Aisyah bid her farewell after she sent them back to their residential building at 3 p.m.
"Stay safe, and both of you, please don't attempt to do anything that screamed dangerous to you. Understand? Don't indulge in your curiosity too much. And you little brother, look after Izzat. The last time I entrusted you to look after him, you left him at an abandoned building in the middle of nowhere, alone! You do that again, and I will castrate you."
"Not fair! That's Izzat's fault! He knows I hated scary things, yet, he forced me to follow him to that place."
"Whatever. You are the one that mentioned such a place to Izzat first. So, you also shared the blame. Serve you right. Ah, that's enough. I need to go. Good luck, kids, in your study. Goodbye."
Fakhrul could only stare at his sister's car's back view with a bundle of unsatisfied feelings in his heart. Her brother is him, though, not Izzat. She always took Izzat's side if trouble arose.
"Stop pouting. Your sister is kidding." Izzat sighed.
"I know. That's why I cannot stay angry at you. I think I am not my sister's blood-related sibling. Maybe, I am adopted."
"If you think so." Izzat didn't want to bother with Fakhrul anymore.
"Iz, you're supposed to coax me back!"
"I don't want to work myself for unnecessary things. I had other better things to do than coaxing a childish adult."
Fakhrul rolled his eyes. Ah, I forgot that Izzat is the type that didn't want to bother himself with an unimportant thing. If he suddenly treated you a little better than usual, he must be mad at you, or Izzat wants to prank you.
Izzat will be Izzat, no matter how many years had passed. During his childhood with Izzat, he got it worse. Izzat treated him like an invisible wall most of the time. He also gave him stink eyes every time he tried to talk with him. This kind of behavior continued until they were eight years old. After that, Izzat got scolded by his brother for treating his only friend like that. Due to the scolding, Izzat changed his personality for a bit. Fakhrul got treated a little better after that. Rather than being mistaken as an invisible wall, his status upgraded to a visible one. And Izzat will reply to his questions, occasionally, when they had a decent conversation.
"Iz..."
"What?"
"Are you still angry at me? Because I ran away during our tour to the abandoned hospital the last few weeks? Is this why you gave me cold shoulders?"
"I am not a petty person."
"Then, if you're not angry, why did you looked uncomfortable? You seemed pissed off at something. Even during our ride back from our lunch, you acted differently than usual. What's wrong?"
Izzat took out his towel and clean clothes from his drawer.
"You said that you're sleepy. Just go to sleep. I wanted to take a bath."
"You are hiding something from me! What is it? Oh..." Fakhrul suddenly had a realization over something. "No way, right? Is there something in this room?"
Izzat looked at him with a disdainful expression.
"Don't you know, curiosity killed the cat? It's better for you if you didn't ask me anything. Although, since you asked the question anyway, I should tell you the truth. Actually..."
"Ahhhhh...I heard nothing! I saw nothing! And I didn't felt anything at all!" Fakhrul immediately dived onto his bed, warped his body with his blanket like a sort of cocoon, and shut his eyes tightly. "I wanted to sleep. Don't disturb me!"
"You're the one who's being a busybody, and when I decided to share my worry with you, you left me hanging, unable to voice out the issue?"
Fakhrul ignored him. He will get his evening nap and forget this embarrassing moment.
Izzat chuckled. Since his friend seemed tired and sleepy, he will let him off for today.
"Yeah, please go to sleep, blockhead. You should do that sooner."
On his way to the bathroom, he comes across his new housemate in the living room.
"Hello, I am Lee Hoon. A first-year student in Engineering. I'm from Penang. It's nice to meet you." The new guy introduced himself first.
"Izzat Haikal. I'm in Business Management. From Shah Alam. Nice to meet you too, Lee Hoon."
Both of them shook their hands as a greeting.
"Just called me Lee. Anyway, are you alone?"
"Nope, my friend from the same course is here. He's taking a nap right now. His name is Fakhrul."
"Well, it's nice to meet him too. Our other housemates are coming back a week later. So, for tonight and the rest of the week, it will be only the three of us. Let's hope that we could cohabit comfortably in this house. If you need anything, come find me at the first room." Lee informed.
Izzat nodded his head in understanding. Lee patted his shoulder and went into his room. He also wanted to take some rest.
Izzat went into the bathroom and taking his shower. While in there, he suddenly heard the door to the toilet is open and closed harshly. The slamming of the door is making Izzat jolted in surprise.
Izzat almost cursed because of the shock.
Who was it? Fakhrul or Lee? Are you unable to hold yourself that much? That you almost broke the toilet's door apart? Seriously? Don't they know that he almost slipped and fall onto the bathroom's wet floor because of the surprise?
Luckily, he able to avoid such tragedy from happening!
After calming down, Izzat continued his shower in a peaceful and leisure manner. Within fifteen minutes, he finished showering and went outside. He glanced at the nearby stall. The door is closed, and he even heard water trickling down from inside.
When he arrived at his room, Izzat is flabbergasted.
"Iz, you're already shower?" Fakhrul rubbed his eyes, still half asleep.
"Hmm. It's almost Asar, wake up, please?"
Fakhrul grumbling under his breath. He felt sluggish. Exhaustion is evident in his eyes.
"Did you...went to the toilet, just now...?" Izzat suddenly asked him.
"When?"
"Around...five minutes ago?" Izzat's feeling is complicated. He heard it. Someone was indeed using the toilet when he went out. However, if he is not mistaken, the toilet's light is switched off. He didn't found it weird at that time. But, how can you do your trivial business in there while groping around in the dark?
Fakhrul shook his head.
"I just woke up. Why? Maybe our housemates are using the toilet. You guys just missed each other when you went out or something?"
Izzat pondered about the matter in silence.
"What's wrong?" Fakhrul snapped his finger in front of his friend.
"You see, currently, there's only Lee and the two of us in the house. The others will be back in a week. And, I saw Lee just come out from the toilet when we stumbled upon each other. And, I heard the sound of water running when I left the bathroom. Isn't it weird?"
Fakhrul nervously chuckled.
"Why did you keep torturing me with such creepy information? Iz, I woke up with the hope to omit our last conversation from my brain. Why did you bring them up again? I want to enjoy a relaxing shower. Please don't make me scared! For once in my life, I am grateful that I cannot 'see' what you can see, Iz."
"You are? If you want, I can tell you where..."
"Noooooo!!!" Fakhrul ran out of the room with his towel in his arm. He put his palms over his ears, clearly refusing to hear anything unpleasant that will come out from his mouth.
Izzat is grinning evilly at his friend's childish behavior. And, the matter about the toilet gets forgotten.
Or, maybe not.
"Iz..." Fakhrul peeked into the room with blushing cheeks. "Can you...waited for me until I finished my shower?"
Izzat's smile disappeared from his face. He coldly rejected Fakhrul's wish with one word.
"No."
Orientation Week. Many exciting events were held and prepared for the new students. And, the most memorable one among those events that the students participated in was these two. It was The Night Walk and The Cultural Night. Whether it is lucky or unlucky, Fakhrul is stuck up with Izzat, almost in every event. They are also in the same group. Fakhrul had long suspected that Izzat had done something fishy with their group selection member since Izzat refused to choose a stranger as a partner. And he, without a doubt, will pack his stuff and go back home if Izzat is pressured himself to stay with others without Fakhrul around him. The thought warmed his heart, but, right now, he deeply regretted it. He is begging his best friend to shut his golden mouth duri
"I heard from a senior that poor girl saw a very horrifying figure, hiding behind the bushes. A figure of a mangled body of an unknown dead girl, asking her for help. As soon as she saw that, she screamed like a mad person while running away in fright. She stumbled upon the facilitators in charge, crying and wailing in distress, speaking incoherently. But, rather than calming down, her condition is worsening." Lee informed them about the incident that happened last night in chronological order. "Worsen? Why would her condition get worse?" Fakhrul asked impatiently. He holds the urge to sip his milk tea as he asks this question. This kind of story always aroused his interest. However, Izzat will always be looking at him in disdain. He would say said, "A coward person should hold back th
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Izzat opened his eyes in confusion. He looked around curiously and was quite baffled by what he saw right now. He decided to stay rooted at the same place. He also needs to sort out his thought before leap out for his following action. First and foremost, where is this? His mind is in a messy state. One moment, he was standing in front of his faculty's office door in level 2, and the next moment, he has suddenly appeared in the middle of a big forest? Did he just teleported or something? Izzat took out his smartphone. No service? Perhaps, he is really in a forest! Did he just daydreaming, or did he experiencing a sleepwalking state? Then, Izzat realized something crucial. The date on his phone is inaccurate. Today was supposed to be xx/xx/2021, yet, the date on his smartphone showed that he was in 2001. Am I t
Chemistry Lab. Faculty of Dental and Medicine. Asyraf heard about the commotion that happened during the new student's orientation week. "How're the girls? Are they okay? Did they recovered well?" His inquiry makes another student in the lab furrowed his eyebrows. "I never know that you're so thoughtful, Ash. Usually, you will condemn those people as attention seekers." John pinched his friend's cheek. "Are you Ash?" Asyraf slapped John's hand away. His face is clearly expressed if he(John) didn't answer his question right now, he's dead! "They got send home. What else?" John understood his silent threat, immediately replied. "The dean didn't want any bad rumors circulati
Fakhrul kept glancing at the main door every five minutes. It's almost seven in the evening. It is worrisome. Where is Izzat? The lecturer canceled their class. He should be back two or three hours ago. He felt uneasy. He cannot calm himself unless he sees his friend is safe and sound in front of him right now. "Didn't your class is canceled? Where is your anti-social friend went off to, Fakhrul? Did he have another friend to spend his time with?" Zhou Wei asked Fakhrul. Although they barely knew each other for less than a month, they could already grasp the others' personalities and attitudes. After all, boys tend to get closer faster than most girls. "I don't know. Since you mention it, I also find it weird for Izzat to be this late." Fakhrul had a worried expression on his face. "He hates socializing. If not because of the classes that he needed to attend, he will never set his foot outside of his comfort zone." "Are you able to contact him
Izzat keeps tapping his fingers on his study table. His thought is floating elsewhere, and no one could guess what is he thinking right now. While Fakhrul is sitting at the opposite side of his friend, waiting nervously for Izzat's following action. He wanted to apologize to Izzat for his childish behavior in those two days, but the words got stuck in his throat. Is Izzat still angry at him? Why didn't he said anything else? His face is stony and emotionless. What is he thinking? Will he get a punch on his face if he interrupted Izzat's thinking process? "Err...Izzat?" Fakhrul decided to be brave and speak out his mind. "Hmm?" "I...I am sorry, okay?" "Okay." "I just...wait, you're not angry?" Fakhrul was baffled by his friend's detached and casual response. Izzat sighed. "Why should I be angry? I am the one who lashed out to you. I started the fight, and I should be the first one to apologize. Well, I am sorry for my pr