
Rose garden.
This is where Arzan is now he does not go straight home because he wants to be alone in this quiet park.
" huh if during the day this park must be crowded night turn so quiet gini. " muttered Arzan and landed his ass in the park seat.
Arzan enjoys the sunyinya night while looking at the beautiful stars scattered and the moon shining brightly.
At a time like this he must have missed the figure, even though it has been decades but Arzan can not forget his lover.
The smile was always ringing in Arzan's head.
Arzan remembered something and reached into his pocket looking for the necklace he had brought earlier.
The necklace is a gift that wants to be given to Nadia but does not deliver.
" look at me always carry it with me. At that time I had imagined how happy your face was when I suguhi this gift." lirih Arzan carrying the necklace in front of him.
" in fact, I don't even remember the last time we met." he continued.
" hiks... hiks... hiks... " if you think it's Arzan's cry you're wrong because it's not a man's cry but a woman's cry that arrives heard in the silence of the night.
As if the fur I was sitting Arzan standing, he goosebumps hearing the cries of women in the loneliness of the night like this. Come on, Arzan doesn't dare to talk about ghosts..
" whose dog is a woi." said Arzan in a high, vibrating tone.
But the cry was increasingly heard clearly and made Arzan stiffen on the spot.
" sss-who the hell.mbak kunti yaa. "ask Arzan gemeteran.
The crying did not stop making Arzan even more curious. Fear does exist but what is the power when curiosity is greater, so Arzan took the initiative to approach the sound.
" help me. I have not married.
" shame on Arzan's muscles if ghosts are afraid." he murmured to himself.
Arzan put his necklace back into his pants pocket and then continued to settle closer to the sound of crying in front of him.
Arzan tried to dare to look at a girl who was sitting on her back while crying.
" kunti dogs can now understand fashion as well yes not white mulu dress. " Arzan murmured softly because he was not sure in front of him this was human or not.
The girl felt noticed and turned towards the source of the voice behind her.
" o. o. "call the girl who is none other than Eisya who came here from the funeral of his parents.
Arzan was also equally shocked because it turns out that what the ghost thinks is this cute girl.
" Eisya it turns out that you are crying I think the ghost was..... "
" uh but why is your night here and cry what's up. " continued Arzan asked.
Eisya was speechless not daring to answer anyway Arzan is a new stranger known where maybe he complained to him.
There is no answer Arzan without thinking straight take off his suit and put on Eisya who only wore a thin t-shirt.
" uh.... " Eisya was shocked to get such treatment but in her heart she felt happy.
" cold later you catch a cold.if you want to go out wearing a slightly thick cake." replied Arzan before getting a question from Eisya.
Eisya shook his head slowly and cried again making Arzan even more furious.
" uh kok cry what's up hey same story I don't cry hmm... " Arzan squatted to equal his height with Eisya who was sitting.
Eisya was not able to tell and cry as much as she wanted because Arzan could not bear to bring the girl into his arms, yes, there were times when there was a chance for romance.
And Eisya who was crying unconsciously leaned his head in the field of the om.
Long with that position Eisya also realized and immediately improved himself.
" if there is a problem I sincerely make my body senderan." said Arzan ended with a smile.
Eisya grogi now looks like he is biting his lower lip.
" just relax.. ohya need not be ashamed to tell me your problem who knows I can help. "said Arzan but can not answer what from the girl.
" it's okay if I can understand if you're not ready or maybe it's too personal for you" continued Arzan after a few seconds waiting for an answer.
" i was kicked out of my house because I made a mistake to break the expensive urn belonging to my aunt and I was confused about where to sleep where the night like this I was afraid. " finally Eisya wanted to tell a story even though he finally returned to crying.
" just mecahin the urn to his side. "the lips of Arzan on his aunt Eisya.
" hiks.. hiks. I do not know where to go... "
" husshh.. hush.have not cried again later your eyes are as moist as say-uh means Eisya." said Arzan calming.
" hadeeuhhh long ago I married this child, the more not true his tant behavior. "inner Arzan.
" Oh yes what if you live in a temporary house." suggested Arzan.
" huh... " Eisya tilted her head in confusion.
" quiet om not alone at home there are still parents om there so we are not alone and will not cause slander." explained Arzan.
It seems Eisya is weighing his decision.
" but om... "
" what you're worried about I don't mean my intention is purely to help anyway my mother would love to have a friend at home because I'm the only son she is... so you can stay there. "make Arzan clear again.
" do you dare to sleep alone outside this night later if there is a ghost how bad again if there are thugs who rape you how." continued Arzan.
" ihhhhh om don't talk carelessly ah. " complained Eisya goosebumps imagining such a thing.
" kkkkk.
" yaudah deh but only last night I went home because my aunt ngusir just tonight and tomorrow I have to come back. "
" iyadeh yaudah come. "the final of Arzan.
" wants forever but how else we have not been to the penghulu. "inner Arzan.
Finally tonight Eisya did not sleep outside and instead was taken to a luxurious place that is to the house of Arzan himself.
The Lord helped Eisha through the intercession of others because the Creator would not let his servant of distress pass the line.