My Sweet Ghost Dreanda's

Dreanda prologue

Heavy rain accompanied by lightning split the night sky of the city of Kalimantan. The deafening rumble accompanied by strong winds makes anyone who sees will be frightened, many of the houses and shops damaged by the storm.

Amidst the sound of lightning striking. A girl screamed in fear, followed by the sound of her parents running after her to where her son was. They arrived in a room, he saw the child lying under the bed with a pale face. His body felt cold and his eyes were rounded with an unchanging look.

"my god, mass. This is why"

Asked the mother who looked agitated, carried the five-year-old child with great fear. Afraid that his son would.

The man next to her tried to think clearly. He realized something. This is not a disease that requires medical treatment. His daughter did not suffer from anything dangerous, but something more terrible would always haunt the life of her beloved son.

He took the child from his mother's arms and walked towards the window of the house, where he was seen standing there, kicking a horn in a language that was difficult to understand. Out there, the rain was still dropping her tears and the lightning was still having fun hurting the dark sky.

The soft melodious voice coming from the lips of the father made the girl finally wake up and feel calm. Then he fell back asleep in his father's arms.

After a few minutes, the girl was put to sleep on the bed while she was recited some sleeping prayers by her father, hoping that the child would rest in his sleep and have a beautiful dream. A gentle kiss was given to her son's forehead which looked so calm.

"i'm afraid mas, I'm afraid if he can't, I'm afraid if he's okay, I'm afraid masss, I'm......."

The man hugged his wife tightly, whispering words to strengthen her fragile heart. Not only his wife who felt anxious, honestly he also felt afraid if something impossible happened to his son. But he must be steadfast for the life of his son and wife.

"he is strong, the universe is always on his side. Definitely". Said the man sternly, his heart at a glance.

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Fifteen years later

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Congestion started to occur in the xx area since this morning. The noise of the vehicle, the hot air and the fine dust flying adds to the awesome impression on this unlucky day. Street riders were seen swearing at fellow riders because they had to be stuck in the streets since this morning.

A black-haired girl could be seen sitting inside an online taxi she booked a few hours ago. Every now and then he looked towards the black watch that was coiling on his white arm. Next to the girl, sat a slightly stocky woman with several boxes of cookies on her lap.

"still long sir jammed it".

Asked the girl while tidying up some of the hair kids that covered her eyes. Looks annoyed look from a pretty face without polish it.

"still, there's-there's just this day"

Answer the driver while emphasizing the car clatson several times, causing a commotion of other drivers.

*this is normal sir

*this is a mess today..... Heat up again

There were the voices of some motorcyclists who were irritated by the clatson sounds of some cars, including the one the girl was riding in.

Suddenly from the side of the taxi, a young man with his motorbike sat with several other riders. The girl who saw it felt happy, her heart seemed to beat irregularly when she saw her heart adoration was next to her, even though it was different places.

The woman next to him saw her smiling to herself. Honestly, he knew that the girl who was his son was being sheltered by the motor youth next to his taxi. But he pretended not to know for the sake of keeping his daughter's comfort.

"hhhh why"

Ask the woman, pretending not to know.

"uh.. Eng.that is, not really buk. Heheh"

The girl replied with a clumsy smile. Trying to shift his eyes so that the mother does not suspect him.

"oooh"

"what time is Sandra?"

Mom asked back while calling Sandra's name, the girl.

"four o'clock in the afternoon".

Sandra replied carefully while allowing the location of her watch to look saggy.

"god, when is this over"

Said the mother while looking towards the street full of riders.

"whatever"

Said Sandra, then turned to look beside the taxi, to see the lover earlier. But not the happiness this time. The young man is seen shaking hands with a girl while holding hands. Sometimes they seem to laugh.

Lhoh who is he? That's helmi.

Since when was she the same girl?