My mother's a ghost

My mother's a ghost
The Part 77



My mother's a ghost


The Part 77


“Makasi yes, Sil. Makasi already nemenin I ate today.” Damar said after he closed the car door.


“Sama-sama, Mas Damar. I am very happy today because I share a lot of knowledge. What else his mentor is not stingy science at all.” Reply Silvia with a sincere smile.


“Then, I can dong ask Azalea flowers again as a sharing fee today?” Sahut Damar with an adorable handsome face.


“Of course you can! What color do you want, Mas?” Silvia asked hurried towards the growing of the very fertile Azalea bush. Damar followed Silvia casually.


“What color is interesting? I want to make tea from these flowers. Want me to make a welcome drink to the arrival of visitors at the resort.” Say Damar casually.


Suddenly Silvia turned, “ah! No, Mas Damar. Don't!” Silvia.


“Why? You said this flower is good for tea.” Reply Damar was astonished by Silvia's response which immediately turned tense.


“Yes, nothing at all, Mas Damar. There are still other plants that are better for drinking. Not everyone is fit to consume a plant. What's more Azalea flowers are not yet common for consumption. And again, this flower can have a bad effect he said. What else if taken regularly, Mas.” Silvia convinces Damar not to use Azalea flowers as a drink.


“Oh yes? How can it be?” Tamar's question is getting more intimate.


“Cats and dogs should not consume this flower. Could die, Mas Damar. If human, there is no news until his life is finished. Still comma.” Silvia whispered.


Damar raised his eyebrows dumbfounded. Surprised and horrified by Silvia's reply. Suddenly emotions overwhelm Damar's mind. “hah? People go into a coma if they eat this flower?” Ask Damar to make sure.


“It looks like that, Mas.” Silvia replied with a laugh. “I also don't know for sure. I am not the one who drinks.”


***


Damar no longer had the patience limit to meet Bagi immediately and tell his experience with Silvia just now. Damar, Bagi, and Stevina promised to discuss this after returning home from work.


[later we ktm at the pizza restaurant aja y], Damar sent a message to Bagi.


[ok. At 6 pm yes], without waiting for a long time, For immediately reply to Damar's message.


***


“Gil, I found something cool.” Riki said to Ragil over the phone.


“Apaan?” Reply Ragil curious.


“Ins I searched for a tool to record sound while stalking Dara's parents. I nemu recorder similar music player it.” Riki answered his findings. “The price is also not too expensive. Still under two hundred thousand rupiah.”


“If it looks like a music player, it means the physical is pretty big, Ki. Later even parents Dara wonder. Where did Dara get that stuff. Shouldn't the tool be small? Better and inconspicuous too.” Reply Ragil gave his opinion.


“Yes, I'm looking for more.” Reply Riki tried to end the phone connection.


“Lo nyari where, Ki?”


“Market. Uda, yeah. Bye.” Breakup Riki.


Feeling that Riki's business must be coupled, Ragil opens a shopping application on line and searches “tools record sound”. There are a lot of choices. Starting from the recording pen, until the eavesdropping device shaped like a flash is there.


Ragil presses a flash-shaped eavesdropping device with a price variant of about two hundred thousand to two hundred and sixty-five thousand rupiah. The product has sold five hundred and eighty-two pieces since it was installed in the storefront. “Wah, quite a fan as well. There are a lot of people who want to eavesdrop on the conversation, yes?” Ask Ragil alone. The buyer's rating of the store also gave the majority of five stars. “By also nih.” Ragil. Ragil then reads the description made by his seller. Detailed description of how to use, store warranty if the tool is damaged or dead, even the function is clearly stated.


***


“Original, definitely Silvia with Agia.” Stevina's rumbling was evident from her face.


“We cannot conclude anything yet. We must not be rash.” Please calm Stevina down.


“Lantas? What's that name? He himself was the one who said that consuming Azalea flowers can be dangerous.” Reply Stevina.


“We must make sure first. What flowers are from Silvia's house is the same as the flowers in the store, also the tea consumed Agia.” Reply For.


“By the way, Bro. At home you do not have tea or some kind of tea consumed with Agia?” Ask Damar then.


“Gue never had time to search.” Share with a pale face. How sad it is for not carefully thinking about the possibilities that occur.


“Let's find it together. Who knows there is evidence left at home.” Damar's reply was serious.


“The flower that Big Brother requested from the Snake Woman where is it now?” Tanya Stevina did not reduce her level of pugnacity.


“There's been a car.” Damar didn't know how to calm Stevina down.


“Mana, let me see. Want me a photo and I send a kekeman to make sure.” Fierce Stevina reply.


“You really why? How angry to keep from earlier?” Ask Damar at the end


“Who is not angry with the bad guy who has the pain of his boss?” Reply Stevina.


“Kan has not been proven that he did it, Stev.” Sahut Damar tried not to raise his tone.


“She's been corrupt to prove that she's a Serpent Woman, a criminal of the Krupuk class. Garing!” Stevina's reply did not stop degrading Silvia.


“Gue taste Stevina jealous.” Say For later.


***


Damar, Stevina, and Bagi, both walked towards the parking lot. Their conversation stopped because the clock was moving up inversely proportional to the sun is declining.


“You want to see the flowers?” Damar asked Stevina.


“Bby.” Stevina was still with a grim face.


Three flower pots neatly lined up in the trunk of Damar's car.


To gasp with his vision. The medium-sized black pot reminded him of the afternoon when Sena scribbled the pot using watercolor. The watercolors are no longer clearly visible. But the green and yellow colors made by Sena following the Brazilian flag can still be seen.


“This flower pot in my home!” Get close to the flower pots quickly.


“Which one?” Ask Damar to make sure.


“This, this one. This is Sena who uses watercolor at home. He again learned the colors of the flags of other countries. This is the Brazilian flag. How can a flower pot at home due stray to the house of Silvia?” Tanya For wonder accompanied by the gaze of her two friends.


***