New School Terror
Clouds Act, Jefri Murka

Awan has surveyed the school with Pras after taking care of the transfer files and is scheduled to enter next week starting Monday.

The house in Bogor was more deserted they moved to Jakarta. To be honest, both Mira, Jefri, Awan, Hana, and Ratih would rather live there.

What can be done, the grandfather's house must be occupied so that it is well managed.

On the first day Awan attended school, he was independent aka set off on his own motorbike while Jefri and Mira remained bumbling.

Badboy student cloud favorite of women. Uniform next door entered, tie carelessly, hair deliberately without a model that actually captivated his charm.

Mira often debates because of that.

Clouds are not cool, but they are stubborn.

Of the dozens of sheets of paper written by normal children in school to record lessons can-can be cloud only five sheets filled, the rest of the ghost picture that sometimes makes people surprised.

The aura of the plot is not playing.

Mira and Jefri get dragged into the problems made by the Cloud.

It's a fucking underclassman.

There is one thing that is certain for you to immediately consider the clouds strange to the dizziness of seven circumference.

He likes ghost hunting.

Gimana does not stress Jefri one school the same person who likes to look for ghosts on the other side of Mira far away from ghosts.

This is why the attraction of ghost things in their families never ends.

The first day of the Clouds school, he ran around in the second floor corridor while carrying a classroom broom.

From the second floor of building A, where the Mira class is in the middle facing directly to building C, Jefri and Mira watch the show live.

"Lo thinks bringing Awan to Jakarta is a good thing, right? See for yourself his behavior is getting wrong."

"Gue didn't think he'd be that free in a new school."

"Because there are so many ghosts here ... He must be at home."

"When did he learn silat?"

Mira is amazed by the style that the Clouds show during chasing ghosts holding a broom.

Clouds are like little kids who are filming kung fu movies but his opponents are all ghosts.

Coincidentally the Clouds saw them there he waved his hand high.

Irlan drank iced tea in plastic passing behind them. "Who? You familiar?"

Jefri nodded calmly. "No. You know, Mir?"

Mira looked at the clouds once again. "Gue doesn't know." Jefri and Irlan entered the class.

They don't recognize the clouds.

The clouds seemed to understand them talking about it. The hand that was holding the broom was thrown next to the trash can.

"Milk water is avenged tubal water," murmured The clouds will take revenge in time.

"Oi!" surya exclaimed from a distance to Mira, Jefri, and Irlan.

Not coming alone, on the side of Surya there is a Goddess who can not take her eyes off the Clouds.

While in Bogor he was the one who looked calm and sweet. Now why act like a man.

"That kid why would a muter-muterin broom like a brawl?" tanya Dewi after running small approached Mira.

Surya noleh to the index of the Goddess ngacung. "Who? That fellow who was sentenced to BK this morning?"

Irlan said, "Lo must know because he's got the law too."

Irlan apal right Surya subscription in the field fitting ceremony, room BK, standing one foot front of the class while pulling ears, clean the toilet, squat road up and down the stairs.

Before the ceremony there was a picket teacher standing guard in front of the lobby. Every student who wants to enter will be checked for completeness of clothing attributes such as ties, belts, shoes 80% black, carry a ceremonial hat or not because it is now Monday.

"Rubber."

"I was convicted at most, the offences I committed were three at most. He's cool, got five points."

"Five points?" Surprised by the Goddess.

"Lo see how it looks. He's a transfer student, almost out of business. But when he was told to come in he replied, I would rather be punished for the first day of the new school."

Mira's elbow arms nudged Jefri's body.

Jefri knows that the little boy asked for punishment. They get to school at different times.

"Gue thinks he's the perfect guy to meet in Bogor, Mir."

God the Goddess of her mouth could not keep the facts for a day.

"When did you meet that fellow in Bogor?" sambar Surya's.

They are no less surprised.

Ting!

Mira pulls out the phone from the skirt pocket. There was a message from the Clouds when he was still standing staring at them gathered.

...'Mending talking directly rather than gossiping but getting caught'. - Clouds -...

Mira lightly flailed Jefri's hand and showed Awan's message.

The Goddess revealed that, "He's their cousin, the Cloud, right? Turns out he moved here too.. "

Jefri narrowed his eyes until he could see Fani there, right in front of the Clouds again jumping up and down to be noticed.

"Before you are told to go back to Bogor, mending back to the grandfather's house first. Stuck there," Awan advised Fani.

The ghost of a child in the Bogor house was brought by Awan to Jakarta.

"Well, when did Fani catch up?" Mira ketar-ketir's.

"The ghost of the little boy?" Goddesses amazed ghosts can move places.

"Ghost?" Irlan filled his distance with Mira.

"Don't follow by... " Sury avoids them when there is already the word ghost.

While Fani has vanished from their sight, Jefri borrows Mira's phone to reply to Awan's message using all capital letters.

...'ENTER CLASS NOW BEFORE I SAMPERIN'...

Clouds take Jefri's orders trivially.

Indeed look at him. Unmatched.

...'10 minutes lage bosskuh.' - Clouds...

"Outside the cupu is the temperature." The goddess understands now. "Lan, go yok!"

"Yes." Yeah." Irlan was following the Goddess into class.

Jefri returned Mira's phone back to follow the clouds but only three steps ran the boy darted into class.

Clouds are wayward, but do not dare to face Jefri.

The martial arts that Awan learned until practiced against ghosts could not defeat Jefri.

Have ever tried.

Mira sent a message to the Cloud.

...'Keep ethics in a new place. Want to be shunned by the others? Act like a human. If you want war with ghosts in deserted schools. Wan, you don't want to go to the hospital because of the battered Jefri, right?'...

"He's in class. We're in too, Jef."

Jefri turned to class.

...'I fight against a hundred ghosts can. If it's Jefri's opponent, I surrender before the match. Strawberry mango lemon, Sorry Jefri.' - Clouds...

"What kind of a singer is this?"