MY HUSBAND IS MY EX-IN-LAW

Your watchman

Kirana's cry broke out as she delivered her father's body to his final resting place. Neighbors flocked to help Rana bury her beloved father

The sweet girl of Javanese Batak descent looks very hit. Rana likened her father's departure even with tears in her eyes. Shortness indeed but how else the Divine owner of life has willed.

Rana put her feet in a shunt, the tears kept flowing, occasionally she looked back at her head. Rana still wanted to sit in her pussy but her neighbors persuaded her to come home with them. They also witnessed the fate of this girl.

Currently Rana is only about 16 years old, she just sat in class 10 at one of the SMA that is not too famous in the city of Surabaya where her father came from.

It is undeniable that at this time Rana is very confused about what his fate is going forward, he has no one to rely on.

Rana stared at the lagit that began to darken, the pilgrims were already on their way home. Rana sat alone in the living room of his house, the living room was still a tiker held to receive the pilgrims.

His father left without leaving anything, currently there is only mineral water at home were his neighbors who brought.

Rana was agitated, her brain still did not dare to think let alone make a decision for her. "What should Rana do now father," muttered Rana in her daydream.

"Look down there's a God who takes care of you" it felt like Rana heard someone say that. He wiped his tears and looked for the direction of the voice.

Rana walks around the room in her rented house which only consists of the living room and the room as well as a small kitchen made by her own father, as well as a super minimalist bathroom.

"Ga there's people, who said yak," Rana murmured again.

"I'm your guardian Rana" he said again, Rana goosebumps.

"Who are you?" ask Rana again.

"I'm your guardian, budek ya," he said again, his voice sounded clearer.

Rana gave a goosebumps again, she chose to leave the room and sit in the guest room again. He wants to run but where, there will be people who will consider him crazy.

"Oh my God, am I crazy" said Rana.

Shaking her head turned to the right and left, there was no one.

"Oh my God I'm really crazy, how is this," said Rana again, bending her knees and hiding her face there.

"Who says you're crazy, you're not crazy" he said.

"If I'm not crazy I want to know your form," said Rana, sure enough after saying that Rana really saw the fog in front of him, and appeared a beautiful girl who resembled him.

Rana was surprised, "Who are you?" rana asked while distancing her body.

"I'm your twin brother Rani" she replied.

"You boong, you genie huh?" ask Rana.

That subtle creature just sneered his lips.

"Go you I don't want to be friends with you\=" said Rana while distancing her body again. Rana noticed the girl who claimed to be named Rani earlier, her seat floated up really making goosebumps.

"No, I want to take care of you" replied Rani.

"What the hell," Rana looked at Rani with a hostile look.

Rani just smiled she stood up, Rana continued to see what the girl who claimed to be named Rani did. The ghost girl was fighting one leg like a child playing a long pole game. She was exactly like the girl who was only seven years old when when viewed from her body she was like a teenage girl in her general.

Although afraid Rana chose not to pay attention to the ghost girl. Rani stops her game when Rana's neighbors come to read the tahlil together.

Rana stared at Rani, the girl just smiled sweetly at her, is she really my guardian of the inner Rana.

Seriate...