New School Terror

New School Terror
Falsehood


Mira devours two portions of fried rice shamelessly in front of Mirza.


Mirza's buffers, not her who was depleted by more than one serving.


Even so Mirza is happy that Mira's appetite is not disturbed.


After eating Mirza paid to the merchant a sum of fifty thousand one rupiah had wanted to stop by Mira's house.


"So play at home? Tomorrow's school."


He could play for a while. But until what time. Going out on a motorcycle at night is not a good idea. Moreover, the area to the house Mirza a lot of broken and winding street lights.


"Tomorrow my schedule of control."


"Independent leave?" Mira says so.


"Sir. Nasgor's pennies all pedal two packs!"


"OK, mom!"


Mira moves near Mirza because she is seen up close by a man she does not know.


"Not wrong people turned out."


Mirza does not always remember the faces of known people let alone cross paths on the street.


The man in front of them seemed to know Mira and was no stranger to Mirza.


"It's Ridwan." He introduced himself.


From the name of the market that often sounds that Mirza's brain works hard to remember.


"... ?" Mira looked up to ask for clarification.


"Police of the time."


Mira looked up somewhat asking, "Lo is familiar?"


Mirza has not blinked from calling the man's profession until it lasts five seconds.


"Inget too," muttered Ridwan.


Iptu Ridwan, Head of Criminal Investigation Unit who initially handled Johan's case after that Hadi and Indri case also worked by his team.


Does he want to dismantle everything here?


"You guys haven't come home yet? It's almost night for the schoolgirls."


"We immediately go home after eating," Mirza replied politely while investigating whether Ridwan greeted them when the three cases had been closed as a case of suicide.


"so."


Ridwan doesn't accuse them of anything. He's not a cop who intimidates people, especially unstable teenagers.


At least Iptu Ridwan is close to Jefri. Every time there's a case of something in school, he's a prime witness.


Mirza has met twice. Passed in the hospital for a post-surgery interview and today.


Ridwan. What kind of chains surround them and how they form.


Mirza was well aware of the look of Ridwan always to Mira. In his troubled heart said, he was a basket eye or indeed investigating something.


"Jews Jefri's healthy?"


"Se-healthy."


"We are all healthy. Thanks to the father's team to solve the case well" added Mirza.


Iptu Ridwan smiled back at the honored reply from him. "What are your activities now?"


"Still the same," Mirza briefed. He wanted to quickly leave before the direction of the unexpected conversation.


"It's a shame you can't play the Olympic swimming games. Not long after. But is it okay, your rehab is going well? Your stomach is healing?"


Mirza retreated because Iptu Ridwan suddenly wanted to reveal his jacket to see the condition of the stomach after a stab wound in the stomach.


Apparently the police had gone mad and tried to expose the real incident.


"May bring the police." As Mira recalls, they haven't told her anything since she woke up in the hospital.


"The incident. Gi-gini's.. "


"Why stomach, by the way? Jefri said I was possessed by accidentally pushing you on the school stairs. Isn't that why we're both in the hospital?"


Ridwan just heard people admitted to being possessed by entering the ICU and falling from the stairs can be operated on the stomach.


"They told me so?" Ridwan lamented that their confession was invalid.


"Jefri can't give you a false report. Haha. Trance ... There are police who believe in the devil. Prison is full every time a murderer is whispered by a demon," the lie includes humor.


"Keep.. ?"


"I'm telling you again."


The problem is that Jefri is more worthy of making up the same story over and over again as history.


"Juan never woke up a day because he was lost in the river. We have side effects too."


Mirza spoke slowly and it was suspicious for Ridwan.


"My stomach hurt heavily rolling on the stairs."


It's understandable. Mira immediately believed.


"Jefri does not have to come to the police to solve the problem," said Mira worried.


"The police are there because Mr. Adit reported."


"really. Your homeroom teacher first reported." Ridwan also lied about the main reason they were taken to the hospital. "There really is a hardship?"


Mirza no longer knows what to talk about and how wide with people who need physical evidence after each case's testimony.


Mira refused to tell.


Mirza supports it. "We worked together as a witness in the hospital. No need to answer again."


"Let's go home," invited Mira not at home.


"We both paid. Excuse me."


Ridwan let them go. "Yes. No need to speed. Safety first."


"Here, Mas." The seller gives the finished order.


Ridwan accepted not forgetting to pay the total. After getting in the car he muttered, "There's something to look for from them."


**


Arriving at Mira's house just pulled out a bunch.


"It's true possession exists, just try it yourself!"


"Not to think about. He doesn't know anything." Mirza embraces Mira so as not to babble anymore. "Gue nginep slept last night in whose room?"


The girl smiled smirk. "The guest room." Wish he stayed in a house inhabited by many people.


Just now Mirza put her bag near the sofa. Mira rushes into Jefri's room and their chatter is heard outside.


"Where's the table going?"


Jefri's still cleaning up the room. A routine before bed that men rarely do.


"Gue met the police."


"Where?"


"Side the road."


"Because of the ticket?"


"No. Mirza's got the same SIM STNK."


"Collapse of the complex portal?"


"Not."


"Continue?"


"Iptu Ridwan, take care of our case."


"What?"


Jefri looked outside. He and Mirza exchanged code pretending to know enough.


"Lo didn't tell me at the time how the story could be possessed, go to the hospital, and the police intervene."


"Sir Adit was worried Mirza committed suicide. His team Pak Ridwan subscriptions to the school. It's done."


"Mirza killed herself?" For whatever reason, he laughed.


"It can be."


"Is there anyone who can lose?"


"Maybe."


"So far no one has been able to control you." Even during his lifetime Mira had never seen Jefri possessed.


"Who knows later."


"Who is it?"


"Yes, you are." Jefri shook his head in wonder. Already helped, asked please back do not want.


"Where can I. Look what I'm like now. What happened not one bit."


"It seems like you are stronger now. I'm afraid you're fighting a demon who bullies the Goddess in the English lab."


"That's because it's not serem. If I had a serem I'd call you right away."


"Sleep. Mirza also wants to take a break from the long journey."


"Lo doesn't intend to bed? Kasian sleeps on the couch."


"Nothing for the bed. Mirza sleeps like a possessed person."


Yes what can be done.