Curious Spirit Courier
End of Drama

"I'm Ferdian, oh no I just asked the boy to accompany." 

An unusual aura could be felt by Aiman as he looked into Ferdian's eyes. Something strange pressed down on him made Aiman's body respond with the fine hairs all over the body. Ferdian was not an ordinary person, that was how Aiman felt.

Aiman's probing gaze was caught by Ferdian, he then smiled.

"I'm a friend of his father's,"

"Oh, so. But you seem to know the two suspects?"

"Know yeah? Um, not really. I only know what they're doing." Ferdian rolled his eyes.

Aiman frowned, "Why are they afraid, what do you whisper to them?"

Realizing if he was being cheated, Ferdian smiled knotfully. "Why not just ask them both? That's your job as an officer,"

"Yes but," 

A subtle whisper sounded greeting him in the ear making him look to the right. But there's nobody there. Aiman was astonished and turned to Ferdian again, but the handsome man who was pestering his curiosity had already left, disappearing just like that.

"Where'd he go?"

Ferdian re-entered the dimensional portal, covering himself up to be invisible to humans. "I like the way he talks, we'll definitely meet again! Sure is!" 

After almost four hours of answering questions from the police, Ilham finally left the investigation room. Ferdian greeted him with a smile and extended a drink.

"Thank you sir, if there's no father I don't know what to do."

"Let's eat first, you must be hungry."

For four hours waiting for Ferdian never far from Inspiration, he accompanied Inspiration from behind the supernatural dimension. He knew exactly what the investigators were asking and how Inspiration answered him. Ferdian saluted the teenager, answering clearly, firmly, and concisely according to what he experienced, there was no lie from any of his utterances.

"Ham, aren't you looking for your real parents?"

"Make it sir, I've been banished from childhood so I've also thrown them out of a part of my life. There are only fathers and fathers." replied Ilham interrupted eating.

"So she came and apologized to you how?"

Ferdian looked at Ilham with a wry smile, no wonder that such an Inspiration answered. His heart must have been hurt knowing he was a child. Children abandoned by their own parents. From the description of Mr. Hadi, Ilham is the son of the result of an affair with Bu Atun with his employer while working in one of the city's elite areas.

Bu Atun who was confused at that time had to throw Ilham for fear of being fired, although in the end the bitter pill must also be swallowed by Bu Atun. Aji is her second husband and Naira is not Aji's son. That's why Aji often tortures Naira and even nearly harasses the little girl.

"The world is never fair to anyone, but rest assured there is a power of God that gives His people unlimited justice." Ferdian recalled his father's words when he told him about the bullying he had experienced.

The night begins to change the time, the tired Inspiration after a long day away finally withdraws in a dream.

According to Ferdian's promise, Hadi was allowed to enter into the dream of Inspiration.

"Your time is just a moment, say it as necessary because the train is about to leave. You should be back soon." Ferdian's message before opening the dimension veil to include Mr. Hadi in the dream of Inspiration. 

The spirit of the man entered the dream of Inspiration along with the golden light that disappeared slowly. Ferdian looked at the happy smiling face of Ilham. A clear thread was seen in the corner of Ilham's closed eyes.

"You must miss him so much," 

Ferdian rubbed the tears that hung in his eyes Agung's face shadowed, "Excuse papah, Gung. papah promise will always be there beside you even though you can not see papah."

An envelope containing a will written by Mr. Hadi placed Ferdian on a small table. A few pieces of money were also tucked into Ferdian. 

"Hopefully useful for the next few months."

Ferdian took out an antique clock from his pocket. The ticking clock slowed down before finally stopping at the number twelve. 

"It's over, it's time to go home!"

The dimension of space and time open, Mr. Hadi came out of the dream of Inspiration with a cheerful face. He nodded at Ferdian and followed in his footsteps.

They arrived at the station on time. The thirteen Ghost Trains were already waiting. Thin mist adorning the platform, one of the carriage doors opened, Thomas appeared as usual handsome with his fedora hat.

"Welcome back, please board and enjoy the ride."

Mr. Hadi entered the carriage first. Thomas goes to Ferdian, "Good job, Mr. Ferdian, your job is to get him to the tunnel make sure he enters it. The second task is waiting for you."

Ferdian nodded and followed Hadi sir. The whistle sounded long, and the ghost train was speeding back through the two-dimensional boundary towards a single destination of the Death Tunnel.