PRETTY GHOSTS

In Fried Wrap

Ozil was very stunned when he heard the confession of the spirits who were currently showing a sweet smile. He did not expect that some days there was a crush while he was bathing. Luckily, just taking a shower, if Ozil did anything else, of course he would be very embarrassed.

If you can be honest, Ozil is indeed some days want to do solo in the bathroom. Because, the wild soul of the young man was always struggling as a result of his eyes that could see clearly the beautiful scenery from behind the invisibility clothes of the spirits. Just by looking at it, Ozil was already quite tormented. Imagine if they could touch each other, I don't know what the young man would do.

"So while I'm in the hospital, you guys get me?" asked Ozil who was still standing by the door with a mood that was still shocked.

"Yes, no doubt, Bang, rather we watch you shower," said one of them and immediately connected with the sound of laughter by the others.

"Ah fuck you guys. Next time do not repeat again," Ozil's whistle that immediately moves to put his luggage and lay his body on the mattress.

"You're great too, Bang. Must be a lot of girls who doyan tuh," chirped one of the spirits again. Now the spirits were surrounding a young man who was lying on his back.

"Unfortunately, there is no girl who loves my rich poor guy" Ozil said, tilting his body. "You don't make a noise, I want to sleep." The spirits immediately threw smiles at each other and soon they disappeared somewhere. Knowing his friend left, Ozil immediately tried to close his eyes until he really fell asleep.

The sound of knocking on the door was quite loud and was heard several times, making Ozil who was still asleep, inevitably woke up. "Who?" shouted the young man with a typical sound of people waking up.

"Me!" sahut someone from the front of his rented room. Ozil then told him to come in as soon as he knew who had woken up his sleep. He was one of his friends who did contract in the same place, only they had different rooms. "What time did you get home, Zil?" surya asked as soon as he entered the room of his friend who was still lying.

"About one o'clock this afternoon," Ozil replied, raising his body, and stretching out his arms. "Is it night? How are you home?"

"I'm coming home. If Cipto was buying fried food in front, make a side dish," replied Surya. "You work at that guy's place, Zil?"

"So then. I-i need. Why?" asked Ozil who was now sitting leaning back.

"Hahaha. It's called fortune, we don't know."

"When do you plan to start working?"

"Maybe three more days. I was told to recover the condition of the body first."

At the same time Cipto came while carrying a bag of fried plastic and also two packaged rice. "We're eating here, Zil. Have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet, my guy just woke up. Yes, I'm going to take a shower first," without waiting for the approval of the two friends, Ozil just got up and went to the bathroom after previously taking a towel.

Before removing all the cloths attached to his body, Ozil circulated his gaze around the bathroom. "I know, you must be looking! Huu, you naughty devil!" unbeknownst to Ozil, someone laughed in the bathroom but was nowhere to be seen.

It didn't take long, Ozil was already looking fresh with a wet fern. She was only wearing color pants at the moment and immediately sat back down with her two friends who had finished eating. The smell of cigarette smoke filled the room because of Ozil's two friends. There are only leftovers wrapped in old newspapers. Ozil also pulled the newspaper formed by the bag to take the fritters in it.

When he saw one side of the paper, Ozil's forehead immediately wrinkled. There is a news loss with a photo. Ozil felt familiar with the face of the person in the photo. To be clear, Ozil lifted the bag from the used newspaper and paid close attention to the face of the person in the newspaper while his brain kept thinking. Shortly after, Ozil's eyes widened.

"It right?"

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