One Roof With A Spirit

Chapter 4. I'm Sakti!

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"What do you want?" Zila stared intently at the handsome male spirit before her.

"I want to sleep?" now the Spirit asked Zila.

"May be careful, but, remember there's a tapi." Zila said hanging up her sentence.

The spirit was still waiting for Zila to continue her words. While Zila was still thinking about how she could get this one spirit out of her house.

"But what?" finally the Spirit spoke up after waiting for a few seconds Zila did not make a sound.

Zila snorted in annoyance and looked back at the figure that became the spirit sharply. 'It seems that for the time being you have to give up on Zila first.' Say it in the mind.

"But you slept outside! Not in my room." Get rid of Zila, while pushing the body of the Spirit.

But unfortunately Zila could not touch the spirit at all, when Zila would touch it he even penetrated the body of the Spirit.

Zila breathed a rough breath. "Get out!" zila's emotions exploded as she realized she couldn't do anything more.

Seeing Zila who was so emotional it seemed that the Spirit understood and immediately left before Zila.

"Oh!"

"Just disturb me, ruin my mood."

After confirming that the Spirit was no longer in her room, Zila immediately laid her body on her most comfortable mattress.

The mattress that for 2 years has accompanied him during his time in the city, living as if since the age of 15 years does not make Zila desperate at all.

Even so Zila will still feel sad when remembering her who already does not have both parents.

In the living room of Zila's house right now the spirit was pensive while looking straight ahead with such an empty gaze, perhaps he was thinking about what was currently happening to him.

"Why can I be here?" tell the spirit to yourself.

His gaze was still straight ahead, he thought he was somehow drifting where. "Huh! I'd better get some sleep first."

Wkwkwk ternayat Spirit can also sleep and pensive like many problems that he thinks when he is just a spirit that comes out of nowhere, suddenly he was in the room of a girl who was chasing after his work.

At midnight, Zila did not usually wake up, for some reason Zila seemed to be checking whether the Spirit was still in her house or had left since.

"Why is he still here?" zila said in the lowest voice possible.

"I just found out that ghosts can sleep, too."

Zila shook her head for a moment without Zila noticing that she kept staring at the slumbering spirit of the man on Zila's soup.

"If you look around he's handsome too." Zila said unconsciously.

Zila patted her own eel after realizing what she had just said. "What did you say Zila! why do you praise a spirit, want him as good as he is a ghost."

"This is why I came here to see him sleeping."

Zila stepped back to go into the room, but she was very rare in the middle of the night, but tonight she suddenly flew in the middle of the night, perhaps it was because Zila was afraid that the Spirit would suddenly make something she did not want.

It did not feel like it was morning, Zila was preparing to return to her usual activities, at this time Zila was preparing breakfast for herself.

If it is, then Zila will be happy, which means that she will have no one to bother her, but what Zila thinks is not appropriate for her expansion. As Zila was presenting her hope on the table what Zila did not want appeared before her.

"Yeah! Why are you still here?" annoyed Zila for being shocked.

The spirit shrugged his shoulders indifferently, he wanted to sit down like Zila, but who would ever want such an unwanted thing to happen.

Bruk!

The sound of a chair falling down sounded so strong.

"Hahahahahah, kapok!" Zila was unceasingly laughing out loud.

How not the Spirit fell from the chair with so much Zila yaki if the Spirit was holding back pain when he saw the expression of the Ghost Spirit who was holding back pain.

"Hahhahahaah, hahahahha, hahhahahaha...."

Zila was still laughing with what she had just seen, while the Awah was staring at Zila sharply, having already dared to laugh at her.

"What's so funny?" grunt felt annoyed.

The question that came from the mouth of the spirit made Zila choke on the food she was chewing. "Uhukk..uhukk..."

"She's why don't fuck people, get the stone."

Zila did not touch the spirit at all he quickly sipped his drinking water. "Huh! Relieved at last." Said Zila after gulping her daughter's water which was in the glass until the toilet.

A second later Zila began to realize that at this time the spirit was talking to her. "What's so funny." Zila stared fiercely at the Spirit.

"Wait what did you say to people? Wkwkwk instead of you spirit or ghost!"

"Hey I'm a person ya you don't believe!"

"Of course I don't believe, first you're suddenly in my house like a thief.second you can't be touched melajuk and third you don't know what your own name is." Zila Bright.

"I know what my name is, my name Sakti remembers that."

"Sakti? You're kidding Sakti to use the meaning?"

Zila said in a mocking tone while rising from his chair he must immediately go to work if not then he will be late and he will surely sir Kusuma will lecture him.

"I'm right not lying my name is Sick!" said Sakti while following Zila entered the girl's room.

"Yeah! What else huh? I keep reminding you that you are forbidden to enter my room carelessly!"

"No-no you're even forbidden to enter my room! Understand!"

Sakti who felt that Zila had returned to unrestrained angry mode could only nod his head in resignation.

After all, according to Sakti, Zila no longer drove him from this house has made Sakti feel calm, because he himself is confused where to go if he is not in Zila's house.

Sakti doesn't remember what happened to him at all. "Good bo" said Zila with a sweet smile.

"Pretty." Sakti said unconsciously.

"You just realized that I'm beautiful, I can be late if I keep arguing with you" Zila immediately went out of her house she would go to the office using public transportation as usual.