Davina's Widower

Davina's Widower
Bonchap - Aji and Haris


Haris can only resignedly look at his nona who waited for him to finish his work immediately. The girl casually sat in front of Haris while checking her work via iPad and occasionally called her assistant in New York.


Secretly though Freya seems to run away looking for ghosts, she is still responsible for the task given by the mommy.


"What time will we go to Budi sir?" ask Haris. .


"As usual. After returning home from work directly there" replied Freya while typing something on her iPad.


"Miss has said the same, Mr Budi?" asked Haris in an excited tone. It's been a pocong a la Bu Budi last night, what night? Suzanna rose from the grave with a broad back asking for 200 skewers?


"Already dong! We don't have to stop by FH Workshop, just go there. I'll ask for the cassava. It's so good yesterday" replied Freya without burden.


I think I asked to be affixed with anti-ghost paper in the style of the film Mr. Vampire. Duh Gusti, gini very yes have a miss not clear his future.


Haris just stared lethargicly at his nona who was still busy working. Even all the numbers on the monitor screen why is it all Casper? 👻👻👻


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Falisha came to FH Workshop together with Rama who wanted to see the workshop owned by Oomnya because he wanted to compare with the property of papa Arjuna and his in New York. Her brother Rajendra prefers to be a chef with his Oom Aidan rather than taking care of a custom workshop.


"Papa, Mas Aji" said Falisha.


"Mas Aji?" kareem and Rama together.


"Eh?" Duh. Aji smiled seeing her girl blushing her face.


Aye, sweetheart.


Falisha sat next to Aji while Rama stood next to Kareem after giving his greetings.


Kareem. "If this sign language I know. Already, now you guys explain, what happened last night?"


Rama looked at the oriental man with a sharp gaze next to Kareem who returned the gaze of the two calmly.


Please translate yes. Falisha looked towards Aji with a panicked look. Its alright.


"Aji said what is Falisha?" ask Rama. The handsome and very Opa-like man was still riled up wondering what happened between his sister and the white man next to him.


Mr. Kareem, sorry last night I kissed your daughter's lips.



Kareem and Rama gawked.


"Just a kiss, right, Aji?" Kareem stared intently at the bespectacled man. This is how it feels to know someone stole my daughter's kiss. Papa Javier beat me up. Kareem is like deja vu but the difference is that he does not catch him himself.


Just kissing Mr. Kareem, Rama. I know the limits. Falisha glared while Aji just clasped the girl's hand as if to say everything would be fine.


"See if you mess with my sister!" Rama stared intently at Aji who was still calm looking at the two men there.


I'm not going to mess with your sister because I love Falisha and I'm serious about it.


Kareem smiled. "Okay Aji, I believe in you but does Falisha have the same feelings as you?"


Falisha looked at Kareem with sharp eyes. "Papaa."


"He also loved Aji, Oom" Rama chuckled at his sister's face flushed in shame.


"Tomorrow your biological parents said they'd come here?" ask Kareem.


Yes Oom. The plan tomorrow will be a lunch facilitated by Mr. Javier and I ask permission to bring Falisha to accompany me.


Kareem and Rama looked at each other.


"Of course we allow it" Kareem said. "What time are you home tomorrow to pick up Falisha? Oh by the way your car is not finished and your Toyota 86 is still fixed. So, what car are you going to use tomorrow?"


Aji just smiled. I still have one more car Sir.


Kareem and Rama could only raise next to his eyebrows.


***


Bu Budi smiled to see two of his guests who last night made a scene due to fainting to see himself wearing white mucus and allegedly pocong.


"Sir Freya, mas Haris. Monggo.." say hello to Bu Budi friendly. Although she was confused to call the two people of Caucasian descent but her husband said just call like an Indonesian because they still have Indonesian descent.


"I muh mumun (surprise ), mbak Freya tuh no fear of the same appearance?" kekeh Bu Budi's.


"I'm more curious" said Freya.


"She's a weird girl" Haris murmured.


Freya glanced sharply at Haris. "Shut up squid!"


"It's a weird cuttle! You're not obviously a ghost lover!"


"I'm a girl obviously a squid! I got the perfect chest and the perfect ass." Freya stood up. "Look!" he said while showing his two assets.


Haris swallowed his saliva painstakingly watching the girl puff out her chest and buttocks. Miss, realize that the chest size is about 36 cup B, then her jeans waist size 28 but has the size of a njepong butt.


"Daris! Don't guess the size of my chest!"


Late miss! I can already guess the size of your chest.


***


Mr. Budi just shook his head to see his boss' nephew who was indeed different compared to his Boss' daughter who was more reasonable and correct.


"Overnight sightings less Miss Freya?"


"Lack sir because my friends feel less and they want to get more evidence and are curious about the appearance of Indonesia compared to abroad."


"Isn't it the same as a white ghost with a fluttering cloth not here?" haris Gumam.


"Squid bed!"


"What's different? It's almost the same, cuttlefish!"


"Citizenship difference" replied Freya cuek.


Astajim!


***


And once again, Haris and Budi accompanied the beautiful lady looking for an apparition. Because tomorrow is Saturday so the PRC office is off to make Freya relaxed and free because Haris is not chased for time to work.



The man put both his hands in his pants pocket and cursed to forget to take a thicker jacket to protect himself from the night chill.


I hope there are no strange events. Haris komat Kamit prayed all the short letters that he remembered but when he was about to read the verse the chair was even messy. Not funny to read the verse of the chair using the event open hp?


Freya was ready with all her equipment and started turning on her Handycam and sitting on a boulder yesterday.


"Does anyone live here?" freya asked which made the two men glare.


Called even! You cuttlefish chick!


"I just want to give my friends a look if you're around" Freya said.


Jeezoooo! More stove!


Suddenly the fragrant Cambodian flower and the delicious night smelled on his third nose. Haris gawked at Freya smiling.


"Thank you." The girl waved her hand towards the lake.


Thanks whataaaa?


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