New School Terror
Ruse?

The wind in broad daylight is suspected as a bad omen. The sun was scorching but the shade was accompanied by heavy rain spots disrupted the concentration of some people.

The Goddess' chin was clinging to the table. His body slouched lazily tilting its head staring at the window.

He suddenly thought about what Surya was doing in class. There are two possibilities if you are not learning to play games under the table.

"Well?"

Mira propped up next to her face watching the Goddess lazing.

"Gue wants to go home."

Additional subjects drained their energy greatly. It is not only the Goddess who wants to go home. Mira even wants to disappear so that it can quickly fall down to the house, if possible.

Mira glances at her hape in the desk drawer as it flares vibrating can be a message from Mirza.

'Gue has business in Jakarta ntar mlm ... Do you have free time? If I'm exhausted gk maksa'.

The goddess followed the spirit of reading her message. "Lo want to meet?"

Rather than confused, it is better if the word Goddess.

"What's the matter here again?" murmured Mira wondered.

As a student, not too often he went back and forth between cities.

"It's just alesan doang. Mirza wants to see you."

"Well?"

"Rapain again. Walk away."

Yes or no. Mira tired .. but at home the activities are boring. He and the Clouds got into a tangle. With Jefri still upset and worried.

"Lo's lama."

The goddess snatches Mira's phone and replies to Mirza's message.

'Dtg aja'.

Surprisingly Mira is not as loud as nagging. He was silent at night.

"Tumben you don't protest." The goddess put Mira's phone back in her drawer.

"Mirza's changes are too significant."

"Lo's the girlfriend, not the researcher. Pake says significant again. How did it change, huh? So ultraman, power rangers, or black steel knight?"

"Lo knows I'm the same he's not dating real."

"The wind cannot be denied ..."

Not playing around about romance.

"You're not going to see me now. Heh, they can't be lied to over." About his lamp memory.

"Gue didn't intend to be around for long!"

"Well, I prefer lo pas amnesia."

"What?"

"It doesn't matter. As a friend I want to give spirit ... Mira, break up your relationship. I never liked Mirza. I'm like him. I swear."

"Will I?"

"Lo's still her boyfriend."

"Gue doesn't know anything!" pissed Mira.

"Then from that. Faster is better."

Again quietly preparing the meeting plan Mira dikolek Zafran.

"What the hell?" Mira turned ninety degrees and screamed. "Shock me!"

Sleepy children are instantly conscious.

Goddess spontaneous back. "Increase the devil again?"

Zafran tripped twice today.

Mumpung no teacher and Zafran in a state of unconsciousness Dewi shakes his head using a pencil case that is rectangular.

"Get out."

Alin at the end was already used to watching them. They were not even afraid anymore how often Zafran was acting strangely.

"Satan is entered by the devil. Hetdah."

"What's? Dang. I'm a budek," said Dewi.

"He ... fear ..."

"He said you were scared" Dewi told Alin.

"I know the hell." Alin tense.

"Why was that rude? Shocked me," said Mira.

"You ... that .. know the man who ..." Zafran showed stabbing his own stomach.

"Ah, her?" Goddess 'ngeh' who is meant. "His girlfriend." He patted Mira's shoulder introducing to the figure who didn't know how she was.

"Daughter?"

"Love. Heart poetry. The only one in the heart." The goddess lays out another meaning.

Zafran nodded in understanding.

"Understand also lo," added Dewi.

"Why ask him?" Mira wants to know why she questioned Mirza.

"He ... was very bright, but, dim as he was ..."

Zafran again exemplified Mirza impaled at that time.

"I know" replied Mira.

"Gue don't know," Sambar Dewi was curious. "If you may know what is bright and dim, sir, Mas, Om?" He forgot who possessed Zafran. "Mir, who's calling him?"

"Just be sure ..."

Worth the sound slowly raspy, Inner Goddess. Then he had a special call. "Grandfather is kind and handsome."

"Just be sure ..."

Mira tabok body Goddess. "Add frills anyway lo. It says grandpa."

"Pity."

"Mirza?" paro them.

However, Zafran pointed at his own face.

"Not to be loved, Mother. This child ... heir to the anti-bankrupt seven derivatives. She mayan handsome, humble, though a bad rap but a lot of good."

"Very sorry."

The white-haired grandfather looked sad to discuss Zafran. Mira gets carried away by emotions.

"What's this kid?"

"Dark."

"Totally speaking?" The goddess was shocked.

"What's dark?"

"All of it."

"Why is it dark?"

"She .. doesn't know anything, but we know what it is."

"What the hell is that? Miras. I think this incarnation. Ruse." The goddess often told Jefri about the jinn who lied often deceive humans.

"What do you know?"

Dewi saw Mira was interested in this discussion.

"We can't - "Grandfather suddenly came out of Zafran's body. "Astagfirefull!" Zafran istigfar held his chest tight. He nagged, "The two of you don't even talk!"

Mira looking for where the grandfather went was actually aware of the drizzle stop and air around the heat back.

"Lo who doesn't know himself. Trance twice is like taking medicine!" Angry goddess.

"Where from?"

"Here you are" replied Zafran.

"Not lo."

"Where do I know."

Why did grandfather say Zafran aura was dark? What do they know?