New School Terror
Very Bad

"Don't call Sanjaya too much."

Juan tidied a black shirt in front of the glass cabinet. Om Haryo was sitting on a chair by the window advising him.

"Hm."

"Serious father, you know. Sanjaya the "Om Haryo daydreaming look at the garden from the window. Discussing Sanjaya with Juan was rather difficult.

"Beware he was horrified" chuckled Juan.

"You think Sanjaya is good?" ask Om Haryo.

Juan glanced at his father. "While can give energy to Mirza. We don't know the effect before we try. Proven no problem."

"Don't be arrogant. Don't worry about Sanjaya's cover being good, as long as you know she's a lot of evil."

"What did Emang Sanjaya do?"

"He deliberately deletin Mira early. It's suspicious."

"That's her. Papa shouldn't have let him stay in this house. Juan kicked him out but who's forbidden it?"

Haryo herself let Sanjaya. Salah Sanjaya challenged them. Juan thinks they're wrong.

"The energy is good for protecting the house and- "

"He's coming." Juan turned his head after looking at Sanjaya from the mirror.

Sanjaya was right behind Juan. He's a heartless creature. He could hear part or all of the conversation from a hidden place. You can also pretend not to listen. Verily, it is the nature of Sanjaya that must be possessed by the people.

Om Haryo crossed legs. "Ehem. Tumben ndadak."

"Mirza's condition is deteriorating. Can't you just take the weak man to the hospital?"

Om Haryo. "How bad?"

"Can't get up. That's so bad."

Juan was less trusting. "the evidence? From the beginning you lied to me."

"I'm not lying" Sanjaya said.

"Where was the evidence?" Juan nonchalantly wears a jacket intending to Jakarta to see his cousin after a long time without seeing.

"You have a long magic thing. Who can see others talking. Try calling Mirza on that."

Juan took his phone on the table.

"That's it!" Sanjaya pointed at the spirit.

"Enak. Got lo where?"

"You're mocking me?" Sanjaya is sick of being made fun of living in ancient times when the place is more beautiful and clean than where they live. Lots of pollution and lots of people.

"Try Mirza's phone" tell Om Haryo.

"Quick." Sanjaya is pressing.

Juan is connected to Mirza. "Mirza, says Sanjaya your condition is deteriorating."

^^^"Gue coughed up blood from the morning. Taking medicine doesn't work."^^^

"The real lo. I'm going there now. Wait a minute."

^^^"Yes."^^^

Sanjaya glanced sharply at Om Haryo. "I heard your talk." He knew of being taken advantage of but was already comfortable around them.

"Yes, please go home."

"If not an old man, you've been me - "Sanjaya raised both of her hands like she was about to strangle Om Haryo.

"I'm not afraid. Go home alone or do I go home?" Om Haryo threatened.

***

Mira's waiting for the train to go to Bogor. The creation of a family chat group is completely useless. Very quiet.

Last week Mirza went to her house. Now Mira wants to go to Mirza's house.

"Inadvertently not bales chat I what the hell?"

Bodo very reaction Mirza later when he comes. Most confused. Remember, Mira told Mirza.

Juan said he was going to Jakarta. He can hangout with Jefri and Awan.

Tok tok!

"Mira! It's me, Mira!"

Cklek!

Door locked. What's Mirza doing inside?

"Mirza?" Mira knocked on the door three more times. His ears were stuck to the door but there was almost no sound.

Mira called Mirza's number. There was ringtone sound from inside.

Without turning off the call, Mira peeked through the slightly open window next to the door.

How surprised Mira saw Mirza lying on the floor of the living room with her mouth bleeding.

"Mira!" Nangis was Mira there confused about where to enter.

The sound of Juan's newly arrived motorbike was not even heard.

Juan took off his helmet and turned the body of the woman he knew so well. Right Mira.

"Mi-mirza fainted. Door locked. I-I'm "

Juan could see without bringing his face to the window. Juan fumbled at the door and in one go broke it down.

Mira splashes into Mirza's body. "Woi, you why bloody gini, Mirza! Wake dong!"

Juan scratched his head, took off the gloves telling one of the people in the house to Mirza's home address take the car.

"We'll take it to the hospital first."

Mira agrees.

"Wait." Why Juan just realized they're both weird. "Mirza hasn't told you?"

Mira looks up. "Huh?"

Mirza should have told Mira pas to meet in Jakarta.

"Mirza has been very ill for a long time."'

"Huh?"