
Milen is approached by Jeha, a man who suspects Milen is the one who will interfere, near Medi the older brother of the spirit of Yas. Soon hit Melin and Brian's desk.
"Well, who told you everything?" jeha Demonstration.
"Eh, what does it mean to show the same girl. It's not polite, it's one-on-one." Brian said.
"Brian, no! it's the canteen,"
"Not a lot of talk! Plaac!" Jeha slaps Melin.
The slap, the lightning made Brian bogem raw raw many times on a man named Jeha. The entire canteen was noisy, until finally Mr. Diva came and snatched up the whole thing. Including men named Jeha and Medi, until finally one more police officer came, carrying Anna's mother who was in a wheelchair staring at Milen with a smiley wind.
Milen smiled, he knew if the figure of the middle-aged mother expressed gratitude, Milen also followed the direction of Mr. Diva. For a while the motive was revealed, and this was the longest case of Milen with Brian, until he was slow to visit Sumatra.
As time went on, the two female spirits thanked Milen. Milen was ready to go home, because it was afternoon.
The spirits of Sarah's motives are former Jeha, Yas's upperclassman, and Yas before the accident he was hit by a truck, and Jeha fears his lover's motives are uncovered, so he buried Yas's life into a ditch with a mound of two sandbags, while Yas was still bleeding. While Medi clears the way to help Jeha, the motive is that she likes Jeha and hates her half-sister Yas.
"Crazy, this case is terrible. Look, it hasn't been trending for an hour" said Brian, holding Melin's hand.
Melin took off Brian's hand tightly, then asked Melin to be quiet for a moment.
"Awhile, this looks good. At least I've responded to the man who has slapped you many times Mel." Brian smiled, giving a cotton swab with red medicine, to Melin's sore cheeks.
"Yes, next time don't hit an emotion button. It was good pa Diva bela, if it does not have to be the article as well."
"Every boss." Brian smiled, making moody Melin go back up.
"Brian, tomorrow we go to Sumatra! I miss grandma. May no soul come again, the longer there is."
"Ok, really. Sometimes tired too yes, already rich detective ghost us, see only the comments netizen. Some believe, some say we are ridiculous. Uh there's another one that says we're shamans." Brian laughs, shows his phone.
Melin paused for a moment, then asked her what she was thinking.
“Lo ever had a conflict with someone ga?”
Brian recalled all his memories that happened while he was alive. For a long time, Bruan shook his head. “Never, but I've talked to Mira. If I had to leave this school because science 2-1 nobody would be friendly. I once hit one kid, who was mistargeted because I thought he was blistering Mira."
It makes the look of Milen's face, unfriendly because typical Brian, does protect a woman not only on him.
Milen nodded in understanding. “Surely you didn't hear her talk right?” ask Melin. Brian, too, nodded in response.
“Udah until home, you go home aja.” Melin reminded.
"Ok, be careful. Tomorrow morning I'll go to your house again, bring breakfast! trus, if there's anything you need. Yes kabarin!" brian's smile, and goodbye.
“You came here by yourself?” ask Milen.
Mira nodded. “I am a spirit, a Spirit. Unfortunately Brian can't see me.”
Milen just realized, he forgot that Mira was dead.
Brian and Milen are separated. Milen walked towards her house. On the way to his house, he caught a man of his age. His neck was hung by a woman wearing an office shirt.
Half his face was broken as if rubbing against the asphalt. Fresh blood just flowed from next to the woman's face. A red aura surrounded the woman. Maybe he was killed by that man.
Creepy. Milen's deepest heart whispered when she closed her eyes as if she was concerned. Indeed, since long ago, Milen did not only see spirits who had died of illness or others. But also because they were killed by other humans.
Maybe the spirit of the woman had not been buried properly and only the man knew where it was. There are also those who cannot leave because the message to be delivered has not been realized, or the time of death that has not even forty days. And this time he got home, he saw the spirit of Mira coming to his house.
"Help me Milen, I just wanted to say sorry to Brian! I have hurt her, and she seems to like other women. I wanted to see him last time, to say goodbye." said Mira's spirit.
Milen did not come in, he pedaled a bicycle and Mira's spirit flew after Milen. In fifteen minutes, he arrived. Let Mira's spirit into Brian's house. Milen catches a man she saw a few hours ago, before Brian drives her home.
Not feeling the night had come, Milen passed the afternoon hours and lucky he did not find aggressive spirits who approached him. Milen stood up and jumped in front of the fence of the man's house.
“Milen, why are you here?”
The voice of someone familiar was heard. Milen looked at the origin of the voice, he saw Mr. Jo who was standing not far from his place with a look full of question marks.
“Hmmm,” muttered Milen, he was looking for an excuse. Because if he tells Mr. Jo the truth. The young man will complain to the Rt.
“You followed the ghost of heaven again huh?” ask Mr. Jo suspiciously.
"No, it's like something's falling. You know, this way, I'm the same Brian throwing a bracelet, bouncing towards the yard of this house." Milen reason.
“You have no kapoknya, right? I'm sick, still want to help them.”
“They are better than humans,” Milen. Mr. Jo was flabbergasted to hear Milen's words and passed away to go towards Brian's house.
Maybe because of his psychometric abilities, he got this way. Did he not realize, he was like a shaman? Mr. Jo shook his head as he let out a long sigh staring at the girl named Melin. Honestly, he doesn't trust curious spirits.
While Melin, get to Brian's house. He lifted his bike trying to get home. But he saw a noise from inside Brian's house.
Prangs!!
Strange noise, at Brian's house. Make Melin come in and find out.
Tbc.