Why This Is My Story

Why This Is My Story
Ghosts



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Ray just laughed a little when he saw Putu behaving like that. He did not overly lubricate the mockery Putu was used to doing.


" This continues to hang out to talk about anything, ngespam in the rich grub there is something urgent, it's long over come" asked Ray protesting Zia's delay.


" Hee, say hello Lo. My watch is noisier "while showing me his black watch.


" Btw, I want to confide in you" he said while drinking Ray's orange juice.


"Anj, got me a woy" Ray said as he picked up his drink.


" Good God, forget me. Wkwkwkwkw sorry sorry I'm new again" Zia said with a laugh.


" Don't" with Ray's pouting face looked annoyed.


" It is, mbak. Pesen drink again yes orange juice 2 " Say Putu ordered drinks to the waiter.


Busy with their own phones.


"Hoy, it's me. Shoot me first" said Zia breaking the silence.


" Healthy za" said putu meledek


" Eee is healthy, I want to walk also anj, rich other same couple. It's the same you Mulu. Where if you fight together you can just pull, so upset me" Omel Zia like kamit kamat, talking so fast like a train.


" I don't know whenever we can meet "added him limp.


" Therefore the courtship is the same that obviously, this is dating kok same ghost" said Ray who is still upset with Zia.


" Are you saying GHOST, I'm dating a human woy. I don't know, that comfortable feeling can't be held. So do not be late single, ngatain people only can her. Already, not the mood I become" said zia


Zia pushed her chair and left without saying goodbye to Ray and Putu.


" Yes, ziii. Where to go, I just take it with me" Putu who was surprised Zia went immediately offered to take her.


" It doesn't matter, I'll just ride. You don't care about my problems. I've been released" Zia replied briefly without turning to Putu.


Putu who walked limply towards the dining table. As he sat down, he blamed Ray for Zia's words so just left without chatting a lot with the two of them.


" This mas drink his "said the waiter who had just come with two glasses of orange juice.


Baperan's basis became human, Inner Ray who did not feel guilty to Zia.


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On the road, on a motorcycle with mas ojol


Along the way home, Zia cried remembering Ray's words


ghost, ghost, ghost, cave courtship same human anj huwaaa . Ray bummer bersihnya .


In his heart.


" Why mbak, why cry?" Ask mas ojol


" Just be upset mas the same temen" Zia replied as she wiped her nearly swollen tears.


" Why did he mbak, kok can kesel" asked again as if fishing Zia tell a story.


" Just like mas, my time in the same as dating a ghost " replied Zia while shouting.


" What is mbak putu, it is really upset with putu" replied mas ojol wonder


" I don't eat goldfish" said Zia, who is increasingly disconnected.


" owalah, yes yes mbak" replied mas ojol as if to understand Zia's curse.


Zia told mas ojol, that he had never met his girlfriend, only through social media they communicate. Maybe that's why his friends make fun of him dating ghosts.


Never met how to date well, the inner mas ojol who feel unreasonable with it.


" Already mbak, do not cry his sweet heart is gone loh mbak "goda mas ojol with a small laugh.


" Aelah mas, there is no Bae lu mah" said Zia who was embarrassed, while spending money to pay.


"Thank you mbak, first mbak"


" Keun mas gas"