New School Terror
Victim Falling Again

"It's no coincidence she's coming, Mira."

Fani comes to him at school, waiting for Jefri to finish the picket.

"Let's just say, I don't know what to do when he comes."

"Something's gonna happen."

"Fani. Do not predict the conditions God has prepared. Whatever it is, I don't want to be in touch with Mirza anymore."

"His father once disturbed your family. It's a despicable deed."

As a ghost, Fani knows magic is not good for the victim and the culprit.

"Everything is reciprocal, cause and effect to be fair."

Fani nodded in agreement. "When is he around you?"

"That I don't know ... He's got to have an Olympic swimming pool so survey here."

Jefri and his friend finished the picket. They tos before splitting directions.

"Would you hear the first question?" Jeff asked Fani.

Fani unites enthusiastic hands. "What, Jefri?" He is rarely spoken to by her.

"Until when do you keep wandering around us?"

His spirit turned into unrest.

"Why do you always close yourself to everyone?"

Jefri looked around from the balcony while taking a short break. "You're not a person, Fan."

"Mira gave me permission to play anywhere."

"Lo never played with Juan?" Replace Mira asked him.

Fani's face buckled in annoyance the name Juan called. His chest-covered hand threw away the sight from them.

"I'm not friends with angry men."

"He said Jefri was also grumpy," seduced Mira.

"They're both the same. Angrily."

"Jefri is only sensitive if you talk to him. Juan is different, there's another reason."

"He hated me for years" Fani said.

Jefri turned the body, taking a step forward Fani. "Don't forget you almost hurt Mira."

Thin snippets from Jefri are able to make Fani retreated stammering.

"That's what it was. I-I didn't accidentally."

"Don't be too conspicuous if you want to continue to be here" said Jefri.

Fani teleports behind Mira and her head peeks slightly to the side.

"All the men around you are so annoying, Mira. Huft!"

"Not annoying. But they, men don't easily forget the past."

Jefri stepped away first.

Fani disappears, Mira follows her cousin to the parking lot.

"Not."

"Is he coming today?"

"Tell me tomorrow until the Olympics start. Saturday afternoon if I'm not wrong."

"You guys are still chatting to each other... "

Did he get snatched?

"Mirza chatted a lot, but I never bales. Suers. Today I told him he showed up suddenly."

Just imagine from Bogor to Jakarta is not a short distance to just meet the ex except Mirza a stalker.

Knowing Mirza's business is the existence of Olympic swimming and very coincidental inter-school matches, Mira calls fate.

"Before he acted again I'm more at distance now. Reversing it? It won't."

Jefri felt a strange energy reach her.

"Why?" Mira noticed Jefri's face was-was with around. "Is there a bad ghost?"

"Wait a minute here."

I haven't asked Jefri to run.

"Jafri!"

Mira is afraid of being left alone in the haunted school parking lot. Yesterday saw a headless spirit come near the cross, very terrible.

"Oh god!" Finally, Mira passed him off somewhere.

Jefri stopped in the middle of the field to focus on feeling the energy.

The fireball floated from behind Jefri flying over the roof of building A.

The man's neck looked up right where one of Mira's classmates Jefri had seen was standing against the edge.

"Ngapain anyway?" Mira approaches Jefri.

The twilight breeze blowing fine made Mira's long hair blow.

Jefri saw Mira on his left about to approach and turned to look up.

There is no time to stop what happens next.

Brak!

A man's body plunged freely downwards covered in blood from the head.

Mira quit. The entire stiff body mixed with feelings of panic, fear, and astonishment into one watching a body fall not far from before him.

Jefri did not go directly to the victim. He was still standing on the spot staring up because he saw a new genie figure full of flames on his body.

"Ha- Hadi's.. "

Mira fell to her feet to know who she was.

"Thus! O Allah. Hadi!"

Mira crawled closer to the very pale Hadi with a broken cry.

"Past. Astagfirullah. Oh Allah, Hadi why lo-Jefri! How's this Hadi, Jef?"

They didn't expect any more casualties after Johan.