
Ryn calls the reader who does not vote the ghost readers only. So consider them ghost╮(╯▽╰)╭
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GITA wiped the snot in Doni's nose using a tissue, they are both now in Gita's room and it's just the two of them.
"Get out of his snot." Gita orders Doni.
The man immediately ran out of his snot, after Gita finished immediately disposing of the tissue. "So, what do you want to clear?." chirped Gita flat.
Doni lowered his head slowly, he twisted the end of his uniform and there was still a sobbing on his lips. "Doni, I'm asking you." said Gita.
"Sorry.hiks..Doni gamau ridiculed if you know young marriage.hiks.later Doni has no more friends.." he said as he pleased.
Gita was silent, she had her chest closed with a cold look fixed on Doni. "You're ashamed to marry me?." guess Gita straight away.
Doni shook the noisier. "No.hiks..Doni is not ashamed just Doni gamau no one knows.." he replied.
"If so, it doesn't matter if I acknowledge you as my cousin in front of a lot of people right?" said Gita relaxed but a little creepy.
A grin formed on her beautiful face.
Doni did not answer and instead came back crying. "Jawab Don, don't even cry." cynical Gita.
Doni. "Gamauuu.hiks..Doni gamau recognized adek you gamauu.hiks..Doni is your future husband Gitaa huaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.." right, nangis wae.
Gita gave a rough sigh, she misses Do btw, want to ngunyel-ngunyel the little boy.
"Later I think, tell Do to come out." Gita said irrefutable.
"Huh?.hiks...do you want to meet Do?." lirih Doni did not believe.
Gita nodded steadily, Doni hesitated in fact, but rather than Gita angrily mending you just give up.
Not long after Do appeared, the first thing he did was hit Gita with a tight hug.
"Mamiiii, Do kangen same mamii." he said friendly and spoiled, he rubbed the neck of Gita like anggora cat.
Gita chuckled softly, her aura turned warm instantly, but the cold was already like a Jury in the Master Chef event.
"Mami also miss Do, Do follow mami yuk."
"Where are you going, mami?."
"To the salon."
"Make what?."
"You're coloring your hair, so dark brown. Though you will be more handsome if the hair is black, but Doni has been hunted to color the hair so gabisa back to black again.."
Do not understand what Gita means, he did not nod.
"We'll go later in the afternoon, now you want to have lunch what baby?" Gita softly bargained while stroking Doni's smooth face.
The nose is sharp, the cheeks are slightly chubby, the eyebrows are fused together but not too thick, the sex lips that have now begun to rarely smoke.
Hazel chocolate beads descendant of Dave's father are very charming.
"You want Mami..Do drowsiness want to bob while hugging mami.." whispered while rubbing his watery right eye.
Gita nodded slowly, she put Do disofa a large round bed in the corner of the room, which is directly opposite the view of Jakarta.
"But, baby, let Mami make your mama first" said Gita after putting Do to sleep there, she stroked Do's hair for a while and then moved away.
The wedding is just waiting for the day, indeed the hell they will only get married in KUS, the party will be held when Doni is 21 years old later.
But if Doni's too much of a whim, before 21 Gita may have divorced it seems.
Because he had to ask the driver to bring the pacifier Doni in the house Gita, not the apartment.
Gita has 2 residences, 1 private house and 1 apartment.
The private house he never lived in because that he would occupy with Doni later.
Gita still does not expect, if the buluk boy she once met at the got complex is the guy she will marry.
"No one knows." Gita now believes that a soul mate can come from anywhere.
Long ago..
At that time Gita was still in the 1st grade of Junior High, she was 13 years old. He was walking alone in his housing complex that afternoon.
There was nothing strange, until he heard the sound of crying for help from a child.
"Hiks..Bundaaa please Donii.hiks..Doni enter the trench of mothera.huaaaaa."
Gita searched for the origin of the sound, she approached the complex irrigation stream and was shocked of course.
There is a leak that uses singlet and ********** doang, in that irrigation ditch. Fortunately the water is not too dirty and includes clear.
"Sir, here help me up." Gita bargained as she stretched out her hand.
Doni looked up, he was as unwilling as the nose that had flooded snot.
Black hair is concentrated, tan skin due to the sun, Doni does look buluk but he is good looking for the size of a leak.
Slowly, Doni receives Gita's hand. With all her might Gita pulled the boy up.
"Huuu.hiks.makasih sis.." sobbed.
Gita nodded. "Where is your house? Let me anterin." bargain with Gita while wearing her gym clothes to Doni.
Kasian the leak will be more and more items if diibiarin hot-heat.
Doni pointed to the house next to Gita's house. "Ouh, you're Aunt Muti's son, right? Who sleeps in bed?." guess Gita.
Doni with his chin nodded in agreement. "Sister knows?." asked Doni curiously.
Gita chuckled softly and then rubbed the cheeks of Doni's puffer. "Or dong. Your room is the same room I'm next to tau." said Gita.
And that's the first time Gita met Doni.
While trying to remember the past, Gita gets an incoming call from a stranger.
"Hello."
"Sir Gita this is Jeje's cousin Diara, brother, please keep an eye on Doni yes brother. You see, I can see that Doni is in danger for some time to come, there are men who want to kill Doni just because Doni married his sister. It will happen 2 weeks after you get married, it's already aja kak later Jeje until something else."
Tut!
Gita slipped, between shock and shock. Jeje spoke quickly and got straight to the point.
"There's a point as well, working with Diara's cousin." Diara immediately transferred some money to Jeje's account.
Gita there are 2 minions, the first is Diara. The point is to report Doni's bad activities to Gita.
The second Jeje, the point is to report bad events in the future.
Gita knows from Diara that Jeje is an indigo child as well, but the difference is Jeje does not see ghosts, but often sees events that have not happened.
Indeed, the ability is scary for some people, even Jeje had been admitted to the RSJ because of the stress of seeing a death that he should not have seen.
...The death of his mother and father....
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