New School Terror

Right or Wrong?

"My life would have been easier if I had met Juan from the beginning, not Surya."

"What do you think, Juan?"

In the corner of the library two schoolgirls were talking about the figure of the man who became the topic this time.

Let the Goddess think first. "Hm ... A handsome?"

"Other than that."

"What else. He's a classy bad boy in my eyes. Not with, the cake all girls glared at the same she would be klepek instead of afraid."

"Don't take Surya denger."

"Where might Surya enter the perpus. Except crazy."

"Gue agrees. It's a pity that his emotions often explode."

"Heh, that's even the attraction."

"What?"

"Pass in the hospital. He's Jefri's giniin."

Mira blinked twice because Dewi suddenly pulled her neck collar.

"Again ... Nyekek ya."

The goddess tidied up again Mira's uniform. "Sorry." Smile without guilt. "That day was the first time I decided to become his secret admirer. Crazy no?"

"Gi-" Mira just wanted to say.

"Rubber."

The familiar voice had cut off Mira's speech.

The goddess turned to the right right of the bookcase hallway there was Surya.

Surya still had a comment, "Selera lo both rather ... Weird."

The goddess closes the unread book and throws it into Mira's lap and approaches Surya.

"Eh, no. I mean, I was just talking about doang. Not really."

"Bidi imit." Surya purposely closed his ears while walking out of there.

Goddess hit Jefri's arm lightly. "Ngapain was invited here anyway!"

Jefri dodged late. "Why be me."

"Angyr. The solar! Waitamin!"

Mira put the book back in its place. Jefri breathed back to class.

"Because you're both pinter, to the perpus instead of learning how to talk to people."

"The first goddess to speak of Juan."

"Who did you talk to before?"

"We're watching a movie." Mira looked back at the man next to her. Does he look like a gossip? God fucking.

"Submit from Mirza oleng to Juan ... Could be."

They're distant cousins. Religion and law are legitimate.

"Chat I'm not in bales. Can you call him?"

"Juan or Mirza?" Jefri laughed a little at who he meant.

"Mirza is."

"He must be busy swimming practice again. You feel shunned after breaking up?"

"Gue thinks so."

"I'm glad that's a fast response. He who asks to break up is thought to give hope to you again."

"Oh that ..."

Jefri had guessed Mirza who cut off the relationship from Mira's sad expression in the park. Why is Mirza crying? If he's the one who asked to break up, it should end without guilt.

Mira had lied and could have been the reason for the break up.

"Awas he went to Jakarta again saw my nose shaft going "

"Saturday will be home."

"Did?"

Of course Jefri lied. "Handler."

"His!" Mira believed again.

While looking at the activities of others are taking a break. What caught Mira's attention the most was her ghost.

"Lo said as long as I treated the demon ngusirin. Whereabouts? There's still, a lot of gini."

"Lo cured again."

"So to vent the emotions of doang?"

Jefri stopped then gave Mira a flat look.

"Because of me?" mira Goda.

That girl must be kegeeran. Should have been allowed to gossip about Juan rather than Jefri admitting that it is right to spend time fighting ghosts to vent regrets.

"Make everyone. I'm afraid someone's been possessed again."

Jefri's way of conveying reason makes sense so Mira doesn't doubt it.

All this time they are fine with problems not alone to face it. This time no one could help but depend on each other.

"But now mending. The first one goes in a lot of crazy."

"Hm."

"Where did they suddenly say yes."

Jefri once said until his veins stood out that he had never long shut down a ghost. At most a month's distance, just so as not to bother anymore.

After being released they were seen but lost somewhere.

They thought that time was a natural thing. Now it feels weird.

They are not easy to get a new place, especially after being locked up almost expelled from a dwelling that is tens to hundreds of years occupied.

"When I meet you blur, the turn is sought."

"Gue go in first."

"There."

Mira thought the Dewi's affair with Surya was over, apparently continuing until class.

Again he was involved with Zafran who was secretly possessed by the figure of the man who had passed in front of Jefri while walking on the stairs.

Zafran's chest was very crowded when apart from the figure it actually became a boomerang for Mira who was shocked half dead.

The figure of a terrible man came out without cue and preparation made Mira return and then run to call Jefri.

"Jef! Jefri!"

Only until the classroom door did not see anyone enter did the two of them collide and fall together.

Bruk!

"Sorry, sorry. I'm not sick ..." What, Mr Adit?

Mr. Adit was more shocked to be hit. "Why did you hit me? Wake up!" Where many people see.

"Oh my pardon, sir. I did not intentionally!" Mira immediately stood up intending to approach Jefri.

Not yet to her cousin, Mira is possessed because of her fear.

"Your habits often hit me, Mira. I suspect "

Jefri turns his back on Mr. Adit strangled Mira.

"Mira!"

The sun in the fog told the Goddess to save them.

"That's temen lo nyekek guru, Dew! Sepahin! Go koit!"

"How separate!"

Irlan hurriedly got up from her chair.

Zafran blinked to clear the view that was suddenly blurry all.

"Goddess! Helpin!" shouted Surya.

Goddesses nagging. "Lo dong samperin! Tell her how to!"

Mira grinned as Jefri tried to let go of her hand.

Moments later Mira laughed at Mr. Adit as he ran out of oxygen.

"Detachable. Not him" said Jefri.

Highlight regret plastered can be seen Jefri.

Mira laughed again feeling this deed was fun.

"You're too pathetic living a show with a little kid."

"Huh?" Jefri's hand was released after hearing the figure speak.

"You really want to play them? They're not even your match. Ahaha!"

After that the figure who uttered nonsense came out and flew away disappeared shortly after looking at each other with Jefri.

Mira staggers back lucky Irlan on standby to hold her back.

Mr. Adit coughed. His breath was stingy feeling a death sac in the hands of his own disciple.

"Sir Adit, gapapa?" Irlan was worried about her teacher.

"Father."

"Sir. What he said wasn't real, was it?"

"What?" Mr. Adit's mind is quite blank to get such a question.

"Theatricality! Playing us!" gertak Jefri was impatient.

Mr. Adit was teary-eyed. "I almost died just now and you're accusing me? You told me not to eat their words."

Mira could not say anything. He knows who is right and wrong here despite hearing the whole thing.

"Mira. Aman?" Irlan asked to divert the mood. Mira must have been in shock until it froze in front of her.

"Yes." Yeah." The girl calmed Jefri down. "Love room for Mr. Adit, Jef. There really is."

Yeah, maybe Jefri distorted his suspicions all along.

"Sorry, sir."

Mira took him to class. "Gue anterine."

Jefry refused. "Lo also lemes abis possessed. There in. I can walk by myself."

Look at that rude word back. Mira's good intentions are rejected raw. Did he learn rejection from Mirza? You two assholes.