GRIM REAPER'S GIRLFRIEND

EIGHT

Irul's surprised. Who was sitting on the roof tile of his house is now moving to an unknown house. "Where is this?"

Jonathan put his index finger in front of his lips and pointed at a child and his mother sitting in the middle room.

"Khansa scored 90 in your English." Khansa showed off the results of the exam to her mother.

"Nah gini dong new daughter mother." Proudly Ina.

Jonathan pointed to the veiled woman who was sitting and holding a cell phone. "You know, Andrea did the test and what did she say? 'you must be cheating!' What the hell, even though he showed the results of the dress design sketch test! Where's nyontek? no brain!"

Irul looked at Jonathan who was filled with emotion.

"Which, did you call the guy? can be repainted?" asked a large old man who was holding a large glass filled with juice.

"It has. He said he could, just filing, tomorrow the guy's coming." Answer the veiled woman.

"You know. Andrea asks for money for high school and college fees but the results are nil. That man-" Jonathan pointed at the gloved man. "But that guy had the money to buy an extra car!"

Irul saw the one Jonathan pointed at.

"Mother! Khansa wants international High School, mandarin nerusi." Khansa sat beside her mother.

"Must be! Compulsory! Khansa must strengthen her mandarin." Ina Assertive.

Jonathan smiled miris. "You know, Andrea likes Japanese and Mandarin. When she learned to speak the language, the hijab-wearing woman named Ina scoffed at Andrea in front of a client and said 'you know what china is, China anyway? father you just hate the Chinese.' What does it have to do try to learn the language with the friendly relationship of father and Chinese!"

Irul scratched his head that was not itching. "Where exactly is this?"

Jonathan sat at the table. "Room."

"What's? Ba- ba-"

"Mama Andrea, Andrea and her sister just eat simple can even be hard to eat but this? The menu on the dining table is complete." Jonathan's eyes glazed over. "I hate humans, I wonder why I want to go back to being human."

"What's? Human?" Irul was dizzy with Jonathan's words. "Oh, I'm so confused."

"Not to think about."

Irul saw the happy faces of his parents and four children. "They look rich. Look, the phone's good. Ah, do not need to see the phone, the food alone is arguably luxurious. Fried chicken, fish, vegetable soup, this is complete!" Irul looked at the envy of food on the table.

"What will I tell Andrea about her papa's SMS?" Jonathan muttered to himself.

"Who is Andrea? The spirit is like me?"

Jonathan looked at Irul. "He's human. The souls are complete."

"Why do we visit here? Is anyone here dead?"

"No! but I took note of everything and made sure both partners of this affair went to hell."

"What are they doing?"

"Their sins are much heavier than drunkards and thieves like you. You're the most whipped hell on the hot floor or your hands are cut, grown and cut again."

"STOP IT!" Iru covered both ears with her hands. "Don't scare me!"

Jonathan sighed and drank his second coffee. "They're both fornication, cheating, having children out of wedlock and even hurting a mother and her two children."

Irul opened his ear piece. "What will they be punished in hell?"

Jonathan tried to remember the terrible torture. "H-I don't know-I don't even want to think about it, which must have been a much heavier torment."

Irul stroked his chest in relief. "At least there's a lot heavier than me."

"Basic man!" Jonathan Cibir. It is a human nature to have fun above human suffering and to have difficulty under human happiness.

"When are we here?" Ask Irul.

"Until tomorrow morning. I can't see Andrea right now, I have to give her time alone."

Irul stared not understanding Jonathan.

Jonathan shook his hand. "That's it, for a man whose brain is full of liquor won't understand until anytime!"

"Khansa has prayed?" Ask Ina.

"The mother."

"They worship as it seems." Comment Irul.

"Hopefully the worship service is completely accepted." Jonathan answered with a pacifier. "Wait!"

Irul. "What's? What's up?"

"If the worship of these two cheating couples fell to Andrea, Andrea and Andre's mother. Maybe?" Jonathan thought hard.

"The drug changed shape to protect mama Andrea against evil things as well as Andrea and Andre. Then-why-" Jonathan looked at Andrea's real father. "Why are you living up to now? Your good charity doesn't even exist at all so does your infidelity"

"A life-rowing angel?" Ask Irul.

Jonathan stands face to face with Andrea's biological father and examines him closely. "This person can sense our existence but can't see us both. It's because he has the science."

"Your science?"

"Immunity science. But gradually disappearing slowly, the pet also left a lot." Jonathan nodded in understanding. "He cannot die killed by the jinn, demons or demons but die by God."

Irul scratched his head not understanding. "Geez, I really don't understand what this one life-seeking angel is saying."

Jonathan breathed an annoyed breath. "There are two deaths of men. Dying because of God's fate or dying because Jin was killed, his soul will change places in different places. The soul that Jin killed will be a slave until the day of resurrection. Be thankful that you died because of God's destiny!"

Irul chuckles in shame. In his heart he was grateful. Not funny right, during his life his behavior was ugly dead became a genie slave. Hiiiiii, suffering the torment of the fire of hell.

Jonathan looked again at the man before him. 

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"Usually if you call the same thing the flower bath 7 looks, burn incense or do not keep the candle."

"You think I'm a satanic cult!?" Andrea was upset in class. "Ngapain also called out to the angel of the taking of life, let him work."

"But it's been almost a week that your room has been guaranteed to borrow a Chihuahua's dog."

Andrea stirred up her orange juice. "Let no one come!"

"Continue the rest? Remember.we have two conditions." Aya raised her index and middle fingers in the air forming a 'peace'. "Well, you want to back off?"

"The other one is, but the other one I don't know if it works. Angels never tell!"

"Males! Not mood!" Elak Andrea's.

"Emang nolong people should fit the mood huh?" Ask Aya.

Andrea covered her face with both hands. "Argh! Stupid time ah! Don't know!"

"You don't talk like that. What if the angel was here?"

"Super stupid! I'm gonna fuck him forever!" Andrea's cry echoed inside the classroom to Aya.

"Oh. That's so..."

"Yahoo!!!" Andrea surprised. Jonathan looked at his face right in front of him.

"Andrea..." Aya was worried to see her friend who had patted her chest and looked down. "Why you?"

As Andrea sat on the front bench, Jonathan crouched down in front of Andrea's desk. Both his hands and chin were leaning against the table. "So you were deliberately avoiding? Wh why? Because of the crying in front of me or because I saw you crying?"

Andrea's head remained lowered but her eyes looked at Jonathan. "Whenever here?"

"Third condition."

"Can you later?"

Aya looked around the empty classroom as her classmates went to the cafeteria. "Andrea... Who are you talking to?"

"Angel of the lifeless!" Andrea replied briefly.

"Huh? Where's?" Aya's question dragged her chair next to Andrea's chair.

Jonathan looked at Aya's astonishment. "He's not afraid to meet an angel like me?"

"Yes, same with you." Reply Andrea.

"Wow!" Jonathan laughed loudly. "Now this time someone's been talking to a life-extracting angel."

Aya stand. "Hummm. Mending me back, so you can talk freely, even though I don't know what you're talking about." Aya patted Andrea on the shoulder, "the rest is ten minutes away."

Andrea wagged her hand to expel Aya, Jonathan saw Aya from her place.

"Ckckck.. take a look." Andrea catches Jonathan still watching Aya even though Aya is already sitting on the bench behind her.

"As angels of the taking of life, being admired by humans is a fantastic thing?" Jonathan tried to find the right words. "Or...awesome?"

Andrea's head rested on her folded hand on the table. "I remember. mas Jo used to call me to keep getting kicked out."

Jonathan laughed as he remembered. "I was on a whim, near you there was a man who was the victim of a robbery."

"Ah.. neighbor behind the house." Andrea looked into Jonathan's eyes. "Why do you want to see Jo's mas?"

Jonathan returned Andrea's gaze, he was enjoying this moment so much. "No idea, a miracle maybe?"

Andrea nodded. "Then how does Jo feel when taking people's lives? Not sad?"

"Actually I don't know that feeling because from childhood I've been used to being ruled by great rulers. My emotions hadn't grown until I saw a couple carrying a baby." Jonathan pointed at his own chest. "It feels like something's changed."

"After that I knew that everything I was going through was not right until I decided to run away and stop at a waterfall."

"Waterfall?" Ask Andrea.

"I've always heard stories of angels coming down to take a shower and it's true. On a certain date the angel came down and I asked for help. The first time I lived for 200 years, I cried."

Andrea could not imagine a tuyul crying in the waterfall, in front of the angel for help.

Jonathan narrowed his eyes. "You want to laugh? Just laugh!"

Andrea desperately held back her laughter, "i'll hold it in."

"Laughter only. I know!" Jonathan clucking. "The bald little boy sitting in the waterfall crying is funny especially if it's tuyul."

"Little man is funny but this is tuyul.. pfft."

"You want to continue?" Jonathan asked in annoyance.

"Continue, continue."

"That's when the angels helped me and took me to the angels."

"Why didn't that angel help? Why take him to an angel?"

"Because the angel is a woman and they don't know how to help a little boy."

"Keep the angel is a man?"

"The angel is neither male nor female."

"If angels take away lives?"

"It was originally the work of the angels but slowly turned into the work of children who had been kidnapped and had lived too long in another world, so that they had the opportunity to live in this world."

One of Andrea's eyebrows was raised. "Sort of... give jobs to the unemployed?"

Jonathan nodded. "Maybe."

Andrea looked back at her stool, Aya engrossed in playing her phone. "So...how about the advanced conditions?" Bisik Andrea so as not to hear Aya.

"Actually I want to go on now but look at you like that and I think reset, better not now..."

"Why?" Ask Andrea.

"Just rest." Jonathan patted Andrea on the head.

"On that list is Papa?" Andrea hope.

Jonathan shook his head. "Fortunately not."

Andrea let out a disappointed breath.

"Hopefully your father died."

Andrea's reply was in conjunction with the entrance bell.

"It looks like you're going to class. I'll go first." Without waiting for Andrea's reply, Jonathan disappeared from before her.