New School Terror
The Handsome Bad Strategies

Remember Ratih, Jefri's mother who lives at home with the children.

At midnight he heard the very famous Javanese pottery singing none other than lingsir wengi.

Without the slightest fear Train out of the room and look for the origin of the sound. From the super obvious to the slow when Ratih got in front of his nephew's room.

"Cock her voice from Mira's room?"

Brief story Ratih wants to see and make sure the Mira is indeed again humming in Javanese or mishearing.

Usually tongseng carts also pass these hours tuning Javanese songs or puppet recordings.

Often Ratih see, of course it is certain that the cart that passes every day is not a magical cart. The seller is from Pekalongan City, reasonable taste old Javanese song similar-similar sinden that.

Geck! Geck!

Ratih opens the door to Mira's unlocked room. This kid's habit of forgetting to lock all sorts of rooms.

Mira was sleeping soundly on her bed. Ratih just realized the singing disappeared. Yeah, just quiet, there's only AC in Mira's room.

Ratih then closed the door slowly so as not to make a sound, but for a long time there were voices of people singing the same song as connected to it.

The feeling of Ratih was already bad. It opened half the door and briskly walked to Jefri's room, which was right next to Mira's.

"Jefs. Jefry." While tapped softly, Ratih hope his son has not slept or at least want to wake up for a while.

Cklek!

"Ken- "

Not finished Jefri said, Ratih has played serobot. "Something's wrong with Mira, Jef. Mother is afraid."

"Not possessed, is it, Bun?"

Don't let the brazen granny ghost at school follow them and possess Mira again. Grandma likes Mira.

"Mother doesn't know... "

"Well, what's wrong, Mother? Obviously not half-and-half, this is not buying eggs in the stall."

Ratih clapped Jefri's body. "Joking on you!"

Jefri laughed for a moment. "What's up, Mommy?" He wants to hear.

"Mother Denger Mira sang a Javanese song in her room. Pas Mommy checks, Mommy opens the door to her singing. Mother closed the door there was another sound. So Mommy open the door half."

"I don't hear anything." Jefri's face is serious. Look at the bunch freaking out so they want to laugh.

"Original?"

"Yes... "

"Don't laugh at you, Jef. Mother is afraid to know."

"Mother wrong denger times. Don't overthink it first," Jefri said in a favorable light. "If Mommy was horrified I would have checked into Mira's room first."

"Yes too. You really don't hear anything?" The heart leaflet of Ratih begins to normalize.

"Yes, really."

What his ears began to sensitively hear this voice was immediately scared, carried away by the terrible story of his childhood.

"Yes, Mother wants to sleep again if there is nothing."

"Sleep stay asleep" Jefri chanted.

"Don't disobey you, yes" said Ratih.

Replace the scared Jefri. "Astagfirullah joked, Mother."

About ten minutes after Ratih entered the room, Jefri in the room could not sleep.

The vegetables from the wall next to the sound of stable humming.

"Hm.. Hm... Hm... "

Just imagine the song lingsir wengi without Javanese lyrics, just the tone.

Jefri stuck his ear to the new wall right out making sure it wasn't Mira's voice.

"Mother is not wrong with this horror" said Jefri.

Jefri held the doorknob that was half open because it was deliberate by Ratih and opened it directly without hesitation.

The middle light of his cousin's room was on. The occupant even sat in front of the makeup mirror was coloring the nails using the term kutek.

Mira looked quickly. "Take me."

Jefri sees the wall clock directly Mira follows his view.

"What about the nights in front of the glass I pressed instead of sleeping?" jefri spray approaches Mira.

Mira spontaneously looked at her fingernails which finished beautifully in light purple.

"Good, right?"

Jefri's eyebrows linked in wonder. "Not good," the pusky doesn't care. "Lo didn't hear anyone singing?" He scans Mira's entire room to get who and where the sound came from.

"Who sang midnight, Jef?" Mira tidied up her cuttings and moved to the bed. What else to do besides sleep.

"From your room."

Tumbenan Mira is calm like this. Usually Jefri says there is this voice or there is this ghost he immediately fretted.

"Gue didn't hear anything. Halu kali lo," said Mira.

"Lo want me to keep it here, don't you?" Jefri offered himself.

"I have a bigger room than me. Not here, there's huss huss." Mira kicked Jefri out.

Jefri clucked lazily. Mira was taken for granted. "Lo's been screaming at me. Gabakal comeg me."

"God."

Jefri finally got out of there and went into the room to sleep.

From inside the blanket Mira opened her eyes and sat facing the window on her left side.

While smiling, Mira said, "Barusan? It's Jefri."

Outside the window was a very pale handsome man wearing a black hoody.

Mira's light laughter indicates that they are not just a glimpse.

"Can't you get in because of Jefri?" the question was a little surprised after the man outside said he could not get in blocked by some kind of thick wall.

"You're prettier than Jefri."

"If you want to go in, but I can't help you. We're talking to you."

***

Mira daydreams and it greatly disturbs the view of her close friend.

"Jep, your cousin isn't possessed anymore, is he?" Surya can die standing every day treated to Zafran or Mira race screaming, strange behavior almost wretched people.

At one table there is Surya, Jefri, and Zafran opposite Dewi, Mira, and Irlan.

Zafran looked at Mira and replied, "Living meatballs is also a dream."

"Anjir," said the Goddess.

"The meatball name is mercon but there is no merconnya yes." Surya is noisily.

Irlan could not stand being quiet for longer. "That's not the concept, Suryo."

"The meaning of this mercon tuh because the meatball content is chilli, so your mouth feels a soft taste. Mercon is firecracker, firecracker is blow, right?" Stupid zafran was also attacked.

"Not really, Jap. Mercon is doused aer will not soften," concluded Surya.

Zafran permission to the Goddess. "Can I bury this man alive, Dew?" The emotion is a little bit up.

"The problem is that instead you are buried first, Zafran." The goddess shook her head, that's not the right way to take care of Surya.

"Udah inget?" Jefri distracts them.

Mira rubbed her face in frustration and looked at her own nails. "Is this yes?"

"Gue didn't see anyone at home, even at school. Try me want to know the form that awaits you from far away," said Jefri stirring the contents of the bowl without looking at Mira even a little after leaving the clinic.

"Who the hell?" whisper Goddess to Mira.

Mira apologized to them. "Sorry, everything."

"Why apologize again?" ask Goddess.

"Today's events are like ghosts I've been talking to at home." Mira just half explained.

"Huh? How, how?" paro Surya dead-end.

Jefri took a breath. "I thought he gave his ghostly permission to talk, but it turned out to be used for revenge." He already sensed something was strange, but did not know why.

Mira lowered her head guiltily. "Sorry, you guys. Goddess, sorry to fuck you. I'm sorry for Zafran as much as I'm checking on Irlan."

They can't even close the door, sorry. Mira has no evil intentions but is being taken advantage of by a handsome fucking ghost.

"But whose revenge is he? Nobody knows him, except Mira. They've just met too, who wants to take revenge?" Zafran glanced at one by one of them.

"Where the hell is the demon? I have such emotions, Anjrit." Angry goddess. "Somewhat the hell? Jaehyun, NCT Taeyong? Chanyeol EXO's? The fucking bulls are mah."

"Not as handsome as they are" Jefri said.

"How much dong. " Goddess's breath goes up and down like a roaller coaster.

"You mean?" Surya voiced after Dewi compared the three Korean singers to ghosts without entering his name.

Jefri looked up suddenly. "Until when do I have to be your container?" Glance his eyes sharply towards Mira.

Mira was surprised Jefri asked so.

"Gue doesn't know anything either, Jef. He came out of which I don't know. I thought he was a curious ghost."

"Do not believe their words. Why do you have so much trouble hearing their stories that there is no brother. Mir, you're human and he's dead. I'm free to protect you if you ngizinin they come closer."

"Prophey, Jep." Surya Jefri is very angry.

Zafran held Jefri's shoulder without saying anything, afraid of being wrong.

The goddess was about to hold Mira's fused hand trembling scolded Jefri, but she pulled her hand to the other side.

In an atmosphere that was difficult to control, Mira heard the roaring black hooded man's voice from the back of her head.

"You want to come with me or she I'm forcibly taking away?"

"Why, Mir?" Irlan touched the girl's hand because it was right next to her.

Instantly Irlan made them all jump with her screams.

"GOBLOGS! MIRA, IN-SHE'S S-SI-WHO?"