New School Terror
The Handsome One Has Been Gone

Today's their last day of school, tomorrow's Saturday.

The goddess would often accidentally touch Mira every time she asked. Seeing the condition of Irlan a little less good effect of the incident in the canteen Dewi was quite anxious.

"Why are you the only one who can see him?"

Mira copied the writing on the board to the book. "Maybe for fear of being expelled from Jefri."

"The kek's creatures were actually expelled, Mir." The goddess agrees that Jefri banished the handsome ghost of the vengeful owner.

Mira looked back right and left. The figure of the man who from yesterday looks gone like swallowed by the earth.

"What do you think?" Zafran asked fiercely.

Every Mira is so she must be looking for something, not people.

"Lo see the Ocean, don't you?" ask the Mira.

Zafran equal Goddess clay-liatan confused. There is no such thing as an ocean in their class.

"That's it." Mira smiled towards the window.

Zafran goes nengok. "That's what you call it so see or do I not squirm?"

"Sableng lo, Mir." Goddesses goosebumps. "Chat Jefri, Jap."

"Hape me in the dalem bag." Which Zafran wants to be in the middle of their relationship. "Mira. You like her so much?" Listen to the excitement that Mira said as a man she also knows how she reacts when telling stories.

"Hm."

Zafran invites Mira to negotiate. "Can't you like me. What's clear is man, papak, just as handsome."

"No, no, Mir." Goddess of the head.

They think Mira's brain has been washed the same figure of the man in black hoody. That's why he calls so often and his eyes are different. Like someone who is in love.

"Irlan hasn't returned yet?"

Zafran pity Irlan is still in the clinic for a fever due to the shock of seeing a ghost. Surprised, when Mira said he was handsome. Iran was supposed to be ordinary.

The goddess still sends each other messages to Irlan. "Say soon."

***

"Udah ... Mending ay, Mir."

Zafran from his car spoke to Mira who was standing on the sidewalk in front of the school.

In front of his car was Jefri riding a motorbike, but the side standard.

Jefri had invited Mira to go home together but was rejected.

Zafran knows Mira must have been sprayed by Jefri because of ghost things. It turns out that ghosts can give them distance.

Jefri got off his bike, trying to get Mira home again.

"Udah afternoon, Mir. Waiting for what the hell? An angkot? Ojol?"

"Mama," he said.

"When to pick her up? Still long?" Jefri saw fewer and fewer people around.

Mira cuek shrugged her shoulders. He kicked the smooth pebbles underneath while waiting for Hana.

He told Hana he wanted to be picked up today to go home without giving a reason to refuse to go home with Jefri.

"They're guys like this again like me?" sergeant Jefri.

He asked Jefri not to mention the jurig again because Mira could be more sulking.

Jefri said the presence of a "hoody man" can keep Mira from her real-life male friends because she likes Mira.

"Why do you singkirin him?"

Mira's question made Zafran rub the ears probably misheard. Lagian Mira said it very slowly.

Jefri ruffled waist. He asked why, again. It is clear to keep their relationship closer.

"He's sad, Jep."

"Belgroff."

The affairs of a ignorant ghost like this Jefri can have the heart to Mira. Instead of his brain increasingly dominated by the figure and he was invited to die, more difficult to be expelled dong.

Jefri took out a crack in his heart. "Lo mending deket same Zafran kek, or Irlan who is a fellow human. I'm better than lo ladenin ghost. I haven't seen his real figure yet. Boro-boro handsome, fainted lo if I have a love of direct."

Zafran did not show off proud of Jefri's blessing if he could be close to Mira. She's sorry to see Mira sobbing. Hopefully, realize that what he did was not so good continued.

"That's them, right?"

From the front of the gate the Goddess pointed at the three people of her acquaintance.

"Man?" Surya laughs.

Dewi approaches them, puzzled Mira is crying by the roadside while there are Jefri and Zafran in the car.

"Lo what's Mira, Jef?"

The goddess hugged Mira, rubbing her back so that she calmed down.

Surya knows why, the class is also separate.

"The same mother is again at the Bogor house to meet Om Pras. In fear of being metatengin through a dream," continued Jefri.

"Huh?" Mira was lied to? Very bad.

"Every strange lo gini right they immediately run to Om Pras. Not only am I cheating, but all families pray a lot for your safety. Not yet?"

Om Pras is their father's sister, the third son of the grandfather who is still living in the Bogor house. She is 35 years old and has two children.

"Buddy, I'm back first. It's not good to have more afternoon," said Zafran.

Surya throw him out. "Back sono lu. Ngereog in the car floor no one nolongin, danger."

"Anjir." Zafran cars away.

Slowly the Goddess persuaded Mira. "You want to go home with me? I've picked up the driver."

"Jewish's same." Mira approaches Jefri. "I'm sorry, Jef."

Relieved to join them. The goddess was anxious because the ghosts wanted to separate them. Ooo can't.

"Jef, but he said he'd take you if I kicked out."

Jefri sighed, there was still fear in Mira's heart.

"Here you are tomorrow, call again let me come." Jefri nantangin Mira's.

"No, I'm afraid ah." Mira stuck to Jefri's back. "Go home."

The real couple looked at each other in wonder with two brothers in front of them.

"Jefs. If Mira wasn't a cousin maybe you didn't like her?"