The Ghost Handsome's

The Ghost Handsome's
TGH 10'S



The next day, the,,


The new clock was six in the morning, but Alish was busy in the kitchen making breakfast. Zehan who was still sound with his sleep suddenly woke up because he smelled the fragrant aroma of the cuisine that Alish was cooking.


Zehan got up from his sleep and approached Alish. Zehan sitting on the chair made Alish take a moment's look and then refocus on his cooking.


" I'm sorry, I woke up Brother" Alish said without taking his eyes off.


Zehan only replied with a short deheman. Zehan chooses to shut up and notices Alish. His face looked solemn, as again last night a faint shadow appeared again in his sleep. Maybe a shadow of his past. But again, everything is still blurry, not clear.


" What brother, then,,? " ask Alish suddenly.


Zehan gasped in shock and turned his gaze away from Alish.


" It's okay. What are you cooking,,? It smelled very fragrant, " asked Zehan trying to divert the conversation.


Alish smile.


" I cooked rice or commonly called fat rice. Be ready soon, " replied Alish.


Zehan simply nodded and again fell silent.


" Sister, I will go to the field there, which has a bridal tent" said Alish.


" What do you want there, then,,? " ask Zehan.


" The bride who married there, her son Mr. RT. And I was asked to help there, " explains Alish.


" Help what,,? " question Zehan briefly.


" Help to lift and wash dirty dishes, dishes used by the guests to eat. "Alish replied while lifting his cooked rice sut and put it in a rice container.


Again Zehan flinched. Hearing the work that Alish would do later, Zehan grimaced bitterly. He was really sorry for not being able to help anything.


" Sister wants to come later or just want to go home,,? " tanya Alish while putting the nasi uduk along with the side dish tempe orek, and thinly sliced omelet. Not to forget the nuts.


" I'm sorry, Lish. " said Zehan suddenly in a soft voice.


Alish sat down and scrunched his forehead.


" For,,? " ask Alish briefly.


" Because my presence makes it harder. And do such hard work ", Zehan said slowly and regretfully.


Alish smiled hearing that.


The longer the greater Zehan's admiration for Alish. The woman was tough and hearted like an angel.


" I'll come with you later, "zehan's determination, even though he knows he won't be able to help anything.


Alish nodded with a smile.


They started breakfast because after that Alish had to take a shower and prepare to do his extra work.


At the wedding,,,


Zehan continues to follow wherever Alish goes. From collecting dirty dishes, removing the trash, washing it to wiping the dishes and spoons. The work Zehan judged was exhausting. And according to Zehan the invited guests are constantly coming and as if endless.


Zehan was glued to see the sweat and sweat coming out of Alish's body but a smile still adorned his tiny lips. Zehan's heart felt sick and sliced. Alish only occasionally rested to eat and go to the bathroom.


Zehan gave thanks as the day approached the night and the event was almost over.


" Done, " said Alish as soon as the dishes and other furniture were washed Alish.


Zehan wiped Alish's sweat-filled forehead using the back of his hand. Alish looked at Zehan for a moment. Their views collide. Degup heartbeat Alish as if pause jedug like music alone.


Again Zehan felt a strange tremor in his chest. Alish averted her eyes as her face started to feel hot from embarrassment. Alish rushed to the owner and said goodbye. Alish with a big smile, received a white envelope containing wage money from his job earlier. And don't forget he said thanks.


Alish left the place followed by Zehan. Alish was embarrassed and misplaced. Alish went into the bathroom to clean up, as soon as they got home. While Zehan lay his body on a thick blanket that this morning did not have to be cleaned Alish.


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