The Ghost Handsome's

TGH 07S

Zehan was still sitting in his chair looking at Alish who started cleaning his house. From sweeping, mopping to washing his clothes.

" Lish, I'll go out first huh" said Zehan.

" Where are you going, brother,,? " ask Alish.

" Get out for a second. Look around the neighborhood here. What's up, right,,? " obviously Zehan asked back.

Alish smiled making Zehan's heart even worse.

" Si*l,,,!!! " maki Zehan in heart.

" What's wrong, brother. Alish will also take a shower soon and get ready" replied Alish.

Zehan comes out of Alish's house without speaking. Zehan was busy regulating the strange vibrations in his heart. A vibration he had never felt before.

" What's going on,,? Why is my heart shaking strangely,,? There's no way I'm in love with her, is there, right,?, " Zehan murmured as he left the house.

Zehan walked without knowing the direction, still with his strange thoughts.

" Bod*h policy,,,.You're a ghost and he's human. You are from a different world. Get rid of your bod*hmu thinking, Zhe.." whispered Zehan's niches.

Not far from Alish's house, there is a field that is being decorated, seeming to be preparing decorations for the wedding. Clearly visible, many chairs for invited guests, tables, catering equipment to guaranteed chairs full of flowers.

Zehan paused for a moment, paying attention to the activities of those people. Before long Zehan again walked, and without him knowing, Zehan entered in an empty land overgrown with many large trees at a glance similar to the forest.

Zehan glanced from the corner of his eyes, looking at the figure of a woman in white, and long hair, standing under a large and haunted tree.

" Not to see me. I'm a ghost just like you" said Zehan ketus.

" Hi, hi, hi, hi,,, hi,,,. Are you really a ghost, huh,,? Why are you so handsome, then,,? " ask the woman with her creepy laugh.

" Dark,,,. If I'm not a ghost, how can I see and talk to you,,? " Zehan grimaces rough.

" It could be that you are a human being who has the ability to see other creatures like me, " said the woman.

" If I'm human, why am I talking to you now, then,,,? Isn't it just a waste of time, huh,,? " said Zehan rudely.

" What are you doing here, then,,? Where do you live,,? " ask the woman again.

" There, not far from here. The little farmhouse. "said Zehan while turning his face away.

" Really,,? Isn't there a human living there in the slum,,? " ask the woman.

" Yes, and that man is my brother. Don't you ever bother him "threaten Zehan.

" Are you really dead, huh,,? " The woman asked again.

" I was dead two years ago" said Zehan.

" Ck, why are you so chatty, then,,? I better go. It's very noisy here. " Zehan chuckled and departed from that place.

" Hey, you haven't answered my question, have you,,? " the woman screamed, and it sounded terrible.

" Noisy you,,!!! " sahut Zehan is firm and firm.

Zehan came out of the empty land like a forest and returned to Alish's house with a little presumptuous feeling due to the ghost of the woman.

" Si*l, want to find peace and instead meet the ghost of a creepy woman as well as annoying. Totally si*l,,!! " the grumbling of Zehan in heart.

Zehan enters Alish's house still with his bad feelings. Alish is not inside.

" Oh, Alish,,!!! " call Zehan with half a shout.

" I'm in the bathroom, sister. " said Alish.

Zehan took a deep breath and laid his body on the floor where Alish slept. Because the blanket that Alish held last night has been cleared Alish.

" I'm actually curious myself, how can I die, then,,? Ahh, can't anyone tell me,,? " murm Zehan.

Before long, Alish came out of the bathroom and was well-dressed. With a smile adorning her tiny lips

Zehan got up and sat down. Zehan is stunned to see Alish. Although dressed simple but neat with hair that is allowed to unravel. And use a small sling bag light green.

" Beautiful. "praise Zehan in heart.

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