The Ghost Handsome's

TGH 09

After Alish brought the granny's groceries to her house behind the shop where Alish worked, Alish saw a clock on her butut phone.

" There's still half an hour left before I go in, you want to eat first, don't you,, ? We haven't had lunch yet" asked Alish.

" Em, I can, please. But where do you want to eat,,? We may not eat here, people can run away to see the spoon drifting itself. "said Zehan while putting both hands into his jacket.

" We go into the store just yuk, we eat in the warehouse. Rarely does anyone get in there, what,,? " proposed Alish who just got the nod in response.

Alish walked into the store and greeted some of his friends. Alish pamit entered the warehouse because he wanted a late lunch. Zehan follows Alish into a room with a large stock of various items.

Alish held out a cardboard for the seat. Zehan sat opposite Alish on the cardboard. Alish took out his lunch and started to eat it.

" My brother's a bribe, huh,,? Let no one see a spoon hovering by themselves, how,,? " ask Alish.

Zehan simply nodded without answering. Alish begins to eat in turn by feeding Zehan. Alish looked at Zehan puzzled, because not a single sound had come out of his lips.

" Sister thrush,,? " tanya Alish broke the silence. Zehan.

" Why then has Big Brother been silent since, then,,? " ask Alish again.

" It's okay" Zehan replied briefly.

Alish finally chose silence. Alish cleaned up the container she ate. And take out his work uniform. Alish got up from her seat and went to the bathroom to change clothes. Zehan was still sitting quietly on the floor with the old cardboard.

" I'm ahead first, brother. Want to change shifts because "thank Alish. And again Zehan just nodded without speaking.

Alish came out of the warehouse confused.

" What's the big brother, then,,? since then, just be quiet. Have I done anything wrong,,? " inner Alish wondered in his heart.

Alish did his job carefreely without any burden. Zehan was still in the barn.

" Why is it that when Alish helped the grandmother and the little boy, vague and vague memories emerged,,? My memories from when I was alive, right,,? Unfortunately, it is still not so clear. Even I'm like hearing a voice saying 'he's the one who'll be able to help you later '. Who's gonna help me, huh,,? Alish-wah,,? But help me out of what,,? " murmured Zehan wondered to himself.

Yeah, all of a sudden some memories came out just after Zehan saw how sincerely Alish was helping people. Memory that looks faint, and make Zehan silenced Alish earlier. Because Zehan was busy with his own thoughts.

It doesn't feel like night has come. Alish's working hours are over. Alish went back into the warehouse and saw Zehan still sitting there. Alish looked around, whether there was anyone else or not.

" Sister, don't you want to go home, will you,,? " ask Alish while crouching in front of Zehan.

" It's late, let's go home "take Alish and Zehan nod without answering.

" What dinner would you like, brother,,? " ask Alish as soon as they get out of the store and Alish pushes his bike away from the store.

" What do you want to eat, then,,? " Zehan asked back.

" I want to eat 'cat's rice', cheaply festive. "said Alish made Zehan frown his forehead.

" Cat rice,,? You mean food for cats,,,? " ask Zehan confused.

Alish chuckles at Zehan's question.

" No, Brother. Called cat rice because the food portion is a little, like the portion of rice to eat cats. The rice is sold in angkringan stall. Other than rice, there is usually a capcay or oseng tempe. In addition, there are also side dishes tofu tempe bacem, various types of fried foods and satay. " explained Alish.

Zehan was just ooh-ri and sat on Alish's bike bench. Alish paddled his bike to an angkringan stall near his home and bought two packs of cat rice, tofu tempe bacem and four skewers of quail eggs and chicken ampella.

Again Zehan secretly admires Alish's simplicity when they get home and start eating the food Alish had bought.

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