortunately, Xennora's phone rang several times making it curse in the heart and turn on silent mode. But unfortunately, Deandra has been sidetracked. The girl looked at the corner bench with a curious look then walked closer to the bench slowly.

Xennora further tightened herself against the wall trying to minimize her movement. Xennora slightly cursed at him, why should he bother hiding when he did not make a mistake?

Xennora smothered her mouth as her breathing grew more and more hunting. Deandra was separated by only one line.

Brakkk

"Haha... "

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A student was walking alone behind the school. It was as if he was looking for something, but stopped when someone closed his mouth from behind. He could not ask who it was because to scream for help was hard.

"Lo's the smartest student in the class, right?" Ask a man who has his mouth closed. Reflexes, he just nodded his head because he could not think clearly.

"Take this keep coming to the student room, say you're a bully witness. Keep make sure... A student named Deandra Callena Pyralis... Not guilty." After giving a paper and an envelope, the man went somewhere.

The girl tagged Ayuna Ilmi is still staring, her breath hunting. He saw a paper and an envelope in both hands. Yuna looked at the paper folded in half.

Exclusive invitation at Indonesian Nusantara University. And the contents of that envelope were money. Some hundred thousand bills. There's a note in it.

Fast motion or your INU invitation will no longer apply...

Yuna glared then she immediately ran to the student room. The invitation was folded again and then put into his alma mater. And the five hundred thousand worth of money he kept in his skirt pocket.

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Brakkk

"Huhahahaha..."

There was laughter outside just before the door opened. There was Antha and her three friends who immediately stopped their laughter when they saw Deandra. "Loh brother? What's up?" Antha's question made Xennora truly feel relieved. Remind Xennora to treat Antha sometime.

"Eh?" A surprised Deandra immediately approached the four younger siblings of her class who were standing at Xennora's desk earlier. Second table, third row. "So... I'm the head of Criminal Class 2. But there is no."

Antha was a little unconvinced by Deandra's reasoning. If Deandra sees no one in this class, she will definitely leave right? While Deandra was even seen standing at the end of the class.

Xennora also took advantage of this situation to come out of hiding. He crouched down and walked a bit to the front of the class. Fortunately, Deandra stood her back and also faced the exit. After strategizing, Xennora tried to attract the attention of Antha who was dealing with Deandra. And thankfully, Antha realized Xennora's crouching presence.

Xennora immediately placed her index finger in front of her lips, a sign to keep Antha quiet. Antha was silent, in her heart he gave Xennora orders and then Antha glanced back at Deandra for a while and then looked at Xennora back while responding to Deandra's reply.

"Oh, we went to the cafeteria with hehe, in the hahaha tract..." Antha's laughter was discordant because he was busy paying attention to the code from Xennora.

'Road to back...' Xennora said silently with her hands pointing backwards, but Antha did not understand.

'Lo!' Still without a sound, Xennora pointed at Antha. 'Road,' the index and middle fingers follow the way of walking. 'To the back.' Xennora pointed at the back of the class again. 'Gue, get out...' Xennora continued still with her hand.

Antha understood and then looked back at Deandra. "It's good to have a treaty." Reply Deandra while continuing to pay attention to the whereabouts of Antha who was walking backwards to the rear seat. Antha smiled, feeling satisfied as Deandra looked at her as Deandra automatically turned her back to the front of the classroom and the exit. Just then, Antha saw Xennora pass through Deandra carefully and still crouching.

Antha grimaced a little, afraid that Deandra was aware of Xennora's presence behind her. For that, he tried to be natural. "What's the matter with the class president?"

"No, you were gonna call Xennora, uh, it turns out there's nobody here."

"Oh? That's Xennora." Antha said as Xennora pretended to have just entered the classroom. Xennora put on an ordinary face then glanced at Deandra as if the question was what.

"Gue just wanted to tell me. Mr. Harto sent you to the student room back to school later. If so, excuse me." Pamit Deandra then walked away.

Xennora who was still watching Deandra's departure approached her desk with an expression that changed very drastically from cool to panic and then acted like looking for something made Antha look at her strangely.

"And you're in class, why is Deandra kayak confused about your nyari?" Ask Antha. Xennora was still checking her chair and desk, who knew Deandra was putting something to terrorize her as well. This is because Xennora began to believe Julian's remarks about Deandra at that time. "Sen? What anyway? Your chair is still intact. Naw-"

"Try sitting there." Cut Xennora while pointing at her chair.

"Huh?"

"Sit Tha, who knows what Deandra is doing this chair."

"Lo crazy? Will I be the one to do that?" Antha did not accept but still obeyed Xennora's orders. "There's nothing. Nothing is strange." He said after sitting in Xennora's chair.

***You know very well who made Zenara die.

Of course you're on your own.

Zenara, or even Leo and Edwin. They're gonna hate you.

Just wait for what I'm gonna do to see what you're gonna do.

Your mother will be very disappointed in you... Xennor***.

Xennora's breath was restrained. And with this too Xennora can deduce what continues to disturb his mind. If it's Deandra who wrote all this, then,

Is there any possibility if Deandra is....

Deannise?

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"So Xennora, here's your schedule. Please learn well yes, manage the time well too. "Chap Mr. Harto while giving a piece of HVS paper containing test schedules that Xennora must pass.

"Ah... Yes sir, thank you. But by the way, Nazril passed the initial test huh sir? "

"Yes, Nazril Arkatama from IPA 1 right? "

"Yes, sir, he's from the Science School. Filling out the test from SAN must have been a bit tricky for him. Most of the questions are about the rules, even for IPA classes. "

"Hmmm... Yes, I'm also a little impressed with your cousin. "

"Haha I guessed it, sir. "

Mr. Harto smiled then looked at the other table beside them. It contains four students and a teacher. Xennora, who knew the three men, asked Mr. Harto. "What's the case, sir? "

"Oh? That's... They are ngebully. If it's not wrong... Deandra ya, 12th grader. "Hearing Mr. Harto's reply, Xennora was completely shocked. He was a little regretful when accusing Deandra of a no-no. But it's true, isn't it? The most visibly injured were indeed those bleeding blood whereas Deandra was just a bruise on his cheeks and disheveled hair.

"Well, you're squirming the surveillance camera, sir? "

"It has. And they did work together to undermine Deandra. "Jawab Pak Harto's.

Now, Xennora is worried.

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The next day, as usual. Xennora and the other members went to the Civil Lab. Everyone has gathered here including Nazril who has been free with his test. And now, Julian is expressing his opinion about Deandra to them.

"Continue yesterday. He just dared to show his true nature." Julian ended the story.

"Seriously he said that to Xennora?" Ervin asked with a nod from Xennora and Julian.

"Well bad anyway. It's the kind of people we should stay away from." Leo sounds.

"But this is a guess. Who knows Deandra's not the culprit." Eireen made everyone in the room look at him.

"You mean?" Ask Vinca.

"Yes... Deandra's sister is also my senior in the theater. As long as I was a member, he never behaved strangely. "

"He never asked about Sofia? "Ask Herina.

Eireen gasped, "ever brother..." The volume of sound is shrinking.

Julian flicked his finger satisfied, "well... This is weird. During school in SAN, Sofia never even dealt with Deandra. How come the girl's nanyain Sofia?" Julian asked Sofia.

Now they are silent. Xennora did not tell him about the terror of the message on the paper because if told, it was the same as he opened his secrets.

"How do you think Sen is?" Ask Edwin.

"Gue believes Deandra did it.* Xennora replied sure.

"Well, yeah?" Vina's still not sure. "Sir Deandra didn't even start fighting the bullied time yesterday."

"Not directly to volunteer. He only knew there was CCTV. And the CCTV will be directed in the opposite direction exactly at 3 pm. And I'll be aiming for them again at 3 in 15 minutes. Because for 15 minutes Cathleen was the same friends and Xennora was not there on the location, which looks the same CCTV yes only Cathleen who grew up Deandra." Obviously Julian after thinking about this all night.

"So he deliberately did not immediately volunteer because it was his plan?" Herina shortens.

"Maybe yes, maybe no. Because it's still an opinion."

Day by day, all this gets complicated.