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98. The Ghost Duo is Unobvious

The female ghost finally stood up, floating with her tilted head almost severed.

Maria came down from the shelf, and approached the ghost waiting for the stall.

"It's fitting that the wife of the chicken rice seller immediately carefree to see you model this very."

Maria said.

The ghost tried to justify the location of his head, but still could not. It seems to have become the will of the universe he was so.

"What's the bul?"

Ask the ghost to Maria.

"Heh, why call me Bul?"

Maria protest.

He's this smooth called Bul.

"Boules."

Ghostly.

Ah yes, too.

Maria finally sleepy, the effect some time ago brawl with Gendruwo full of feathers, so a little traumatized by the word Bul.

"That, the guy who sells chicken rice downstairs, pity that he's so quiet, because of your apparition."

Maria said.

"Huh, huh? My sinful time he sold it lonely."

The ghost looked out.

"That's it, the seller confided."

"What a handsome man."

The stall waiting ghost instead failed to focus on seeing Shane sitting on a plastic chair accompanying Pak rice chicken seller was burning chicken orders Zizi.

"Don't fuck around, she's Zizi's boyfriend."

"Well!! Ngumpet Bul's... Hurry."

The ghost suddenly pulled Maria's hand.

"What the hell..."

Maria shook her hand.

"There was Zizi, you said there was Zizi."

Said the ghost waiting for the kiosk.

"You know Zizi."

Maria confused.

He knows Zizi but he doesn't know Maria, what the hell. I don't read novels, do I. Hihah...

"Do you not know Zizi? I heard, Zizi is a Dragon from Slamet Mountain, whenever a ghost meets him, it will be sprayed with fire jigong."

"Weeeh where the hell is that information?"

Maria bobbing head.

True, the current information is growing very rapidly, but the source is a lot of fuss.

"A lot of ghosts talk that way. Every time we kongkow-kongkow Friday night Kliwon, someone must talk about Zizi."

"Whoa."

Maria was stunned, with the absurdity of Zizi had reached the ghosts in the entire city.

"Zizi's eating chicken rice."

Maria said.

"God..."

The stall-waiting ghost jumped in disbelief.

"Dragon."

The ghost could not believe it.

"Hadeeeh, Zizi's my foster son. Here if you don't believe..."

Maria finally pulled the Kiosk's ghost-waiting dress, dragging it out of the stall, which was clearly a ghost.

Maria floated down dragging the ghost of the stall waiting.

The new salesman lifted the grilled chicken from the top of the charcoal and placed it on a plate in the cart, as soon as he saw the ghost of the stall waiting to float in a state of shock immediately fainted.

"Well, he fainted."

Mintul.

Shane was quick to help the chicken rice seller.

Maria throws the stall-waiting ghost near Zizi.

"What the hell Aunty, pity the chicken rice seller so fainted."

Zizi.

"Well, that's how he thinks you're a dragon."

Pissed Maria.

The ghost with its head almost severed was staring at Zizi while dolap-dolop next to Zizi.

He was confused why Zizi who said Dragon was a beautiful girl but ate a lot.

The annoyed zizi stared at the ghost as if he had finally humbled the ghost's head.

"Obviously, I guess Zizi steamed sponge how."

Pissed Zizi.

Mintul.

"Rubber."

Mintul.

"He who disturbs this salesman, makes his sales quiet and his wife carefree to see him too."

Maria said.

Zizi while eating chicken saw a ghost nearby that was timid to Zizi.

Zizi.

"I don't bother you, just to breathe in the scent."

The ghost defended itself.

"I was just transferred here with Ki Marta."

"Why Ki Marta?"

Ask Zizi.

"That's the guy who had Jin helping the people of Cirebon and its surroundings to drive ghosts out of their homes. I was in a big tree near the square, but then there too she'd have a ghost bule kayak her."

The stall-waiting ghost pointed at Maria.

"Have it all together."

Maria slaps the hand of a ghost waiting for the stall.

"Eh don't believe it. The person she is is exactly you, only she is more beautiful, hihihihi..."

Maria was clearly offended.

As a result, the head was almost broken, and immediately successfully rolled towards the chicken rice seller who had just realized.

"Well... Huh... Aaaaaa..."

The seller fainted again.

Shane snorted, throwing the head towards the body of the ghost.

"You guys are what the hell, rough as a ghost."

The stall-waiting ghost became a baper.

"Udah, that's his head."

Maria helped put the ghost's head on again.

"Lack of sticking."

Maria said.

Mintul pushed his rice plate.

"Now use rice."

Mintul.

"Look, I have no intention of apparition, but I also don't know why they can see me."

Said the ghost.

"There are also a lot of ghosts here who like to eat the smoke of chicken, but they don't look, but I do look."

The ghost was confused again.

Flashbacks, flashbacks,

First night moving stall.

The stall-waiting ghost smelled a very appetizing smell of chicken burnt.

The ghost crept out of the attic, then down.

Many other ghosts have been jostling there murmuring where the chicken rice seller is also crowded buyers.

The ghost finally came to the place, but suddenly, there was a woman who was eating hysterically.

"Guuuuuuu..."

Then he fainted.

The ghost was wailing, of all the ghosts only he was seen.

The place to eat was a scene.

The next two days, it happened again, that time the little boy saw it.

And the place to eat is back.

Continuously so, until finally the last, the ghost of the stall waiting who had tried to refrain from being tempted by the smell of chicken burnt finally was unable to hold back.

The ghost came down again from the attic of the stall, and stood beside the mother of the chicken rice seller who was burning chicken.

It was still quite late afternoon actually because it was just Maghrib.

But...

The seller's mother suddenly convulsed as soon as she saw the ghost standing next to her with her head nearly severed and hair dangling up the sidewalk.

The mother fainted.

The stall-waiting ghost was completely desperate.

Just eating is hard.

Flashback over.

Hearing the story of the ghost, Zizi ranted.

The ghost was offended.

Sakiiit heart, sakiiiit...

"You're wrong time, every ghost has a weak period of energy, and also the time of energy he rises, you appear as energy again rises, finally looks."

Maria said.

Ghost waiter kiosk gawking.

"How different?"

Ask the ghost.

"You are the one who fusses, dodol."

Maria was upset.

"Kayak Aunty, his laughter likes to penetrate human nature, hahhahaha..."

Zizi.

"Humans are afraid, but the ghost is confused, hahahaa..."

Zizi is getting dipped.

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