PRETTY GHOSTS

Candour

"Night Bang Ozil know? What if I hold his pants?" murmured Seroja while hanging out in the bathroom. His eyes glared at his wet clothes because he deliberately washed last night. Wish the morning was dry to wear, but the clothes were still wet.

In addition to thinking about his actions last night, Seroja also thought about his own fate. "Will Ozil be angry if he finds out I'm lying?" Seroja is back in monologue. "If he finds out I'm just pura lost memory how?"

It turns out Seroja is just pretending to lose his memory. The woman has her own purpose until she wants to do such a lie. Seroja lies not to do evil to the man who helped her. There was something else that caused the woman to have to go on a show like this.

"It's over?" ozil asked as soon as he saw Seroja back into the room after being in the toilet for some time.

"Already," Seroja replied briefly as he sat on the floor.

"I want to get it done first, you just rest in the room. Today the office is closed, so you are still safe" Ozil said as he moved out of the room. Seroja just nodded without making his voice. After Ozil left, the woman returned to lay down her body with a great feeling of unease.

"Bang," the ghosts appear while Ozil is cleaning the office. Ozil was shocked and he saw one of the ghosts waving. Ozil is approaching them.

"What's wrong?" asked Ozil lirih.

"There's something we need to talk about. When you're done, we'll talk in the park, okay?" say one ghost. Ozil agreed and he resumed his work. Actually Ozil and the ghosts can chat in the workspace. But because there is a surveillance camera, Ozil is afraid it will be considered crazy if he is recorded cctv.

Once all the work is done, Ozil immediately approaches the ghosts waiting for him in the park next to the office. It wasn't beyond the surveillance cameras, so it was safe when Ozil had a chat with the ghosts. "What's wrong?" asked Ozil while sitting on a park bench made of piles of bricks.

"There are important things that we must tell you, Bang," replied the Rose.

"What's that important thing?" Ozil was curious.

"Look, Bang, it turns out ..." Alternatively, the five ghosts began to recount the information they heard last night.

"What! Make it into a tumbar? you sure?" Ozil was so shocked after hearing some of the ghost stories.

"Yes very sure, Bang, when we lie" replied Cempaka. "They need six women who are still tingting for the show. And that woman is the last target of the criminals."

"And also, the five of them yes, Bang, that possibility is us, Bang. Our birth date was coincidentally close together and it was on condition that the crime boss needed, he said.

"Look, I just shakes the door, Bang," replied the Rose. "But let's be more clear, you try to ask Leo, have you ever had sex with me? You have his number, right?"

"Well, how dare I ask that? That's privacy" Ozil said. " Do you know the location of the criminals who bullied five other women?"

"Yes don't know yet, Bang. The man who kidnapped the woman, must go back to get the woman who was with brother. Because women are their last target. What else do we also hear the other five women were kidnapped about a year ago."

"Ah yes, I was also shocked when I heard that," cried Melati. "What else did they say about the news of five rich women's children who had disappeared."

"Yayaya .. I understand. Yes already, you keep watching the criminals, let me try to think of a way out how," Ozil proposed. The ghosts immediately agreed.

Maybe the conversation was because it was too serious, Ozil and the ghosts did not have time to joke like usual. Even as it was too eager to unravel the mysteries of the villains, the five ghosts instantly left, shortly after their chatter was over. Ozil immediately went back into the room, taking money to buy breakfast.

"Are you done?' asked Seroja who immediately rose from the fall as soon as she heard the door open and saw Ozil enter into it.

"I just want to get some money for breakfast" Ozil replied as he walked towards the closet.

"Sorry, yeah, Bang, I took your shit."

"Not what. I don't feel repotted" Ozil replied, then prepared to leave the room again.

"Bang," call Seroja, until Ozil's steps are stopped.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"I'm not actually losing my memory."

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