New School Terror
Bothered Grandma

After school they immediately pumped gas into Zafran's house.

Zafran sat in front with his driver. Mira, Jefri, and Irlan sat in the middle. Goddess and Surya in the back.

They busy themselves with cell phones. What do you want to talk about? In class, the canteen, the field, and learning are always chatting.

"That's the same mas next to her sister's sister or twins?"

Mr. Kim's question reaped the wrinkles of their foreheads.

"Which one? Middle what's back?" answer Zafran pointed between Jefri and Mira, or Goddess and Surya.

"the middle."

Mira smiled until her eyes narrowed. "We're cousins, sir. Our father is both a sister."

"Oh so."

Zafran said, "Sir Kim, I also first thought they were twins. But I know you firsthand, ah no way."

"Kim?" The Goddess's eyeballs moved upwards remembering the name of her beloved artist. "Kim Nam Gil, Kim Rae Won? Who is kim?"

"Kimidri, neng."

"Early, Father. Kirain's name is korea.. " Dewi did not expect high. Just kidding.

"Lo koreaa mulu's mind. We are born and live in India!" cetus Surya's.

Dewi stared at the cynical person who was always angry every time she called anything about South Korea because of jealousy when the Dewi phone ended call after marathon drama.

"Iri, you're not more handsome than Ahjussi Rae Won?"

"Did Rawon know how to live?"

"That you really are."

"Benere dong. Lo fans but he knows you're not breathing? Don't know, do you?"

"I can't argue with a julid." The Goddess relented because of the shame that some parents had heard of their unqualified debate.

If love is willing to give up. The problem is Surya always thinks giving up is the same as losing using subtle language.

"National song is not apal, the song ost drama apal all until the bathroom sungin. Ckck."

"Udah ... Don't open my disgrace before I kick it out of the car... "

Dewi swore that she would not hold back even if there were Mr. Kim or loyal friends listening to their commotion.

Surya is sure to regret speaking again.

"Suryans. Ever been stabbed by a goddess?" ask Zafran.

"Bone but it hurts, bro."

"Goddess if the prophet uses energy in yes, Dew?" Zafran may ask to be shoved in the back.

"Gue wants to nabok mouth both of you to be quiet."

The men choose silence do not want their mouths to pry due to the dislepet Goddess.

When their friendship circle, especially Surya, Irlan, and Zafran can be a henchman like Jefri. Ahh, that's impossible.

Arrive at the Zafran residence one by one get off the car.

Mr. Kim continued walking after lowering them to drive the car in the garage.

"Anjrite! This palace is mah!" pekik Surya's.

Mira's neck even to the point of looking at the roof of Zafran's house. Higher than the house of Irland. How many floors are in it. Three huh?

"Proud to have rich people." The Goddess patted Zafran's arm.

"Don't be a nabok." Zafran avoids staying sick patted Goddess. "Let's go in."

They climbed five stairs to reach the main door of Zafran's house. The door was opened wide as a welcome for the children.

"So much calmer than usual."

Mira from earlier indeed nempel Jefri. Others might not have heard it because they were at the very back, but he heard what Jefri said as he entered the main hall.

Shiny marble floors and golden roofs make a luxurious impression of contents and supporting furniture.

"How calm?"

Jefri switched words just now. "Father. Just a feeling."

But there aren't many invisible entities here. As Mira knows, the larger the house and the fewer occupants, the potential occupied by astral beings is high.

"Don't kayak at Irlan's house, Jef." Mira remembered the water ghost in the pool of Irlan's house.

Where Jefri doesn't answer, just look around.

"You've arrived."

Old man Zafran stood up from the chair welcoming them with vigor.

They returned to reply with warm smiles.

Hardinata Raih Kusuma, his nickname Hardi is the real father of Zafran.

The body is strapping, containing, high, comes from the Javanese tribe. Before he had a house in Jakarta he was born and grew up in Batang Regency.

Coincidentally migrated to Jakarta after graduating from college and married Gina, his wife until now had one child.

"You sit down" whispered Zafran.

"wait. How a little? Your only five friends, Zafran?" ask Hardi.

In the heart of the Goddess spontaneously answered who would be friends with people hobbies trance.

They sit in chairs that have been targeted close to each other so as not to be awkward.

"Yes. Five is many, more than one."

"You must be Mira and Jefri. Showing your photos from Zafran. It's a cousin."

Mira smiled shyly already known by Hardinata. Jefri no more understands how much Zafran is fond of them until the so-called two heroes who have helped him.

"Aunty is very pretty," praised Dewi.

Gina blushed. "Thank you, loh ... You're no less beautiful than aunty, still young."

Goddess laughs shyly gets compliments back. "Not very pretty, Tan."

Surya leaned next to the Goddess and then spoke slowly. "Lo's no longer licking Japran's mom, is he, Dew?"

Goddess pinching Surya's thigh. "Don't interfere in girls' affairs."

Dewi's pinch is enough to silence Surya's mouth.

They have prepared rice on their respective plates, just take their own side dishes.

Mira kebelet peed. He invited the Goddess to accompany him to the bathroom.

"Zafran, where's the toilet?" ask Mira.

"There. Want me anther?"

Clearly they were staring at the strange Zafran. Where there is shame in offering to take women to the toilet.

"The Goddess!"

The goddess said, "Pointer the way. I'm a good floor plan reader, won't stray."

"Have a stray fit to find a trail in the weeping forest under the banyan tree." ledek Surya.

"Suryas... " The goddess shows a fist.

"There's behind him anyway.. " Hardi pointed at the wide, bright hallway on the left side of the dining room.

Mira and Dewi join hands to the corridor appointed by Zafran's father.

The call of nature knows no place or time.

"The original conglomerate of the Zafran, Mir. Home as big as gban gini dreams of all children . I'm at home rather than hangout."

"If it's free."

They found a door with a toilet and entered together.

Mira went in again to the door in which there was a closet. The goddess waited in the sink while reflecting.

"Emang yes, the rich man's glass is more glowing."

"Repair, Wi. It must be glass glazed ten times a day so glowing for ngaca."

"Yes time."

Goddess mirror selfie like most women when finding a large mirror.

After completing the mission Mira out to take Dewi back to their side to continue dinner.

But unlike the expectations of calm that Mira hoped for, a black shadow seemed to be flashed from the mirror.

"What!" The goddess ducked to protect her head while avoiding looking at the mirror.

"Well, I don't know either!"

"Fear, Mir! Still passing?" Goddess panic.

Mira ventured to look in the mirror and see if the black image was from inside the mirror or passing from behind them.

Getting close...

The closer Mira saw his face...

Brakk!

The bathroom mirror cracked from the inside and horrifyingly there was the charred face of the old granny smiling without teeth and eyes.

"Yahoo!" Mira yells.

The goddess shouted. "Why, Miraa! What's woi!" He got up and looked in the mirror. "Suryaaa!"

"Jefrey! Jefriy!"

From the dining room came a loud scream from behind.

"Why them?" Surya stood because his name was shouted by the Goddess up to a hundred decibels.

Zafran just went there to take Jefri. "Samperin, Jef- eh? Go first."

Zafran follows Jefri who does not know which toilet is next door.

Surya held Gina and Irlan against Hardi who wanted to look there as well.

"The aunt sat there waiting for them to come back" said Irlan.

"They scream why? I'm afraid there's nothing."

"Father, Om." Surya smiled confidently.

"Yes, Auntie wants to come by the check."

"Chickens are usually a scene.. Most cockroaches what locusts fly," said Surya.

"Ngaco. Where there are cockroaches here, let alone grasshoppers." Gina parried Surya's words.

"Lo thinks Zafran's house is in the middle of the rice field!" sahut Irlan glared.

"It's a luxury, mopet rice fields."

Irland smiled at them. "Sorry my friend, Om, Aunt. It's frontal dryness."

They were told that Zafran's parents did not believe in mystical things.

Zafran also tells Mira and Jefri that seeing or feeling something bad can be said after dinner.

But it seems the invisible residents there first disturb Mira.

"Open the door, Dew!"

Dewi tried to unlock the toilet but struggled due to panic.

"Prophey! This is the key to the model how hard it is to open!"

Bak was about to pierce through the mirror, the figure of the grandmother reached out to grab Mira's face.

Mira squeaks in fear. "I try to open it!"

Mira pulls the Goddess to shift. The hysterical Goddess.

"It can't be!"

"Anjrit, you ngunci how the door was!"

"Oh, I forgot!"

"Gue used to say that every time you go to the toilet, you don't have to lock the door! Gini is going to be!"

"Don't get me wrong!"

"Keep I'm wrong!"

Mira and Dewi look at the mirror together.

The creepy grandmother said, "Kaliaann has fallen into my trap. Hihihi!"