Davina's Widower
Bonchap - Casper and Casper

Haris mendelik see the area of Pak Budi's house that is like not in Jakarta, more like a village an unspoiled urban smell. Is there a place like this in Jakarta? Hidden games for horror movies.

"Where is Budi's location?" after the luxury car Haris parked in front of the house Mr. Budi.

"After there, Miss Freya, there's a lake. There are frequent sightings."

Haris. Seriously, dear Miss Freya, ghosts in Indonesia are nothing funny like Casper! And not FRIENDLY!

"Daris! Come on, get into Budi's house. Same with his wife and son." Freya pulled out Haris hand that was still busy with her thoughts.

Eh?! How do I hold my hand and pull?

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Aji kisses the sexy lips of Falisha who initially just stick but later becomes luma*Tan. The bodies of the two are stuck together, Aji's hands are stroking the head and body of Falisha while the girl is holding the man's shirt.

I don't know how long they hold each other until finally they have to release to take oxygen that is getting thinned due to hunting the breath of both.

Aji and Falisha looked at each other while neutralizing each other's breath. The faces of both of them were flushed red and Aji smiled occasionally stealing a kiss on the pretty face of Falisha.

"I love to see your face flushed so shyly." Aji looked at the beautiful face of Falisha who was still draping her hands to the neck of the man with a sharp nose.

"Daddy..."

"Mas Aji.. Aren't I older than you?" aji's smile made Falisha laugh. The girl looked at her lover and gave a small kiss on the perfect nose.

Mas Aji's. Falisha spoke in sign language.

Aishiteru. Aji looked at Falisha softly and lovingly.

Seviyorum Art.

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Haris could only sigh long while following her beautiful lady who was ready with all the equipment looking for brother Casper which is not a friendly ghost.

What did Miss Kristal crav? Does Mr Ashley really have a hobby like this so go down to his son? Haris took another long breath.

Hearing the man behind her could only inhale the exhale indistinctly, Freya stopped her steps and turned around.

"Why you?" ask Freya.

"Miss, what exactly makes Miss hobby looking for Casper's friend?" ask Haris kepo.

"I used to go to a boarding school in London because I wanted to live independently even though there were a lot of families in London. There's opa Jeremy, Oma Rain, Oom Arjuna, Aunt Sekar, Mas Jendra, mbak Aruna, Oom Aidan, Aunt Thara so mom and dad it doesn't matter I'm in London. Then one night, my roommate and I were shocked to hear the footsteps in the hallway of our hostel, when it was two at night."

Suddenly Haris's hair stood up all including the feathers on his hands. A gawaaattt! Can you get me!

"Me and Amanda, my friend was curious and we both came out of the room with flashlights and determination. Good thing Manda still has Indonesian blood too and her great-grandmother is shaman, she used to be a matter of clenching."

"Shaman?" great-granddaughter Haris while staring horror at Freya. "Seriously?"

"Seriously! His great-grandmother was a child shaman in the Dayak tribe and you know for yourself what that tribe looks like."

Haris is getting creepy.

"Then the two of us opened the door to the room, and the hallway of the dormitory had only a small lamp. We were looking for who stepped up like soldiers even though our dormitory contained all girls. And when we turned to the left side of the room, there was a sighting of two people wearing old army clothes walking straight through the wall."

Haris's handsome face paled even more and involuntarily gripped Freya's jacket.

"Since that time, Manda and I have been curious about the ghosts of Caucasians that are different from those of Asian ghosts. Honey, after we graduated and I went to RCA, Manda moved to Louisiana in the United States. But we met again last year when I was on vacation and I joined her ghost Hunters group even though in London I had the same group."

"Miss Freya.." whispered Haris.

"Right miss but it should be a little night again only later if my night was scolded by Mr. Kareem" kekeh sir Budi.

Freya glanced at her Rolex watch which showed it at 23:00. "For an hour we'll see." The girl then turned on Handycam which had a thermal sensor, DVR and EMF Sensor.

"Now we wait." Freya occupied a large rock while Haris further raised the collar of his jacket.

This old address!

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Falisha arrived at her house at about 22:30 after spending time with Aji at the man's house.

Kareem who saw his daughter just came home, just smiled faintly. "Have you eaten the princess?" ask the Turkish-Indonesian crossbreed man.

"It was me, it was in Aji's house."

"Opamu has officially acquired two of Lau's factories and is now in legal proceedings as Nathan and Fuji demand they make a scene at the PRC group's hospital, plus embezzlement and taxes, gambling case and attempted murder of Aji."

Falisha gawking. Opa doesn't mess around.

"How's Aji? I hope he's not surprised by all this" Kareem said.

"Aji already knew from Opa so we were talking about it and he didn't want to take over the Guandong factory and hand it over to Opa. Aji also doesn't mind being sold as it would be better in the hands of a savvy person."

Kareem nodded. "Opamu has got a buyer and the buying and selling process will start next week."

"True mas Abi, don't nudge Opa Javier. Ohya Pa, where's mom?" Falisha is looking for her mother.

"Obviously, in grandma's room. You know for yourself since grandma had a mild stroke she wanted to be told by your mama" Kareem smiled. Sari Hassan had a mild stroke two months ago and Fuji was eager for them to keep Sari's emotions in check. Since the attack, every night before going to bed, Sari wants Davina to come to her room and tell her about everything all day.

"I went to Grandma's room first, pa." Falisha kissed Kareem and walked to Sari Hassan's room on the first floor.

"Falisha."

Falisha stopped and turned to her papa. "Yes pa?"

"Why does your body smell like a man's perfume?" Kareem slit his eyes. Falisha. "What happened at Aji's house?"

Falisha looked nervous. Kareem laughed a little.

"You're just kissing, aren't you Fa?" search Kareem.

Falisha sat back on the sofa with Kareem. "We were just kissing pa. Not more."

"Popefully after the case is over, Aji comes here and goes to papa."

"Who is that?"

"Indeed after Aji kissed you, papa just let it go? Hohohoho.it's not that easy as Erguso!" seringai Kareem's.

It's papa like never being young anyway? Not that it used to be worse, did it get hit by Opa? Falisha could only sigh deeply.

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