New School Terror
Every Precious Second

Mira already knew Mirza came to Jakarta just to talk. He's allowed to spend the night at home. Permissible anyway.

Clearly Mira hesitated outside the room because Mirza was still in the living room with Jefri and Awan. Don't know what the three of them are talking about. Anyway, he's upset about going anywhere confused.

"It seems Mirza didn't come alone."

This is another annoying boy. Why appear now try.

"Who would it be if it wasn't his shadow?"

Fani's head pierced out the door in order to see Mirza. "I'm sure. There's something guarding her, but don't know what."

"It's better to keep your mouth shut than make me wink."

"Silent. I'm hearing their talk."

Mira came closer to the door. "What's? They're my gibahin? What the hell is that language?"

Chief Fani enters again. "Interpret you?" He doesn't taste right. "Listen to yourself. I'm busy."

"Well! Not very good ah. Dengerin' broke down."

"I just heard them call Sanjaya." Three seconds later Fani closed her mouth as if surprised. "I can't say that name. He's a scary guy."

"That handsome you say is scary? Need me to plug your eyes?"

"No, thank you."

Fani's creative ideas come from his brain. To get Mira out of the room is just one.

"Mira, I heard them laughing."

"Laughter why?"

"Mirza has a new woman."

"What?" Mira clenched her hands tightly. "Lo no crap, right? Ohhh, so this is the reason he sent me. This is why he doesn't want to reverse it. Turns out it's got a new gig."

That's right Fani said. Mira takes the duster from the nail cantolan near the door and exits with overflowing anger.

"Mira-aa!"

The three men looked at simultaneously. The gaped clouds of Mira pointed towards Mirza.

"Woi want to lo apan people's children?!"

Jefri blocks Mira from the front. "What the hell? Bring all the bells!"

Mirza glanced at her left bumbling right. He moved backwards without getting out of the chair.

"Lo don't want to turn me around because there's another girl? Answer now!"

Again and again they are confused. Mira what exactly is she doing?

"Do you know about Mirza herself?" jefri sarcasm.

Mira's speechless. Lah not.

"Who else is the same?" Cloud asked.

"Gue doesn't take anyone anymore." Mirza looks paler than the initial arrival. She's not feeling well plus Mira hallucinates she's got another woman. His head suddenly dizzy.

"He's honest." Clouds believe. So why did Mira accuse him without evidence?

Mira's mouth was lying to Fani. Look at this, end your history, you brash ghost.

Jefri gives Mira advice. "Lo did not welcome Mirza pas dateng, suddenly rioted. Can't see she's sick?"

Mirza still sick? They last called Mirza's condition also sick.

"That's bad?" whispered Mira.

"Sit down or go in the room."

Mira noticed Mirza was more reserved. The man is not looking at her now. Does pain change a person's behavior? So obnoxious.

"You're sick I'm not her boyfriend anymore."

"You could have said that to Mirza- "

"He sent me first!" mira yelled at them. Damn lazy once had to waste energy early in the morning. "Is this what you want?" Mira looked at the cynical Mirza who was adamant in silence. "Gue doesn't want to know the threesome ... Don't take care of me either. Understand all of you?"

"Mir's. Mirah!" Cloud call not dubbed.

Not a single voice opened until Jefri sat down again.

"Don't be too loud. He's not wrong" Mirza said in a raucous voice.

"Mistakenly does not mean that he is always right," Jefri added.

"Gue came here of his own free will. The point is, I want to say before later - "

The clouds cut off. "Lo can't say anything right now. Your business with Mira has not been completed." He deliberately stalled Mirza's time. He held back his trembling legs after hearing the story from Mirza.

"Sanjaya. Did he say something?" ask Jefri.

At the end of the sentence the man's shady smile scratches a new wound for the one who hears.

"Jef?" Mirza was confused they were just flinching. "Dimaafin not yet?"

The clouds could not hold back her tears anymore. He went to the terrace to think while calming down.

Jefri holds Mirza's weak hand. "Gue will find all the ways. You have to be optimistic."

Mirza cupped Jefri's hand back. "Gue has no regrets even though my life was lost as long as Mira survived. This is nothing compared to all of you're wounds."

"Don't go too far."

Mirza nodded.

Prangg!

"What are you guys talking about? Mirza, where are you going?"

Mirza looked down at a photo frame smashed to pieces.

Mira intends to return Mirza's photo which she secretly photographed and displayed in the room.

What does Mirza mean to die if Mira survives? Mira needs an explanation however,

"Lo said your pain just wasn't equal to the wounds of all of us. Do you want to know how much you hurt me?"

Did Mirza really say that to comfort them and herself?

The incoming clouds pulled Mira into her room. "Lo can't be like this. Drop the diem in the room!"

Mira turns the door locked from the outside.

Brak! Brak!

"Women! Open door! Goddamn bum! I am going to Mom and Mother! Cloud, open it!" Mira banged on the door very hard while venting furiously.

"He doesn't understand yet. Let it go." Jefri agrees that Mira is locked down to avoid misunderstanding again.

Dugh! Dugh!

"Lo threesome really! Open door!"

Mira surrenders. They won't open the door until he cries blood. He called out to Fani inwardly and turned around as he was usually instantly present.

Unfortunately, the present is not Fani, but other entities.

What form is that?

Well, this is not true.

Mira pushes the doorknob and remembers being locked from the outside.

"Jefri, Jaffee! Open the door now, Jefri!" Mira panicked the figure was flying over the room.

Mirza felt her body was strange. His stomach hurt suddenly.

"What else now?" The clouds sit.

"The keys!" Jefri yells.

"Nyantol at the door" said Awan.

Jefri turned the key and immediately pulled the door.

To her surprise she saw Mira lying face down on the floor with a bloody floor.

Train out of the room after the children are very noisy.

"What's the matter, Jef?" As soon as he got behind the child, Ratih held his breath and cried loudly to see the terrible thing. "Oh my God, Mira!"

The clouds are worried where to go. Mirza seemed to be enduring the pain. Ratih and Jefri are glued after seeing Mira's room.

"Mirza, you're sick again?"

"Call Mira's mother, Jefri! Now!" shouts Ratih. He was crying hysterically.

"Mira why?!"

"Gue don't know!" Jefri trembled so much that he could not open the lockscreen of his phone.

Mirza tells Awan to help Jefri who has trouble acting. The startled clouds first saw Mira's room was very messy and the floor had patches of blood.

"Fuck, what the hell!" A cloud of frustration grabbed her front hair.

"Call the ambulance now" Mirza said.

Jefri enters the room and checks Mira's neck veins. Why isn't there?

"Sir, Mira. Don't." Don't." Jefri patted Mira's face. "Lo was fine. Why ... Why is it gini, huh? Mirah!"

Jefri roared could not accept this happening in just a few seconds. Lord, if you intend to take one of them, Jefri willingly replaces it with his life.

They're not wrong. Why should those who accept the ordeal be so heavy?