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Finally after all the events beyond reason that they experienced. They can return home safely without one less.
They began packing their belongings to prepare to return home. They went home by bus even though before boarding the bus they had to take a rickshaw to get to the terminal there.
"I'm finally home." cried Serlin.
"Hooh has missed my room." - Yunita.
The eight of them had reached the terminal and immediately boarded the bus that was their destination.
As Fira searched for a seat on the bus, something suddenly pulled her hand, making her startled.
"Eehhhh nih." cried Fira when her hand on the date Ihya.
"Sit down." said Ihya cuek.
"What the hell do I want to sit with Serlin." cynical Fira.
"Can be silent is not noisy just sit down bawel really lu." sent Ihya.
"Ngapain was the lips of a manyun-manyun kayak duck." said Ihya.
"As soon as I lip-lips I'm trouble for you." sewot Fira.
Ihya just a small snort hearing Fira's reply.
There was only silence between Ihya and Fira no one wanted to open the conversation again after the debate. He started asking Fira.
"Do you like roses?" ask Ihya.
"Gapain you ask that" said Fira.
"Jawab what a hard thing" said Ihya.
"Gue likes black roses." replied Fira.
"Why do you like black roses?" asked Ihya again.
Fira stroked the breath of a canoe so many questions anyway. "Yes because I like the color and love the meaning" said Ihya.
Ihya raised her next to her eyebrows.
"What does it mean?" ask Ihya.
"That means Loyalty and Dead Love."
"Ohhh that is." said Ihya who was nodded by Fira.
After the conversation, they both fell asleep because the journey was still far away.
"Why are you eating Fira? do you like it?" serlin asked Fadil who had been watching Fira and Ihya.
"Not really ordinary" said Fadil who was nodded by Serlin.
"Why am I jealous." Inner Fadil.
After a long journey they finally clenched to their destination terminal.
"Crazy has finally arrived" said Shella.
"I can't wait to get home" Pino said.
"Well, I'm gonna find an ojek or taxi to go home to me." The marina.
"Sama yuk with Na." take Yunita.
"Fir yuk came home tired of me." take Serlin too.
"I'm tired too" said Fira.
They split up at the terminal and looked for their own vehicles to return home because the direction of their house was different only Fira and Serlin whose house was one way.
"Where the cab is really long" said Serlin.
"Patience he said back again until really" said Fira.
Their taxi arrived, they immediately entered the taxi.
"Gue first yes Lin thank you" I said as I waved at Serlin.
The taxi that Serlin was riding left the grounds of Fira's house and Fira immediately entered the house he was sure his father must be worried about him.
"Assalamu'alaikum" said Fira.
"Wa'alaikumussalam." replied the maid at Fira's house.
"Where's Dad?" ask Fira.
"Father is still a non-worker." replied Fira's maid.
"Ohh, thank you, bik." Fira went up and went into her room.
Fira immediately took a shower, washed his body and slept very tired after everything he went through yesterday.
"I'm so tired of my body." Fira's house.
After Fira breaks down her body she will start to sleep but suddenly her phone rings.
**TING..TING...
... Refrigerator man**...
I'll pick you up tomorrow
^^^dih ogah I set off myself😑^^^
I'll pick you up tomorrow
^^^Serah😠^^
^^^(Read)^^^
"It's a child kesambet what'an really tumben." said Fira.
Fira did not think too much about it he was very boda and chose to sleep alone. Let tomorrow he find a way to avoid Ihya yes it is a good idea than having to go with the refrigerator is better just to go alone.
The next day Fira woke up early so that she could avoid Ihya the walking refrigerator.
Fira came down the stairs and approached her father who was having breakfast in the dining room.
"Tumben was ready early in the morning." asked his father.
"Yes Well, there's a rush of business at school" replied Fira.
"You know how long the holiday is bad anyway Fir said 2 or 3 days is almost a week Dad worried loh." said Fira's father.
"Yes well the scenery there is really good so it's a bit long holiday" replied Fira with a smile.
"Ohh that is but tell me let me not panic yesterday I just want to follow you if you have not come home."
"Yes, I'm sorry, Fira promised me nothing more."
"Are you leaving with Dad?" tanyakanya.
"No, I'm going alone, I'm going first, yeah."
"You're careful on the road." said Dad.
"Ready Dad." exclaimed Fira while saluting her Father.
Fira out of the house he will ride a motorcycle taxi in front of his home complex But Fira has not had time to arrive in front of the Rumahanya Complex heard the sound of a motorbike from behind him.
"Fugure up" he exclaimed.
"Bih ogah I ride ojek aja sono lu." said Fira.
"Smooze up." she insisted.
Inevitably Fira finally climbed on top of Ihya's black ninja motorcycle. Ihya began to run his motorbike that mashed the streets are quite crowded.
There was no talk between them, just silence on every journey.
"Stopp....stopp.."sudden Fira.
"What the hell." sewot Ihya who finally stopped his bike in pinnggir street.
"That's a granny willing to cross." said Fira while referring to the grandmother.
"Couldn't you learn how to deal with human beings as ghosts." cynical Ihya.
"Well, is that grandma not human? "ask plain fira.
"Lu see if my feet don't look."
Then Fira noticed the feet of the grandmothers and Fira immediately widened his eyes turned out to be true said Ihya grandmother was not a human her feet were not visible.
"Udah know." Tanya Ihya who was nodded by Fira.
Ihya stroked her breath she knew Fira must not be too able to distinguish which humans where ghosts so natural if like this. Maybe Ihya should teach Fira about ghosts rather than Fira going the wrong way would be more dangerous.
Because they ghosts can exist according to their desires and that is the danger that can deceive humans.
"Do not have to see let's go to the hunt late." said Ihya.
"Jude yepok."
"Hand you fall." ucao Ihya again.
"Gue's got a handle on it." Javan Fira.
Ihya then pulled Fira's hand and took her to her waist and wrapped Fira's hand there and then returned his black motor to the school.
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