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Arka

Slowly, the figure released his hand from my mouth. He sat very close to me, even our feet touching each other. But I'm too weak to just shift.

I asked her to look into her eyes, which were looking at me. There was a slight sigh in my chest as I looked at his face that turned out to be so handsome. His eyes are light brown, his nose is pointed, his lips are red. Jesus Mia, what are you thinking? you may admire this ghostly face. Yes, ghosts. Indeed let alone the name for a human-like figure but translucent with everything, even he entered the room by penetrating the wall.

"I want it to be like you" he said, ripping my daydream.

"Why can I be here?"

Whahuh? he asked me a question I wanted to ask.

"I'm the one who should be asking that question, why are you in my house?"

"This is your house? Where is my house?"

"Where do I know," slowly my fear began to disappear.

"I guess when I was suddenly drawn here, this was my home." His face changed.

"Pullied?" I don't understand what he's saying.

"I was in a place that was all white, but suddenly a bright light appeared and the light seemed to swallow me then when I opened my eyes I was already here."

"At first I thought you didn't see me because you just passed me there but it turns out that when I talk you hear it."

"Where?"

"What?"

"Where did you first appear?"

"Near the washing machine,"

"Ohhh," so he was there, but why didn't I realize it.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you."

I looked at her face that had changed.

"That's it. What's yourname?"

He seemed to think and then shake.

"I don't know,"

"Then are you dead?"

"I don't know either,"

I'm confused what else to say.

"Go!" finally said.

"Where?"

"Whatever," I sniffed my shoulder.

"I don't know where I'm going because I was pulled here all of a sudden, so I'm going to stay here" he casually lay down in front of me.

"Just go, go there!" I pulled her hand so she would wake up, but my energy didn't make her flinch at all.

I kept pulling him with all my might. But, suddenly she pulled back my hand and I fell on top of her body. Deg deg deg my heart skipped a beat again. How many times have I been made this way by this ghost.

Come to think of it why didn't I fall into bed? Not only did he break through the wall but why didn't he break through me? Ever since he could touch me. Right, why did I just realize?

"Ekhem."

I got up from his body, I scratched my non-itchy nape. It feels awkward even if he's a ghost.

"The story is still wide, I don't mind sharing with you." He patted the ground beside him.

"Honey, this is my bed I should have said that," my protest did not accept.

"So I can sleep here? thanks."

I saw him rolling in front of me.

"It's not like that, I mean,"

"Then how do you mean?" he tilted his body towards me with his hands as a buffer to his head.

He's very handsome.

"Ka, you need to get out of here" I turned my eyes away.

"You know for yourself I can't go anywhere,"

"You haven't tried it yet,"

"Curtain, excuse." I'm thieving.

"Whatever," he lay back down.

Silent for a while, I kept staring at him while thinking about what was really going on. Why do I suddenly see ghosts? Where'd he come from? Then who is he? Is he a ghost who was killed and his body has not been found? Then I'm gonna have to help him find the body and catch the killer?I shuddered in horror at the possibility that was happening.

"Am I that handsome?" suddenly he spoke.

I'm glaring.

"No need to be a de ya, ghost sir."

"You've been looking at me for so long, why else wouldn't it be because I'm handsome,"

"I'm thinking about how you're feeling, again" said ketus.

"Evil," his face turned painfully contrived, the corner of his lips descending down.

"No drama" I got up from my seat.

"Wake up, come with me!" I walked towards the middle room. When I just closed the door I saw he was sitting on the sofa in front of the tv. Cih, you ghost.

I sat down at the end of the sofa, facing him.

My hands crossed on my chest.

"Would you like to stay here?"

He nodded his head slit with funny rounded eyes. I'm throttling.

"You have to follow all my rules."

"Rules?"

"Yes, I'm the owner of the house so you have to obey me."

"What aja?"

"One room is my private territory so you can't go in there."

"OK,"

"Two, never touch anything!"

"I think I can touch anything,"

Also true.

"What else does it matter?"

I frowned, thinking.

"Other rules will follow."

"Huh basic," she leaned her body on the sofa. I wonder why he can sit on that couch while the walls are translucent. Ah, it's bodo time.

"You don't want to give me a name?"

"Name?"

He's nodding.

"Emmmm, what's up?"

"Ghost?" I stared at him but he looked at me sharply.

"A, I'm kidding, hehe."

"Arca. How's it?"

Eyes enlarge. "I like it,"

"My name is Arka aja," he smiled broadly and clapped like a child in love with toys.

"Okay, Arka's gone bad now, I'm going to bed. You don't make a tantrum."

"Okay, just sleep. I'll take care of you."

I snorted, "i'm not a kid to look after."

I finally put myself in bed. My stomach is hungry, but I'm lazy to go out the room again and meet Arka. "Because of him, I didn't eat dinner." I chose to start closing my eyes in the hope that what happened just now was a dream.

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