New School Terror

New School Terror
Part Two: Controlling the Feelings


Ratih just wanted to give Mira some tea. Apparently the boy had gone to Juan's house.


Enter the house of people not excuse me or greetings first, Mira has grumbled because of the fight the middle finger of the same Ridwan.


Juan again thought at the window immediately turned his eyes to his two guests.


"Nobody thinks every day?" Mira insinuates Juan's activities.


"Gue got word from Bokap. It turns out you're here. Have you met him? What about your first impression?"


Juan pulled a chair for Mira to sit down and he decided to accompany her all night long until tomorrow starting work at eight.


"She must be crying" Fani guessed looking through the landscape painting on the wall.


It is somewhat true of Fani. Actually without being told they understand how Mira. This time it was different, he just kept quiet with an annoyed face looking the other way.


Juan's hand landed on his shoulder. "We're brothers regardless of whoever bokap lo."


Many years in the same neighborhood. The family bond between them is very close. It is difficult to be separated just because Mira's biological father is not the sister or brother of their father.


"Even if you're not Alfian. He took you from the baby. They both bokap lo."


"That's what makes me feel. He just showed up now."


"Lo's an adult, Mira. I understand you definitely don't find it that easy, but while it's still there, keep it up first. Mama said what?"


"Mama wants to go with Rudi. I don't know whether to come or not. My house is here the same in Bogor, the time suddenly moved to a foreign house."


"When?"


"Don't say."


Juan wants to respond Mira suddenly cursed.


"Fuck Ridwan! She's benefiting from the school case because her brother's my real father. Where the case is closed. A suicide? I'm gonna kill them."


Fani curled up on the wall hearing Mira threaten. "He even showed his middle finger to Ridwan in front of his new father. Ckk."


Juan laughed briefly. "Hm. Luapin your anger. I take it."


"Now your personalities are being changed. Basic human is strange," said Fani. Juan used to curse, now Mira.


***


Their boutique is crowded. Everyone gathered, except for Juan. Clouds and Surya mabar on the sofa in front of the television, Jefri saw jidat Mira touching the table and lethargic face. The goddess again served the buyers up front aided by Irlan.


"Lo so what the hell escaped, Lan." The Goddess smiled at the hard work of Irlan. "Surya can serve buyers, but not as good as you."


"Just like, Dew." Irlan did not want to be distinguished from Surya. Afraid of misunderstanding.


The goddess entered the waiting room questioning their arrival without any news the day before.


"What news is there?"


Irlan snatched the drinking water near the dispenser then sat on the edge of the Cloud. They're playing games again.


"Gue's got a new bokap, Dew."


"Ohh." Goddess mangosteen. "God! What was! New bokap?"


Irlan closed the bottle and put it on the table. He's a clueless cloud. "Eh seriously?"


Surya gave up his hero defeated attacked by the Clouds. "Don't you want to get married again?"


"Yes! I won!!" The clouds cheered but not excited. Witnessing the shock of Mira's friends, she simply said, "Not married again. We all know Mira's birth father isn't Alfian's Om."


"Normally people around," guessed Surya. "Who the hell?"


Clouds clucking. "Ridwan. Police officer Jakbar, his name is Rudi."


"What, who?" The goddess laughed blandly. "What is really lo?" His hand hit Mira.


"Gue was just as shocked," Mira said with a flat expression.


Jefri nodded slowly. "Everything's almost in order. I ask to support his decision later. My family's also in talks."


"Lo many dalems too, Mir." Surya thinks running for Police is not bad. His best friend's father had a pretty decent job.


"But you're okay, Mira?"


"Of all the responses, Irlan was the most touching." Mira thanks for getting attention from him. "Gue gapapa's. Just relax."


"Our souls are all dead. Make what gedein problem," said Dewi.


Surya looked at the Goddess and Mira alternately. "Omongan you are not wrong but not really too. The point is we as closest friends can only support your decision, Mir."


"Don't make a decision now" forbid the Cloud. "Lo is still our family even though we split the house later. Tell me if there's a problem."


"Lo is worried, yes" said Surya.


The eyeballs all went straight to the clouds. The boy was the youngest. It looks cute, let alone fitting a picnic. But they see the implied. The hearts that the Clouds have are warmer and more easily touched.


"Nobody can do it if Mira is possessed. That's what I thought." The cloud started the game.


Mira shook her head three times. "Cck." It cannot be expected. I admit to worrying about prestige.


"Pantesan lo not sejago Jefri, Clouds, same Juan. They're level ten. It's still five. Your inner eyes are not from their family, but from the name of Rudi? Or from aunt Hana?"


"It should be a twenty-year adaptation to develop its potential" Jefri said.


"He also has no intention to work on his abilities" said Awan. "Requipped to guts test in an empty hospital dare not."


"Gue who can't see demons also doesn't dare, Cloud." It was horrified at the way they sharpened their inner eyes. "Mira can see. Crazy lo."


Mira was glad the Goddess was on her side. "The mad man."


The goddess remembered one thing. "Tomorrow we have an appointment, right?"


"You guys. I have other business" said Mira. "Jefri, Clouds. I want to go home."


Awake clouds. "Gue's coming!"


Jefri pamit's. "Ordinary kayak, set the clock."


Surya understands. "Two years old didn't know she was in Mirza's grave."


"Don't be loud. People are not ready to do it anymore," said Dewi.


"Two years, you know. Two years!" Surya did not think it through.


"Two years is not enough. We've only been shown the body for a few weeks, maybe it'll take Mira longer."


"You are." They did not dare to force Mira to join Mirza's tomb. Everyone invited must have avoided. Reasons for illness, important business, there is matkul. It's different every month.


"Without our knowledge Mira often went to his house. Let it be if it's the way he inget Mirza," added Dewi sad.


"Gue wished him peace with himself. Not his fault."