PRETTY GHOSTS
The Forest of the Jungle
"Ozeil!" the young man who had just been artful after stepping with a straight gaze because he did not want to look right and look left, citing fear of seeing a scary creature, looked surprised when he heard his name mentioned. Despite his fear, Ozil is also curious because his name is called someone. Though he was a new resident in the area complex, but there was a voice loudly calling his name.
"Hey! Called to be quiet," the voice approached as Ozil turned his head. Because quite shocked, the young man jumped.
"Geez!" pekik Ozil immediately turned his head. "Mom!"
"Why? How shocked is that? Have you seen the devil?" ask someone who turns out to be a woman.
"Not really, Ma'am," said OZil. "I'm surprised, because here I'm new, but someone has called my name clearly. Why are you back here?" asked Ozil who did know the woman because she worked in the same place as Ozil.
"Yes, someone is missing. Pas want to be done, uh even just remember that the data did not laugh when he came home earlier."
Ozil saw a mangosteen and he opened the gate. Followed by the woman, they entered the office area. Now the two men were at the woman's workplace. Ozil had wanted to go straight to the room, but the woman asked for a minute because there was a job that she had to copy before taking him home. On the table, there is a board that says the name Lisa Anggraini. That means the woman's name.
"You dare stay here alone, Zil?" mama asked Lisa as her eyes stared at the laptop that had just been activated.
"Yes inevitably have to be brave, Ma'am. After all, I am a man, the time does not dare to stay alone," Ozil said with high confidence. At least the young man let it look cool in the eyes of the woman who said by the security guard, she was a widow.
"Whoa! Cool if you're a brave guy? Must your girlfriend be proud?" praise Lisa occasionally staring at Ozil who was sitting across the table from the table where the woman was.
"Cowok poor where it sells, Ma'am. Just give me the code, get hit immediately."
"Hahaha, can you, Zil." Ozil also joined the whiny.
"Well, Ziiil!" the woman looked surprised as she saw what was happening in front of her.
"I'm sorry, ma'am, unintentionally" Ozil said. Without waiting to be told, Ozil immediately moved to tidy up the paper scattering on the floor.
"Later tidied up again according to the letter in the corner, Zil," said the woman who was staring at the laptop screen.
"good. Ma'am!" one by one Ozil picked up the papers strewn across the floor. Later when it has been collected, the paper is just sorted as ordered. As Ozil picks up the paper under the woman's desk, Ozil's eyes are shocked by something unusual. "There's a jungle!" pekik Ozil.
Ozil's eyes glared slightly when he accidentally saw the jungle behind the skirt worn by women, who were focused on his work. The woman's legs were slightly stretched and the skirt she was wearing was also slightly high above the knees.A variety of thoughts instantly popped into the young man's head. To be able to see the jungle longer, Ozil again spread the paper he had collected under the table.
"Ni people intentionally only wear skirts or what? Holy jeez!" ozil's mumbling was very shrewd. Fearing suspicion, Ozil immediately finished his work. When Ozil's head was nongol from behind under the table, at that time also Mbak Liza finished with his virginity.
"I'm done, Zil," Lisa said, turning off the laptop screen and grabbing a flasdisk. "That will be tidied up. That important data. I'm going home first."
"Yes, Ma'am," after a moment of stale talk, the woman passed away leaving Ozil whose mind still vividly remembered the grove that was very tempting to touch. "Again, just to see doang, sucks."
Meanwhile elsewhere, the five female ghosts were currently still trying to find a ghost that could train her in order to have power. Once they also practiced alone, while resting. Just like tonight, they were sitting in a park while practicing in turn. While they were busy practicing while joking, they heard a very surprising voice.
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