The Ghost Handsome's

The Ghost Handsome's
TGH 26S



Rahmad began to tell about Alish's arrival with Zehan and about Zehan's apology. Minah listens and occasionally closes her mouth, not believing what she hears. But Minah did not cut Rahmad's story.


" That's why I called you. That's because the girl suddenly screamed and said that Ze we're sorry for the umpteenth time and said thank you, then left. The girl cried and screamed don't go at Ze. Panicked, ran into the room and called you. "


" It really sounds impossible, but why does the girl seem to be trustworthy,,? What's the girl's name, Mas? ".


" He said his name was Alish. And when Mas came out of the room, after he finished calling you, the girl was gone. Frantically wanting to go to the hospital, Mas did not have time to look for him. "


" Hopefully the girl returned safely to her home. Because it was late. "


Rahmad breathed a tired sigh.


" I hope so, Mom. But I don't tell you to be with Mr and Mrs. Including Ze, unless they ask us a new answer. "


" But why, Mom,,? "


" I'm afraid, they think that Non Alish is a con man. Besides, we also do not know the development of Ze's health. "


" Alright, Mas. "


" Mad, Well,,. You guys just go home, come back tomorrow. We take turns guarding her "command Mark Lee as soon as he comes out of Zehan's nursery.


" good, Sir. Then, excuse me. Tomorrow morning, we come again" said Rahmad.


Mark nodded, Rahmad and Minah went home while Mark went back into Zehan's ward.


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Three days passed quickly, and Zehan was still not fully human from his coma. Mark and Sabilla take turns to stay in the hospital with Rahmad and Minah.


While Zehan's condition has not improved, so has Alish. His heart still hurts. He felt lonely after these two months someone accompanied him.


Alish sat in Zehan's usual sleeping place. His feet bent, his right hand held the tip of his foot while his left hand held his right arm, and his face looked down miserably.



Alish recalls memories with Zehan. Alish thought, if Zehan had really left, died in the truest sense. Alish is unaware of Zehan's true condition.


Even in Alish's small heart, he felt that he was not sincere when Zehan left. But he thought again, that it was for the best. And Zehan must suffer again in his coma.


Alish smiled wryly, fooling himself. Why can you fall in love with a natural creature that is very handsome,,?.


Alish gets up from her seat and prepares to return to her true world. Work then help take care of the foundation Mother and her little sisters.


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Zehan Pov's


I don't know how long I've been in this white room,,?. After I left Uncle Rahmad's house, suddenly I was in this place again.


The place where he first came to his senses after I was in an accident. A place where only a voice is heard. I sat back down after walking around the white room, with no way in or out.


I thought back to Alish. It was the last time before I left. Seeing her crying and crying hysterically, telling me not to leave, made my heart ache. And that makes me feel warm when he says he loves me too.


I breathe out softly. I'm also hard to leave, but I have to get back to my real life. There was a little fear in my little heart.


" Will I be able to come back to life, then,,? Is it after I live, I'll still remember Alish,,? Am I going to go back to my bad qualities like I used to,,? ".


Suddenly, the voice appeared again.


" It turns out you only took two months to realize all your mistakes. She really is an amazing girl. Are you ready to go back to your real life, huh,,? "


" I'm ready. But can I ask you something, please,,? "


" What is that,,? "


" Will I go back to my bad nature, then,,? And will I remember my life for the last two months in the astral world,,? "


" No, uh,,. Your nature has changed because of that girl. And you won't remember your life with that girl. "


I suddenly became sad. In my little heart, I wish I could remember and be back with Alish.


I smiled at hearing it. At least, I can still hope to meet him, even though at that time I do not remember him.


" Thank you, "I said.


" Push your eyes, and get ready to go back to your real world. "


I closed my eyes, and again it was dark. It was very, very dark and everything was going around in circles.


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Author Pov's


" Wake up, son. Forgive us, for ignoring you for over ten years. Come back to us, son. We are together again as before. "pinta Sabilla with eyes that begin to wet while grasping Zehan's right hand.


A small movement on Zehan's index finger, startling Sabilla. His eyes were fixed on the hands of Zehan who was being grasped.


The small movement again moved on Zehan's index finger. Sabilla immediately told Mark.


" Pa, call the doctor. Just now Ze's finger moved. "screeched Sabilla at Mark.


Mark also pressed the emergency call button available on Zehan's bed.


Shortly after, the doctors and nurses arrived. They're examining Zehan closely. Some tools on Zehan's body, off one of the nurses.


" Thank God,,,. The Master and Madam's son is past his critical period and will soon be conscious of his coma. "


Sabilla's tears flowed smoothly on her cheeks as soon as she heard the good news from the doctor. A smile graced the lips of Sabilla and Mark.


" Thank you, Doctor". said Sabilla and Mark at the same time.


" I'll excuse you, sir, madam. We'll come back later. "


Mark nodded while Sabilla returned to Zehan's body. Sabilla kissed Zehan softly.


" Thank you, son. Thank you, for coming back, "said Sabilla in a raucous voice.


Shortly after, Zehan began to move his head. And his eyes started to blink.


" Alish, " said Zehan slowly, very slowly.


Sabilla held her ear close to Zehan's mouth.


" Alish,, uh,,,. I'm sorry, " said Zehan again.


Sabilla's trying to resuscitate Zehan.


" Ze, baby. Awake, Son. This is Mama and Papa. Open your eyes, baby. "


Slowly Zehan began to open his eyes. And rub it slowly, to neutralize the glare. Zehan turned towards Sabilla.


" Ma, ma, "the call of Zehan. Sabilla shed her tears again.


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