New School Terror
Moving to Grandpa's House

"My feeling from my mom said moving to my grandpa's house was not good," said the dark brown-haired girl who was clamped down.

In front of him stood men of the same age who were sorting out the files related to their school transfer from inside the nightstand.

"How bad?" lure the man.

Jefri Fuadi's. Height 178 centimeters, weight 55 kilograms, likes gray color, yellow skin, very fond of cleanliness, the most important.

"Udah really we live here, as do all his grandchildren. Why move anyway?" cynical Mira hides feelings of fear.

Jefri lives in this house.

The second-level house contains many rooms because it is inhabited by the family of his grandfather. They can be said to be capable people who have dedication and high curiosity towards the supernatural.

"There's no other choice."

When he was talked to his mother and her grandfather that they would move, Jefri did not expect.

"It's not the same new place" you girl.

Mira is known to be very rebellious but cannot live without Jefri.

Before Mira's life fell apart Jefri had already told her that she would most likely receive the same ability.

The first time Mira sees an invisible creature, Jefri is the one who protects the girl from negative energy ghosts.

No complaining and so on. On the same day they went to the grandfather's house and took three hours in Mira's mother's car, her name is Hana.

Jefri. Next to Mira. Behind them is Hana and Ratih, who are none other than Jefri's mother.

"You will take care of each other at school" Hana said to Jefri.

"Please, Ma'am. For years Jefri kept Mira, "Ratih replied.

"You don't be afraid either, Mira. It's been three years of seeing ghosts."

Mira immediately replied, "Jeez, Mama. Don't worry, you can't see your own child's jurig. It's not good to know."

Hana and Ratih certainly got the same ability at first. As they get older, they do not care about the presence of curious ghost figures so easily eroded. Now they are like ordinary people, seeing what is seen in general.

"Can I close my eyes, Jef?"

"Please help the inner eye is not a stall can open the lid as good as jidat," said Hana.

Mira snorted to her mother. How can ... They're opposite.

"Later thirty years are also lost if you do not care too much about their affairs," said Ratih according to experience.

"That means we could be normal humans, Jef?" ask Mira sumringah.

"Gue nerusin the deceased. Maybe you can, but I'm kind of hard."

"Jefri is the bridge. Now maybe the ghosts get away because there's Jefri." Hana remembers her husband who died three years ago.

Ratih clasped Hana's hand to understand that what was imagined now was the figure of her husband. Hana replied with a small smile, Train was the same as her.

"Pawang Jurig is different," said Mira.

Until they reached the grandfather's house, they together moved the suitcase and bag inside.

Mira docked to Jefri after accidentally looking up at the tree in front of a neighbor's house.

The two-meter-tall woman, tangled hair dangled to the ground, an abstract face that naturally lowered her head so she looked at it.

"That's what the hell, Jef? I think I saw him... "

Mira started to whine in fear that the one who saw her saw her too.

Jefri patted his back and told him to ignore it.

Mira's whole body is goosebumps even though they're not bothering. The way not to be a highlight for them is actually not there.

Mira can't avoid it, but she can ignore it if it's strong.

The main burden that sucks the courage of Mira for example the first seen ghost is at the end. Ignored instead they could teleport appearing before him.

They're face-to-face. How not tremor?

"This is Mira's room." Hannah pointed to the second room.

"This Jefri means." Mira pointed to the first room. "Let's take care of everything, hehe."

Their rooms are each sequential on the left side near the living room.

Toilet's in the room, so Mira's a little quiet no need to leave the room in the middle of the night. If there was something she stayed screaming then all would come because her room was in the middle.

"Live a break. Tomorrow you start school."

Mira grunts tiredly. "Yes... "

Jefri nodded. "There's nothing else, is there?"

"You mean nothing else what?" Mira's shaking her waist.

Jefri laughed a little. "Maybe there's something to talk about. Dih, lo mah suuzon continues to be the same ghost. They don't do it either."

"Jefri says 'they' mean a lot, Mah."

Hana wants to laugh at her own child but is afraid of sin.

"Udah. On sleeping gih!"

Ratih also spoke. "Don't stay up late. Especially you, Mira."

After the mothers entered their room, Mira intoned Jefri's room.

"Our new school is safe, right?" ask Mira.

"There's no safe place for people like us, Ra."

Mira sat on the bench while Jefri took out her clothes from inside the suitcase and bag.

"Can't you just answer safely?"

"Gue be honest."

"Grandfather's room is not filled at all even though we moved?"

"Hm, this is empty."

"That's."

"Gue can ask for help?"

"What?"

"Don't be afraid of them."

Every Mira and Jefri set foot into a new place or dwelling, for those in nature like seeing a bright light. They will be curious and try to get closer.

"We must be different classes, but as far as I can tell if something happens to you," said Jefri.

Jefri considers Mira as his sister. They grew up together in one place, certainly not a single thing was missed.

Somehow tomorrow at school. The feelings he had often changed quickly. It's not bipolar let alone multiple personalities.

Mira and Jefri realize they are sane but are being played with by their own abilities.

"Gue doesn't want us to be shamans with other people, Ra. Our ability is not to make them profit."

"Gue knows."

Jefri's ability is not to be cashed in. Plus a lot of strange things happened to their family related to astral beings.

"Ngapain is still here? You don't intend to sleep here, do you? There, have their own room too."

"That girl seems to be watching me, Jef."

"Just told you not to be afraid. She's looking for a doang kid. You want to be his son?"

"That's filthy, Jef! Amit-amit!"