New School Terror
Clouds Live in Jakarta

Mira lifted her suitcase down the stairs with all her might.

"Come, Mira! You can definitely! A little more down!"

Fani cheers up her friend from behind.

"Whisper! Mending diem if you can't help!"

"Mira, you've become very fierce. What was the ghost effect yesterday?"

"Your effect is always bothering me!"

"It's usually dong!" Fani won't lose.

Mira's brows fused in annoyance and Fani ruffled her waistline.

"Getting on."

From behind them came the Awan snatch Mira's suitcase and brought it down very easily.

Becoming the Fani roasting Mira. "It turns out your energy is weak. It's worth the trouble to bring a suitcase." He came down the stairs while humming in the clouds.

"Not yet you bring three kilos of elpiji gas! There was no gas in those days, right!" mira shouted directly after them.

Fani turned to see that there was Mira next to her pretending to be careless. "Awan, he's very hot-tempered like Jefri."

The cloud opens the trunk of the car and inserts Mira's suitcase.

"A lot. Everyone's moving? I how?"

Mira did not bring this much stuff when she came, I have to bring a lot of cardboard.

"That's all got people, Wan?"

The cloud in the trunk arranges the boxes.

"You want to leave me in this house?" Fani wants to cry.

Mira fails to focus as much as the little boy behind her. "Gue is also confused this, do not cry everything, there are no brothers selling balloons."

"All you brought, Wan?" Om Pras out carrying Kayla.

"Berez, Pah."

"Kayla, are you going with them?" Fani asked again so she could get a clear answer.

The clouds came down to his father and brother.

"You take care of yourself there. Later if Papa has a holiday time definitely to Jakarta."

"Abang's coming with Mira huh, La."

"Abang take care of Mira... "

"Yes." Yeah."

Mira's shocked. "Come? Meanin?"

"Om give permission Awan stay at grandfather's house. You don't know yet?"

Mira's eyes sparkled happily. "Wan, seriously?"

"Yes, you asked for a semalem."

"Awan didn't tell Mira, Om. It just knew he wanted to come."

"You're leaving soon, cloudy."

Even when just leaving, Mira kept babbling.

"If I told you you'd be crazy right now."

"Oh."

**

"Mamaa! Clouds are the same as ours!"

The clouds had not yet come out, but Mira had already dashed into the grandfather's house like a child.

Hana, Ratih, and Jefri come out to greet the Clouds.

"Finally ... Jefri's got a friend at home." Train is happy.

Jefri offered help. "Gue help move things. In the trunk of all?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Mira brings in the Clouds.

Jefri sees them straight out of the trunk with Mira's suitcase.

"Eh, where were the clouds taken? The Mira sompral really ngebiarin I move things alone."

Ratih helped his son. "This is Mother Bantuin. Where do you want to bring in?"

"Everything, Bun. Able?"

"We are old but lift the cardboard doang mah small," said Hana carrying two medium-sized cardboard on the right and left waist.

Clouds scratching heads. "This is my room?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Tock my room across from my own?"

"Because of the four rooms below in my place, Mother, Mama, Jefri. Full."

"The room here is big, Mir. I could've stayed in Jefri's room."

"There are no rooms!" jefri's edict in the living room stretched his waist joint.

"Yes, Jef. This fellow guy."

"Related."

The cloud must accept the rooms provided.

"Yes, I want to rest. Lo too, right?"

"Gue thought you'd be going around the house for a minute."

"Rubby, Mir. I sleep well."

There's just Mira.

"Jaudah, you rest first."

"Why do you want to do it again?" Clouds suspicious.

"Eat."

"Isn't it all the way to snack ludes eaten by lo doang?"

"Eat rice, Wan. Jajan mah is just a distraction."

"It's right now. I'm so tired."