
I walked through the streets between the tombs. If only someone happened to pass through here, I'm sure they'd run away. How not? A white-painted girl with tangled hair and a pale face was walking in the middle of a public funeral. It's obvious they'll consider me Kunti.
"Wait for dong, Del. Slowly the way."
I turned, looking at a tall, bespectacled guy pushing his bike. Then, I shower him with my scolding.
"Your fault is the wrong! Why choose the funeral path?"
"Yes, I told you, the road that we used to pass by is closed. Why did you join the ginian show?"
"Yes, why? Halloween only comes once, so it's got to be celebrated."
Tonight I plan to go to a college event. Participants who attend the event are required to look like ghosts. Therefore my appearance tonight I make as scary as possible.
Different from me, Rian-my-boyfriend
that's a coward. He did not want to attend the show. Then, because of her obligations as a boyfriend, I told her to drive me to an agreed location. However, instead of coming on time, he broke down on the bike at the funeral.
"e-g, Del ... Del!" After I finished talking to him, Rian shouted indistinctly.
I who was still in an ugly mood answered without looking.
"What the hell? It's a spit, it's too late. And then again, too, right?"
"That's Del! Ad-exact ... "
"Duh, you're a yeah, so a coward-guy guy"
When I turned towards him, a white figure standing looking at us from afar. His face was smashed with both eyes rotting. His body wrapped in a white cloth stained with soil gave me goosebumps.
Then, the unexpected made me almost faint. Something that noticed us jumping high, shortening the distance very quickly. This, of course, makes me panic.
"Del, run! Don't care about me, spit!"
Hearing Rian's voice made me instantly regain consciousness. Without a second thought, intending to seek help to help Rian, I turned around while running as fast as I could. I took off my shoes and lifted a little bit of my negligee to speed up my run.
Although my breath and feet hurt, I did not slow down my runs. In my mind just crossed something like looking for someone else and helping Rian. Armed with that belief, I continued to run through the cemetery until I reached the location of the event.
"Please!" I screamed with all the energy I had.
Everyone who was gathering looked at me worriedly while trying to recognize me. When they knew my identity, everyone approached me and gave me a drink.
"Where are you from? We're panicking about your nyariin!"
I raised my hand to cut off the question addressed to me.
"Rian! Help Rian!"
"Take it easy, Del. It's me, Rian. You are safe. So, calm yourself down first."
When I heard her voice, I immediately opened my eyes and was shocked to see Rian right in front of me. He looks normal. Still as handsome as ever.
"E-eh, Rian?! Who's in the tomb?"
"The grave? I picked you up at home, but said you walked first. Keep me on the phone, your number's off. We are worried about knowing you. What's really going on?"
"If this is Rian, keep me ... " I gulped and continued my words, "who is he sending?"