New School Terror
Part Two: Not Healed

Clouds rattling nyapu third class. "Cute girls are bad-tempered." Is there no better punishment? There are four more classes. Ahh, we're more tired than the war.

Princess twisting lazy eyeball waiting for long. He took another broom in the back of Cloud's auxiliary class.

"Don't complain too much. I want to go home too." He was there as a witness. More tired of seeing hispu guys not sprawling.

A faint smile rises in hiding. "Gue will be more sparse."

Princess wants a club Clouds with a broom. "Lo never hit, huh? From the other end, forward's being dragged in a skier."

"Huh?" Brain lag.

"Lo take care outside the classroom. Don't run!"

"Okay, ready!"

The clouds hung brooms and took the pengki standing at the door. The princess watched the strange man.

"My life is never quiet." He muttered resignedly.

"Mother Princess!"

"What?"

"Spirit!"

Evidently the Princess sweeps not until five minutes are completed. Kinclong class because of his hands.

The princess was more convinced the clouds were strange. There was nothing special about him clapping his own hands.

"Mira never rushes this fast. Very cool, Put!"

The girl's eyebrows rose next to astonishment. "It doesn't fill his brain."

The clouds dispose of the garbage in place then enter again to return the broom and pengki. Continue to the next class up to 12G.

Pas Clouds open door the gentle wind swept across his face.

"Why is that surprised?" ask Princess.

"Link!" He pretended to rub my eyes. "Blow my eyes dong!" Temporary mode.

Princess indifferently passed the Clouds, enter take a broom. "Gue wants to take a quick home. Please cooperate, not market mode."

"Not working anymore."

"Take the broom hunt!"

"Yes!"

Finished the punishment, Awan took the Princess to the cafeteria for a short ice drink. The princess said she waited in front of the gate.

"Sir Adit, I'm lucky to be punished. Assisted, alone, go home with the Princess again. Steady."

In the Cloud's hands were iced oranges and iced tea. He walked happily to see the Princess standing up showing her long hair unraveling.

The princess was about to send a message to the Clouds, but just remembered not having her number. The Princess' eyes blinked there was a leg standing right before her.

"What if he's standing there?" The clouds hate to see ghosts smashed. "Put-" Just wanted to be called, Clouds know they look serious. "My gore is goosebumps."

It is true what the cloud is. The princess could see the ghost of the aura that emanated despite being denied many times.

"Daughter." The heart of the clouds was beating fast. He was about to drop the ice because his hands were shaking.

The princess casually turned to confirm. "Hm. I can see."

Very surprising. Many people who have the same aura color but not necessarily can see, just sensitive. Clouds thought when Princess denied she could see ghosts, she was an ordinary child.

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Coincidentally Mira leads home at the stop. He saw Surya again talking with earphones and stopped next to him.

Surya looked right left, uh met Mira. "Woi, have you come home?" Without the frills where Jefri, can be terkeplosan dikit.

"Just now."

"Lo see me? No noise?" Surya's still chatty. Now it's less conducive. "Not hit me? I happen to be going to the boutique, we're taking the busway."

Late, the busway came. Surya told Mira to go up first, after that he. They sit in seat two.

"Ck, I think I'm going home alone again. Thankfully there are." Surya is tired of going back and forth in the same place when it was just a year of college. "Old time not collected. Weekend busy?"

Surprised to be asked, Mira spontaneously shook her head.

"Let me set the schedule. I'm the same Goddess always free. Jefri, Irlan, the clouds are handing over to me. Want to eat?" surya asked suddenly hungry.

Mira observes Surya dispensing two doses and a milk box. Unknowingly smiling considering Surya used to be like this. There's food in the bag not knowing when to buy it.

Surya pointed at the bottle in Mira's hand. "That's Jefri's favorite juice. Purchased it?" His mouth stopped chewing for a moment.

Mira looked at her drink. Absolutely no idea what Jefri likes and dislikes right now. Everything has changed, not much yet they close their eyes and ears.

"Dikasih Irlan," replied Mira.

"Oh, Irlan." Once Iranan prefers water, so his heart is transparent.

How does Surya describe Iran in two syllables? He's a pure-hearted and clean man. When High School is still unstable, over time he is more amazing.

"Lo's still upset, Mir?"

Mira glanced at the usual. "Why why?"

"Zafran back at the end of the year, calm down."

"Nobody asked Zafran."

"Totally, right? I wonder how it is. In the chat now balesnya two days later. Brash kid."

"Lo class is smooth, Sur? What are you learning today?" Mira wants to know a little.

"Should be good dong. I learned to heal myself."

Surya asked permission to sleep on Mira's shoulder for a while. Mira was unmoved on the spot, the sentence just now deeply pierced her heart.

Not just him, everyone has not recovered from the past. They only use oxygen to breathe, surviving until the lifespan stops while being constantly confined.

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