My Life Story

ghost ??

"oooh, he ......"

arya replied hanging her words then sitting on the balcony terrace ..

"he's salsa, my cousin .."--- ko you knew earlier I was the same Dio salsa as well .."

Arya asked back ..

"so I nganterin Nita buy ice cream, accidentally see you same girl in front of the restaurant in the shop, I was going to be angry with you, you know, kirain me you're just the same as him, but I saw Dio just came out of the restaurant, I was a little calm and did not want to get angry first, so I was the same as you, so I used to be, I misunderstood .. and it turned out to be true, I misunderstood .."

replied ana lowered her head in embarrassment .. should not have excessive feelings of jealousy and suspicion towards Arya ..

Arya smiled at ana's explanation .. Arya is grateful that ana is still willing to hold back her emotions and ego and chooses to ask her directly ..

"it's okay baby, I'm happy, because you can be wiser now, you choose to hold your emotions and ask me directly .. rather than you think of the obscure truth and become a burden of thought for you .---- talk to me about whatever it is, no matter how small it is, because in the future, it is, I am the place where you go home, tell stories, complain and so on. neither am I. You are the place I come back to. I beg you, please, if there is any problem or stranglehold whatsoever, let's talk about it, don't hold each other up .."

said Arya at length, while holding the hand of ana . ana who listened to Arya's explanation could not hold her sense of smell .. ana hugged Arya who was still sitting on the balcony terrace looking at her lovingly ..

"yes ... let's start everything better .."

answer ana ..

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Nita who was checking the stock of fruits in the refrigerator was surprised, when she closed the refrigerator door, ana was standing leaning on the cupboard next to the refrigerator with her face covered in a face mask, that leaves only his eyes, nostrils and mouth alone ..

"norh ....."

Nita was surprised, slightly jumped up her body and held her chest ..

"Lo ya, ngagetin I just .."

said Nita then brought her fruits and arranged them in a bowl then washed them ..

"magain lo malem-malem gini unloading the contents of the refrigerator .."

ask Ana with a mouth that is difficult to move ..

"go fetch the fruit, yes I want to wash the clothes in the refrigerator .."

Nita sits on the dining table chair opposite ana .ana picks up one of the fruits in the bowl ..

"oh yeah, you actually saw yesterday someone live in the house ..?"

tanya ana curious .. because setau ana, the house that there is a mango tree that yesterday Nita asked no occupants .. The residents of the house moved abroad, no matter what reason they moved, no matter what reason they moved, because you know they moved when ana was in 3rd grade SD and have not returned home until now ..

the house does not look like an empty house that has long been abandoned because it is indeed a residential service where ana lives is very good and guaranteed safe ..

"yes, I see for myself ko, there's a handsome guy in the house who gives me mango .."

replied Nita casually still with the fruit she ate ..

"kalo Lo do not believe, yes already, Yo we go there .."

bring Nita ..

ana was not sure if the house had inhabitants, when Nita invited her to visit the house, somehow ana was a little afraid ..

"no ah, ...."

reject ana ..

"Lo fear yaaaaaa .."

ejek Nita ..

"who said .."----- yeah, let's go over there .."

reply ana challenges Nita .. whereas ana's heart beats uncalled because of her fear ..

Nita who knows ana is pretending to dare also immediately grasped Ana's hand and pulled her out of the house ..

when Ana and Nita are going out of the house, suddenly ana stops her steps ....

"why else ? scared ?"

said Nita ..

"gue takes off the mask first .."

answer ana ..

ana took off her mask and threw it in the trash can outside her house ..

arriving at the door of the house, Nita immediately pressed her bell ..

1x, 2x to the 3x, no one opens the door ..

"sorry mom, who's looking in that house ?"

ask someone from the back of ana and Nita .. make them surprised at the same time ..

"Weh Mr. Joni, I'd like to find someone who lives in this house sir .."

answer ana ..

"who's looking for mba ? this house has long been empty mba, its residents have not been home from abroad .."

answer Mr. Joni, security of the complex ..

ana and Nita look at each other and smile wryly towards pak Joni ..

"ooh yes sir . yes thank you sir .."

answer ana ..

"yes mba, then, I go back around ya mba, mariiiii .."

pamit pak Joni, ana and Nita nod their heads together ..

mr. Joni did not know that the owner of the house had gone home, because yesterday Mr. Joni was on leave for 1 week and his friend was in charge of maintaining security ..

"kaaaaan, I told you, this house has no occupants .."

said Ana pulled Nita's hand back to her house in a hasty move ..

"trus, yesterday I got the mango from whom dong .."

ask Nita with a little worry ..

they also entered the house .. Nita follows ana's steps towards her room ..

"why do you follow me ?"

"go to bed with Lo ya .."

persuade Nita when she is already in the room ana ..

"so you said I was a coward, now you're a coward .."

ana replied slightly insinuating Nita ..

"when it's a handsome guy really, na, yes he's a ghost .."

Nita re-imagines the face of the man who gave her the mango yesterday ..

"iiiih, ntar Lo dreamin he asked for his mango back .." --- nitaaaaa balikin my mango fruit ..."

said Ana tried to scare Nita who still thinks about who the man who gave her the mango fruit ..

"what the hell Lo na .. already ah, I want to sleep .."

replied Nita then lay her body on top of the bed and covered herself until leaving her head alone ..

ana smiled at the behavior of her best friend ..

"is he a ghost ???"

muttered Nita inwardly while shuddering to herself. Then Nita got up and drank the water that was in the glass on the table, seeing ana who was asleep in her sleep .. after the water was gone, Nita lay down and closed her eyes ..

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