New School Terror
Part Two: The Distant Difference

Given the two years back there were so many dark tragedies. It should be forgotten. How else, they decided to keep remembering to survive.

Only with the death of his friends, they were more alert and mature. The differences are more pronounced when Jefri, Mira, Clouds, Goddess, Surya, Irlan, and Zafran come together. Some stay the same.

They rarely hold meetings because the schedule of lectures and studies in different places.

The good news is that Zafran attended college in South Korea. Irlan and Jefri both majored in management, while Mira majored in accounting at the same university. Dewi now works at her mother's boutique. Surya ... Hm, he's on the wrong track, majoring in psychology.

Ratih and Hana return to Bogor. Who filled the grandfather's house is now Mira, Jefri, and Awan.

As brothers, their job is to guard the Clouds. Poor Clouds can't fight anymore in school. He got SP 1 got the homeroom of Mr. Adit, because two broom seeds were broken for the same fight as ghosts in the class.

It used to be that junior wasn't bad. Since becoming a senior his behavior is beyond reason. Today Awan wants to protest to Mr. Adit asking to move classes.

"This is a former Mira class with Zafran, sir. I can't stay here long. I'm going to transfer classes!"

Mr. Adit kicked down the table with a map in his hand. "Instead of moving classes ... Not moving schools? You make trouble, you ask to move."

"Sir, please. I don't want to be in my class ..." The clouds whine at his feet.

Mr. Adit threw a smile at the teachers who were looking amusedly at them. It's a shame to face an ignorant boy.

"I'm the only one who will accept you. So you take it ..." The man nodded. May the clouds understand.

"Nobody wants to accept me? I'm a pinter, sir, Mom!" The cloud reassured all the teachers in the office.

"Activity takes precedence over value. By the way, have you changed the class broom?"

"Huh?"

Mr. Adit pointed at Awan about to scold again.

"Excuse me."

The clouds look, sett! The most beautiful class leader came.

"Mother Princess!" The clouds love beautiful women. He looked at the physical. It's brazen.

The princess went in to see Mr. Adit to report that, "I don't know what he's doing. The class broom is broken again."

The princess showed a photo of a broken broomstick to Mr. Adit. A kindly teacher turned into a lion since the Clouds entered his class.

"You again?"

The clouds stand up. "My stomach is suddenly twisted, sir. Permission to the toilet."

"Will the school go bankrupt to buy a broom?" Mr. Adit asked the Princess.

The princess glanced at the cynical Clouds. The clouds sit again. To her the Princess was more terrifying than her cousins.

"Law just sweep all the classes on the second floor," said the Princess.

"Lo crazy." Clouds can be moved from end to end.

Mr. Adit felt the idea of Princess brilliantly. "Yes yes. How I don't think."

"Well, Sir. Don't worry, am I a schoolgirl?" The princess's annoyed clouds did not defend her as a classmate. "Put, you don't want what we did last Monday?"

Mr. Adit and the Princess looked at each other ambiguously.

It could be that the Princess stomped on the feet of people with her face expressionless.

The princess again asked, "Let me watch the clouds. The punishment ... Do you agree or not?"

"Agreed." Mr. Adit mah is happy that someone is cleaning the class.

Clouds chatter. Is this why Mira is lazy to help people? Human types like Princesses still exist. Helped, ungrateful, repaid tubal water.

***

The world of lectures is not much different from the view of Mira. The difference lies in the memories of High School. Mira's still stuck there.

Continuing education with the inner eye that is still open is now more accustomed. He made many advances, for example, to distinguish between humans and ghosts.

The radiant hue on his face had dimmed. The message history of a person who left is still stored and read every difficulty.

Mira likes the solitude now. More peaceful and positive thinking. It does not mean lonely.

After Mirza is gone, her relationship with Jefri is not as close as it used to be. They are one house but take care of their own business.

Irlan came directly sitting next to Mira. "Well?"

Mira looked at it for a moment. "Oh, I guess who. Nothing to say, Lan. Sit down and see the people in the field."

Irlan took out the packaged fruit juice from her bag. "Not many thoughts. You should always be healthy."

"Make me?"

"Hm."

Mira receives without drinking directly. "Thanks." -."

Irland looked in the same direction. Before or after Irlan's class always take time to meet Mira. Not asking Jefri much less Surya. After discovering Mira's whereabouts her heart calmed down.

"Healthy keep not getting sick. You don't know what happiness there is up ahead. I hope you can laugh with us again."

Irlan hurried to wake up. Fifteen minutes to go there's material. Irlan looked back before he left.

*

Ten minutes ago, Irlan and Jefri papasan were in the cafeteria. They greeted each other and asked where they were going.

"Gue's going to class. You done yet?" irlan.

"Reverse. Irlan, I want to ask you a favor." Jefri holds the drink in his right hand. "Could you give Mira a hand in the field? You meet the most often."

Irlan did not understand he was an intermediary while being able to love directly.

"You are one house" said Irlan still willing to help Jefri. "Entar I love you. You two still awkward?"

"Not much has changed. Thanks, Lan." Jefri patted Irlan's arm after it went home.

*

It's not just Iran who wants them back to what they used to be. It's all the same. Is possible?