Davina's Widower
Bonchap - Aishiteru's

Haris read the contents of the message sent by Falisha with a flash of mist. All the calculations that have been compiled in his brain Ambyar sebbyar (buset ... 😅😅😅 ). How not, the content of a slightly disturbing provocation message makes a puyeng.

📩 Ms Falisha : Haris, if you don't want to lose the ghost hunter lady, how can you get her to bend your knees ! Now there's a man chasing him.

Haris read the message over and over again with a troubled heart. Who's chasing after the surprise-filled lady? Duh, must carry out the heavy duty of Mr. Javier. "Yeahhhh!" his yell. Fortunately his study room was empty and somewhat soundproof. "Gue kudu howaaaaa!"

Fix it! Even if I am afraid of ghosts, for the sake of the most noble duty of Javier and the removal of the rank-and-file status of the numerator, must be determined! Haris then opened WhatsApp and wanted to send a message but soon after.

"I don't know Miss Freyaaaa's cell phone number!"

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Freya felt a chill rush through her in the small prayer room of the FH Workshop. Is there really a genie here? I'm bacain the seat of the chair, right?! Freya went to look for Falisha who was praying with her and saw the girl playing on her mobile phone.

"Sha!" call Freya.

"What's mbak?" falisha replied without diverting from her phone screen.

"Who are you chatting to?"

"Just like Rama. Today he takes care of my school garden." Falisha showed the work of her cousin.

"Wuuihhhh cool! But Rama is different from us. Plant cement."

"You're also different, like ghost hunting. Though Oma's great-granddaughter Vivienne is a coward you know" kekeh Falisha.

Ting!

Freya picked up her phone in the bag while opening her face.

📩 +62 818**** : Miss Freya, will I pick up later?

Freya squinted her forehead. Who's playing pick up.

📩 Freya : Who is this?

📩 +62 818*** *: Haris Lexington.

Freya immediately saved Haris's contact number. Metani Figures. (Metani - meticulous looking )

📩 Freya : I'm at FH Workshop.

📩 Metani Figures : Ready Miss. Five o'clock in the afternoon I arrived at FH Workshop.

📩 Freya : Don't be late!

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Freya and Falisha were busy chatting with Mr. Budi, the workshop employee of FH Workshop who had talked to Freya.

Mr. Budi told him that there was a location near where he lived that there was a ghost. Freya was not with the spirit of Falisha.

"I went home to Ma'am. Oh, I met you so!" cebik Falisha who immediately goosebumps.

"Yes, I'll take Haris with me. Wrongly offering to pick me home" chuckled Freya who checked the contents of her backpack.

"Non Freya has been preparing apparently" commented Mr. Budi.

"Must dong sir. I'm the Scout of Ghost Hunters" Freya grinned. "What did you ride here this morning?"

"I was delivered my daughter non. He works at a bakery near here."

"Falisha, are you coming home with papa or going home alone?" Kareem suddenly appeared at the door of the workshop that had not been locked even though it was five in the afternoon.

"Home home by yourself, you want to stop by Aji's house."

"Don't go home at night" Kareem said.

"Yes pa."

"Sir hasn't come home yet?" ask Kareem to his senior officer.

"This sir, non Freya wants to go to my house, find Casper he said" smiled Mr. Budi.

"Lho but Opa Jeremy castle does exist only friend alone the same Opa and Oma" Freya's eyel.

"Here you go, Oom dizzy! Don't go home at night! Remember you're just the same as Haris coming home later!" kareem Message.

"Yes Oom" Freya replied as a manyun.

Falisha giggles. Kapoks!

Kareem also passed from the workshop and Budi sir took two nonanya out of the workshop and immediately locked it. Now the three waited in the parking lot and before long came a black Rubicon car into the courtyard of FH Workshop.

"It looks like it's Haris deh" Falisha said to Freya and Budi.

Before long, Haris got out of the car and changed his clothes. Freya also gawked. Where's suit? Why is it a damage gini?

"You're ten minutes late squiiiii !" freya snapped while showing her Rolex watch.

"Macet, cuttlefish!" Freya and Falisha gawked and both were crushed.

"Jiaaaahhh, he can reply as well!" freya Gelak.

"Pas y'all, squid and cuttlefish" said Falisha. "It's ah, I'm leaving first. Bye mbak, yuk sir Budi. Haris, take care of Freya" Falisha said, winking her eyes.

"I will take care of Miss Sot.eh Freya." Haris stared deeply at Freya who was lifting her backpack. Falisha giggles at Haris's words and walks towards her mini Cooper.

"Yuk off! We're going to Budi's house!" bring Freya.

"When you go to Budi's place?" ask Haris confused.

"First one of them back home all guts test!" freya Whiners.

Astaghfirullah Al - Adzim!

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Falisha arrives at Aji's house and a servant opens the door.

"Mr Aji is in her study."

"Not yet out of the study?" asked Falisha confused.

"But not to enter after the Maghriban."

Falisha nodded then walked towards Aji's study and saw the man standing leaning on the nightstand with his left leg still in the cast. His position while looking out the window in his study.

"Geez Ji, your feet will heal for a long time" cried Falisha.

Aji who saw the beautiful girl nagging just smiled and slowly she pulled her hand which made Falisha hit Aji's body.

"I love you, Fa" whispered Aji as she looked affectionately at Falisha who was confused as to why this one man had suddenly turned into Gaban eh.

"Eh?" Falisha slightly nervously placed the back of her hand against Aji's forehead. "Now, is it warm?"

Aji. "Fa, I'm serious."

Falisha looked at Aji with a confused and nervous look. "Really?" Aji nodded.

"I love you Elakshi Falisha Arata Hassan." Aji cupped Falisha's face and brought her lips closer to the girl's lips.

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