Treasure Hunter Resurrection Son-in-law Trash

Eps. 30 Not visible

Because the beggar had not heard his call, Mervin repeated his words.

“Master, excuse me. Can you hear me?” he said it a little louder than before. Because maybe the beggar was less heard because the road is crowded at this time.

Although Mervin had hardened the volume of his speech, but the beggar still did not answer his question.

“Abiz once. Is he deaf? Or is it that my voice is less heard because the streets are crowded,” murmured, bending both eyebrows.

Even Mervin was getting closer and talking right in the man's ear.

“Master, excuse me, I want to ask you something.”

No response, same as before.

Strange, even Mervin to his own wrath and want to scream in the ears of the beggar if only he could not hold his emotions.

“Is this beggar blind? Or could he be blind and deaf?” guess Mervin, with other possibilities.

To prove it, he raised his left palm in front of the man's face. He then moved his palms up and down. But the beggar was like he did not see his hand and the man's bead eyes remained fixed on the coins in the used tin.

“Any once...” ceplos Mervin until scratching the head. He had completely run out of ideas on how to talk to the beggar.

Mervin hasn't given up. He kept looking for other ways to communicate with the beggar because there was nothing to talk about right now but him.

The pedestrians seemed to walk fast and there was no stopping while the vehicles also passed on the road there was no way he was chasing or asking one by one on the vehicles that stopped at the red light.

Mervin himself locked his eyes on the beggar's coin.

“Perhaps if I take one coin or carry all the cans this beggar must know,” muttered after finding an idea.

He tried to take one coin and return it to the can.

Crangs! There was a sound and friends of coins that clashed with each other because it was just deliberately inserted it loudly.

The beggar's eyes immediately narrowed after listening to the voice. He even took his tin containing coins and looked at it with goosebumps.

“Is there a ghost here? just now this coin clinks alone, when there is no one here.” The beggar immediately held his crumbling nape plus the cold.

His entire body went on a creep for a moment.

“So, he can't not hear me but he can't see where I am?!” pekik Mervin concluded after clearly hearing what the beggar had just said.

This time the man looked even more confused...

“If this beggar can't feel my existence means am I dead?!”

Mervin when goosebumps. Feathers sitting all over his body foretell only such thoughts. He checks himself by pinching hard one of his hands.

All this makes Mervin even more confused even saai his head began to feel pulsating.

Huh! Mervin sneered a heavy breath.

In the midst of confusion, he sat down. He tried the land and thought people what really happened to him.

One final test will uncover what is on his mind at the moment.

Mervin tried to touch the beggar.

Oops!

It turned out that his hand had pierced through the beggar's hand just like a ghost when it touched a human.

“So, we are both alive but can't connect. I can see it but I can't touch it. While he can see my movements but does not know my whereabouts. Quite complicated, he explained, re-holding his head that felt increasingly throbbing dizziness.

Mervin again locked his eyes on the tin filled with coins. He was curious to see the type of coin this year. Take one coin from the can, slowly.

This beggar didn't know when I took the coin.

On the five-cent coin taken by Mervin there is a picture of Napoleon Bonaparte.

“This is an antique even though it is not made from gold.” Suddenly Mervin put on a smile at the corner of his lips.

He put the coin in his pocket to test it.

“This coin I can save, apparently.” He took one more coin, 10 cents and put it back in his pocket.

“It turns out this coin is not lost!” surprised, not playing.

He took the coin out of his pocket and saw it.

“It's a shame, if you don't bring this coin. Sorry sir, I took your coin,” he said, looking at the other three cans that were there and filled with coins.

So it doesn't seem to matter if he only took two coins.

Mervin then walked back. He's back on the sidewalk. Many tall buildings across the street made him quite curious.

He moved his feet to get there by walking. Just stepping his legs as much as three steps, suddenly from the south there was a vehicle that drove quickly towards Mervin.

The distance was very close and there was no way for him to escape.

Akhs! Mervin screams as the car gets closer to him.