Loving Adopted Sister

15. Marriages

Happy Reading's.

The rays of the morning sun had greeted me warmly.

This morning I will do an interview at a company that is quite famous, maybe with work I can forget a little about my problems.

I decided to go into the bathroom to clean myself up. About thirty minutes I finally finished my bath and immediately put on my formal clothes.

My phone rings back. I glanced at him for a moment and then ignored him. After I finished applying natural makeup on my face, I immediately took my phone and put it in a bag.

I went straight out of the apartment and with a bit of spirit. I have to move on, you can definitely Zizi.

I walked down the apartment lobby to pick up a car. My eyes looked straight ahead because I felt like I was looking at someone familiar.

Zicko, didn't I look wrong? What's right in front of me is Zicko. He seemed to have a big smile on his lips.

My heart is too tight, I honestly miss her a lot, a painful miss.

My legs felt light to step closer to him, Zicko spread his arms as if welcoming me.

But I immediately stopped when I remembered all the pain and betrayal he had given me.

No, I must not be weak, I must not lose to this pseudo-feeling. Zicko's smile faded as I retreated my steps.

By the time I was about to turn around leaving her there was suddenly a woman with a baby in her cradle approaching Zicko.

Like there were thousands of arrows directly slamming into my chest, my heart felt so sick, this wound was sore again.

"You people! Just go! Don't you ever bother me! I hate you Zicko!!"

"Hey lady, why are you yelling!"

Suddenly someone patted me on the shoulder from behind. I immediately realized and turned towards him.

A handsome young man looked at me with a difficult look.

"Why are you yelling like that?" ask the man again.

"Me, I'm fine!"

The man laughed at my expression like this.

I immediately turned to the direction where Zicko had been standing with the woman.

"What are you looking at? Did you just see a ghost that made you scream?"

I turned to look at the man. "I saw someone up ahead!"

"Hey Miss, from there there was no one, oh it seems you have just seen the ghost of the apartment lobby, huh?" The man laughed again.

I grunted angrily at her expression that seemed to mock me. But is it true what he said? Was Zicko and that woman just my imaginary shadow?

"But I saw them there!"

"Miss, ever since you walked here I've been watching you and no one has been there since before you came, wah really saw an apparition like it!"

Is it true that I saw Zicko's ghost!

"Don't scare me!!"

I jumped up instantly towards the man and hugged him tightly, to be honest I was so afraid of the ghost.

"Hey miss, don't go in mode?"

"I'm sorry I didn't mean it!" I immediately let go of that hug.

"Beautiful-beautiful mode!!"

"Who's in mode! I'm really scared of ghosts!" I gawked away from the face of that annoying young man.

"Just tell me son mode! But I was really like seeing Zicko and that woman over there!"

I got into the car after unlocking the automatic door. Looks like my head is still filled with Zicko.

"Miss, wait a minute!"

"Why again! Never mind I'll walk away from you, later on in guess mode, it's good to say such a thing!"

"Don't be confident! I just want to return your fallen brooch!"

Why does his face really suck.

Seriate.

Double up yes 😁