My Hubby Is Ghost's

My Hubby Is Ghost's
Part 63's. SURPRISE



Feeling that something was urgent made Tango impatient to come out and show herself. However, everything that was done was apparently only in vain because the only one who could see her presence was Cleo.


"Why do I feel as if I heard a voice call from Tango?" madam Rose said as she looked at her husband.


It turned out that the same thing was felt by Mr. Dimitri so a moment later he turned to him.


"Yes, just a few minutes ago I also heard a remark from Tango calling all of us."


Mr. Dimitri was growing suspicious of the situation just now.


"Could Tango be here? But why did he call us, did he want to tell you something?"


Many bad thoughts that soon haunt the contents of his head.


"Anyway I must prepare everything immediately. I won't let you live in awe" he said in his heart.


Meanwhile Cleo who was reminded of her dream last night immediately cast a spell before she opened her eyes and turned to the side. Yes, now he could clearly see who the figure standing in the doorway was.


Tango, yes that was Cleo's husband whom she missed so much. It turned out that everything happened just like in his dream last night.


"I can see you all the time, baby."


Cleo's eyes now glazed over. Wanted to cry but was held back. His mouth felt faint, even if only to say, yes.


In that corner, Tango continued to step closer to his wife.


"Did you miss me so much?"


Cleo was still tightly shut her mouth, meanwhile the originally happy Madam Rose could now only hold back her cries from breaking apart.


As if not caring about the surroundings, now Tango hypnotized everyone within the dining room except Cleo. In his consciousness he embraced his beloved wife.


Showering him with all the love and longing that just poured out. Flowing like a clear river flow the source of life.


Cleo to Tango was a light of life. Cleo's happiness is a priority.


Cleo's hands were then touched to her cheeks.


"Didn't you promise to smile all the time if I asked you to?"


Cleo shook her head and tried to hint to Tango not to go home too often to show up.


"Even though you can now appear in front of the people you want, you should not be too often."


"Why?" ask Tango gently.


"Because I don't want you to disappear. I can't live well without you."


Tango smiled, "I promise to always protect you, take care of you, accompany you at all times."


Without feeling the circle of tears that had been resistant since then now shed already. The man who at the beginning of his meeting did not see at all and instead underestimated himself now bent his knees without Cleo asking.


But, baby, it's too late. Tango was already dead and only her loyal spirit was standing by Cleo at this time.


"Hey, save your tears, baby. You have the heart to make me melt so that you cannot withstand the turmoil in my heart."


Cleo wiped her tears immediately then looked forward.


"Why are they silent and seemingly oblivious to our interactions?"


Tango chuckled at his wife's words just now. If not for the power of the spell it would have been impossible for Tango to turn out to be as strong as she was right now. Of course everything happened thanks to Cleo.


"That's all me, but know that it has absolutely no effect on what's happening right now."


"While this time only you can see me, understand?"


"Understand me, dear."