PRETTY GHOSTS

Visit the Place of a Boss

"What's this place, Zil?" ask one of Ozil's friends as soon as they get to where they're headed. They are like confused people because once to the destination, there is only a view of a large enough house without a signboard as a clue to a business. There was only the name of the owner of the house that was plastered in front of the gate.

Ozil did not answer. He stepped out to meet the gatekeeper. After talking for a moment with the adult man in the uniform there, Ozil just stood in front of the gate while waiting for news from the guard who was giving a report. It didn't take long, the gate opened and Ozil was told to enter the main door.

"Whose house is this, Zil, how big?" surya asked with eyes constantly looking at everything he saw there. There is a luxurious house with all kinds of supporting tools, which can be used as a sign that the owner of the house is really rich. Like a unique park, a row of cars that are still arranged in the yard, not to mention the shape of the house. It is true that the image of a person has many treasures.

"Is this the house of one of the girls you helped, Zil?" this time it was Cipto's turn to ask. Since then the two friends of Ozil threw some questions, but Ozil instead replied with a smile, making his two friends feel annoyed because his curiosity never found an answer.

"Ni son, asked from earlier why even mute grimace," murmured Surya. "He wants to go to a place that is free, even talking to people's homes."

"Mahaha ..." Ozil is even broken. "You will know too. Patience is napa."

At the same time Ozil saw the figure of a man who was about forty years old, already standing in front of the main door and the man smiled at the arrival of Ozil. "Well, you finally came to my house, Zil?" greet the man warmly, as Ozil approaches the man.

"There's a time, sir" Ozil replied, shaking the man's hand. "But sorry, I played with a friend. It just so happened that we were playing together, sir."

"What's wrong, Zil, just calm down. Come on in, my son and wife have also met you," said the man. The three young men then followed the old man's steps into the luxurious house. The three young men were truly amazed by what they saw in them. "Bin bin! this is Om Ozil, he said Bin Bin who knows Om Ozil!" the owner shouted after letting Ozil and his two friends sit in the guest chair.

Shortly after the voice of the man called out, there were some people coming out of the other room. One adult woman, three children of different ages. The woman, who may be the wife of the owner, appeared to be flustered, while her three children looked confused at the three young men they met.

"Which om Ozil, Pi?" ask one of the children who has a smaller posture with eyes whose direction of view is divided, between Papi and three guests.

"Here, sit in with Papi, let's shake hands," the host pointed. Ozil smiled broadly as the boy also showed his smile and asked Ozil to shake hands.

"His name is Bin Bin, Om" the boy replied loudly. "Thank you, Om already nolongin Binbin."

"Hahaha ... funny really, really," said Ozil fatigued as he pinched the boy's cheek, then grabbed the boy's body and hugged him.

"Since his Papi often stories about you, Binbin always asked, Mas. When to meet Om Ozil that," said the woman who was there.

"Wahh! You nyariin Om?" asked Ozil to the boy he was holding. The boy nodded quickly making all the eyes that saw him look anxious. "What do you want to give Om? Is it here now?"

"You are given chocolate" replied the child, who was not yet four years old. All who heard him back made all those who were there develop his smile. They also had small talk with the children who were there.

"Your spending is leaving now, right? Let's not go last night. You see it's Sunday night, usually a bit crowded," said the man interrupted by their chat.

"But I brought a friend, is that okay, sir?" ask Ozil again to make sure.

"Not what. You don't need to worry," the man replied casually. "Yes, you've just left, later my man who sent to his massage parlor, huh?"

"Massage change?" pekik Surya and Cipta almost simultaneously.

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