New School Terror

Bad Relationship

Everyone whispered to each other who he was and what business came to it.

Mira's heart beat fast. Not because her ex-boyfriend came like a ghost in disguise. That's not.

"Where do you know I went to school here?" his mind sculpted.

Even after the man entered the classroom so quietly and stood right in front of him, Mira's face was cengo.

The message that Mirza will seek and come to him is truly accomplished.

Zafran held the side of his face with one hand on the table.

"Mira, is she your other cousin or who?"

If you want to spread the charm do not in his class, or there is a need with Mira does not need to be shown clearly.

He thought this was a soap opera, Zafran thought.

Mira wakes up to give distance. Looking from the bottom up. Most likely this is real, not an illusion. His friends also knit curious eyebrows.

"Gue doesn't think it's her cousin" said the Goddess.

"There is no rule that a stranger may enter a class without interest." Irlan, the class president, stands questioning the existence of humans who have just been seen for the first time. "Lo who?"

"Gue's the one who's been stringing stories with him."

Hearing that answer made Zafran nauseous instantly. "What story can Mira make besides horror."

Irlan let out a heavy sigh and gave a piece of paper hvs as well as a ballpoint pen from inside his bag to give to the foreign man.

"Write your name, school origin, address, and reason for entering this class so that it will be a report to the homeroom."

Mira still has difficulty speaking.

"Lo can't be a transfer boy or a transfer student, right?" Zafran is sick of making new friends in this cursed class.

Zafran and Mirza face each other and then throw away their faces.

Mira is surprised to find Mirza touching her head but the hunt is separated from Zafran.

"How dare you touch our girl."

Mira closed her eyes.

Irlan sneaked in in the middle of them and was about to drag the guy out.

"Our girl?" Mirza grieves in disbelief. "He thinks I can be snubbed." he murmured unexpectedly he could find a new rival in a new place.

"If there's no business, you can go out and see Mira at school, okay?"

Mirza held her body moving from the spot while being pulled by Irlan.

The main thing you should know from the reason Mira cut off contact with Mirza is, she is very possessive.

The goddess shut her mouth as the collar of Zafran's uniform gripped Mirza. He immediately rushed off Zafran from her.

"Don't play rough dong. You're in people's territory now."

Mirza smirked. Mira opens Mirza's fist on Zafran's neck but it's hard.

"Kasian she's upset, Za."

"Who's the snot boy? This attack can be carried out. I reported to the police station this abis," said Zafran.

Irlan stopped pulling Mirza, changed her hair.

"Woi!" Mirza's head looked up. He removed his grip from Zafran.

"Angyr. Mir, who is he?" Goddess asked.

Mira takes Mirza out of her class before being invaded by Zafran and Irlan.

The goddess did not want to deal with them.

The two excited men wanted to interfere with the exit as well but did not have one step from the door, Awan came holding a broom on his shoulder.

The doorbell rang completely ignored.

The two meet and look at each other in turn.

"From far away I smell incense turns out the jurignya there really," cloud sneered.

The word cloud. The former smells like incense. Want to ask back already smell. Wanting the smell of incense to disappear, the smoke went slowly.

Once again Mira asserts that it was not Mirza who left her, but her.

"Gue Denger you have a survey to the rink."

Mira remembers Mirza the swimming athlete. So this is why he's here.

"Every time I have business with Mira there must be a lot of people who interfere."

The clouds pointed the end of the broomstick toward Mirza's eyes to intimidate her.

"Who are the two guys in the back?" Mirza pointed at them with her chin.

Mira catches Zafran and Irlan hiding behind the door.

"Lo both went to school on the same roof again? Usually there's Mira there's gotta be Jefri too. Where's she?"

Laughter The clouds broke. "Heh, even if you meet Jefri where dare to beat Mira kayak now."

Looks Clouds turn flat full of threats like having a long friday.

"Urus your business here rather than wasting your time."

Cloud's gaze moved on Mira who was silent on the spot.

"Look in class. Why would I see him again. You are also deadusin."

"The blood of your family is also on my body" replied Mirza.

Mira who was initially in sympathy was instantly indifferent. "Don't change their outlook to lo even though my heart is in your body, Za."

Zafran to Irlan. "Miran Mira."

"kok could.. "

"Indonesian habits. Trouble breaks up there."

Mirza tidied her hair and then passed without saying goodbye.

Clouds pretended to attack Mirza from afar with his broom because they could not get close.

"Lo's back there too! Why come here ngurusin tuh people!" nagel Mira.

"Don't whip him again."

"Gue's not a Junior" anymore."

"Currently, the former shaman's son came after all this time."