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After delivering Roni's ring to his future wife, Anta was escorted home by Dion. The girl's phone rang.
"Who, Nta?" ask Dion.
"Aryan."
Dion was silent for a moment when the girl received a phone call from Arya. He pressed the loud speaker button.
"Anta, how did you leave me?" arya from across there.
"Hehehe, the end of Arya was still sleeping, Brother Dion stepped early in the morning between his rings" said Anta.
"Now where is it?" ask Arya.
"Where is this, anyway on the street."
"Nyalain GPS I'll be there!" the phone call ended.
Dion turned to Anta.
"I want you to watch, keep eating, just go for a walk, I'll be away from here" said Dion.
Anta observed the young man's face that looked grim.
"Yes, then" said Anta.
The young man's face turned into a smile. He then drove his car to the City Mall. Once there, the two meet with Lisna and Fani.
"Gue has been very keen to see Dion, uh behind him There are kunyuk who follow," Fani said when she saw the two were walking from the parking lot to the inside of the mall.
"No, you don't have to deal with him" whispered Lisna.
"Ah, I don't care, especially soon Dion wants to go abroad, the more difficult I reach," said Fani.
"Hi, Dion!" greet Fani.
"Hi!" Dion clasped Anta's hand.
"Weight of your rival Fan, do not bother, we focus on shopping!" take Lisna.
Fani looked at him sharply and made Lisna look down.
"You guys dating?" asked Fani with a cynical look.
"Yes. Let's go in, Nta!" bring Dion. The girl just fell silent and stared in disbelief. He turned to Fani and Lisna.
"You know, I work here," said Fani.
Anta turned to the female pocong who was smiling at him. He was with a ghost man who committed suicide a month ago. His head was tilted to the right because his neck was broken. The girl tilted her head as she smiled towards the two ghosts.
"Why is his head tilted?" ask Dion.
"Hehehe.. that's the pocong ghost in this mall he's moved on to have a new girlfriend," said Anta while laughing.
"You're the only one who's seen a ghost laughing" Dion said.
The young man took Anta into a boutique teenage boy's clothing.
"Kok, come here? What do you want to do?" The girl held Dion's hand so as not to go inside.
"I want you to wear the clothes on the statue, it's really funny" Dion said.
"But Anta did not bring money, any shirt so only five hundred thousand, dear ah ngeluarin money."
"I bought you, take a girl from me. You want the sweatshirt you gave me? Here I am, again" said Dion, showing him the shirt he was wearing.
"But it's not worth the same as Anta's gift."
"Well, you just wear it, you have to follow me, if you don't want to be angry" said Dion.
"Hmmm, yes, Anta cobain first."
Shortly after, the girl came out of the boutique underwear dressing room. The girl wears a pink top that is paired with a plisket skirt subordinate along the knee in matching color. At the waist is a white belt that makes the girl look beautiful and trendy.
"Anta nishkan nih wear kayak gini skirt," said Anta.
There was no answer from Dion other than a dazzling look at the beautiful girl before him.
"Sir Dion, Anta again!" the girl clapped her hands in front of the young man's face.
"Eh, Anta is so beautiful!" sahut Dion's.
"Beautiful, handsome time, hehehe..."
"It's really good that you're wearing the shirt of my choice, how about you take this one?" ask one of those salespeople.
"Okay, take this one. After my farewell party, you should come in this shirt, yes" said Dion.
"Okay, but his shoes wear sketches yes, Anta hurt his feet when wearing high heels," said the girl.
"Hmmm... actually more beautiful to wear high heels, keep her hair made like choppy curls but still stroked, later wear make up color in the same pink tone that," said the salesman tried to chim.
"Hah, the Mother used diarahin everything, the more complicated Anta digested it. Yes, if that's how Anta changed clothes first," said Anta.
When Anta was in the dressing room, Dion called the saleswoman.
"Sir, here sell high heels that match the same dress earlier?" ask Dion.
"Oh, if the shoes are in the store next door, Mas."
"Ummm... How is it?"
"I overpay, relax" said Dion.
"Well, if that's okay, wait a minute, Mom."
"Don't call me, Mum, I'm only 18 years old, Ma'am."
"Oh, this tajir brondong mah, what do I call dong?"
"Call nothing" said Dion.
"Okay handsome, wait here yes," he said as he poked Dion's chin.
"Ih... If Anta who makeup me like that I'm excited, if he mah I am am amused," murmured Dion.
"How's it going?" ask Anta who just came out of the dressing room.
"No, it's nothing." Dion wiped away the sweat on his forehead.
One of the saleswoman came looking for her friend, whom Dion had ordered to find Anta shoes.
"Lho, where's my Mita temen here?" ask the salesman.
"So I asked for help to the store next door, Ma'am," Dion replied.
However, Anta saw the strangeness in the woman before him. There was a pale-faced male ghost figure following the woman. His tongue was stretched out and there was a trace on the ghost's neck.
"You feel the heat really hot?" ask the woman.
"No, even the AC in this boutique feels cold" said Dion.
"I'm so hot, aren't I?" he said, shaking his hands in front of his face.
Anta was still speechless and observed the ghostly figure of the man behind the woman.
"Wina, this let me serve ya," said the saleswoman earlier while carrying a shoebox in her hand.
"Okay, I think where's elo. Duh, Canada really not, I'm very sultry. I went there first, yes" said the woman named Vienna and then moved to the corner of the room tidying clothes there.
Anta still closely observes the ghostly figure of the man who continues to follow the woman named Vienna. The ghost dragged his steps and was always behind the woman.
"Anta, what are you looking at?" ask Dion.
"Here come with Anta!" The girl held Dion's hand and touched the ghost's shoulder. The ghost turned his head and immediately made Dion scream.
"Eh, what's going on?" ask Vienna.
"Anta, that's what was just a really good serem" said Dion with a trembling body he was very frightened.
"Bak, do you feel sultry?" ask Anta.
"Why is it important?"
"This is Anta pinjem his hand," said Anta.
The girl showed the ghostly figure of the man who had been following Vienna.
"Jo-jo-johan, you are..."
Vienna fell unconscious later. Anta and Dion immediately helped the saleswoman.
"What the hell is it, why did Vienna faint?" ask Mita, the other saleswoman.
"Later to explain, Anta asked for eucalyptus oil there, to make this Mbak siuman," said Anta.
"So, just wait."
Vienna is laid on a sofa without a backrest commonly used by guests. After inhaling the scent of eucalyptus oil, the woman finally came to her senses. He looked to the right and to the left around the room.
"So I saw—"
"He's still next to Mbak" Anta said.
"Huhuhoo..." Vienna was crying hysterically.
"Win, elo why?" ask Mita.
"Gue looked at Johan and said he was next to me now" Vienna said.
"Besides me, waduh means I'm the seat of the Johan dong" said Mita who was sitting on the lap of the man's ghost.
Mita moved away.
"The ghost was sat there, the girl who sat him down" whispered Dion still fearfully hiding behind Anta's back.
"That makes Mbak tah sultry because from earlier the ghost was not followed mbak continued," said Anta.
"Well, Johan's love of death is the same as you, Win," said Mita.
"Huhuhu... How do you keep dong, how do I make him get away from me?" ask Vienna in a panic.
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