Ghost Partners

Ghost Partners
Chapter 134: Diamonds in a desert.


Chapter 134: Diamonds in a desert.


"It's not kidding" Ben said.


 There's no cell phone or compass Ben's in in a foreign place anymore a foreign place is different again alone.


 Looking from the top of the cliff with his hands pointed straight above the eyebrows in a hot afternoon on an area of rocks with cliffs between them standing firmly not infrequently there are plants.


 This young boy looked far down the cliff moving down and now he was where he wanted to be. Rest.


 Ben leaned on a plant with a genius shrub with a subfamily of mimosoideae or often called an acacia tree.


 The flickering flickering of light falling over Ben sat there palms open and felt the coolness of this moment capture again the light falling from the sky is indeed a fantasy so beautiful not this teenage boy imagining the leaves that fall from it that have dried up is refreshed by the power of Ben's energy that he has to play consider himself again still old children playing to entertain themselves.


"Aren't you hungry?" ask someone to suddenly appear on Ben's left.


 Ben shifted a little bit from the person to his left.


"I'm just offering you food. Why are you scared?" ask the guy.


"I. I'm a human being who never gets hungry" Ben said.


"I guess you're always cut off by your boyfriend's girlfriend, right?" ask the guy.


 Ben is starting to be a bit badmood with this opinion.


"Why would he know?" asked Ben in his heart.


 A cool breeze in a desert is currently inviting Ben to argue all the time.


 Just coming and going to say hello is all.


 Looking ahead, there was no path he could find.


"Sister hasn't answered my question" said the man.


 Ben did not care about the question of a little boy sitting on his left side. 


"Your boyfriend is a lot but never lasts long. Aye right?" ask the little girl again.


 Ben eighty percent held back anger.


 The little girl also did not want to give up on the question she was going to ask next.


 This little girl's weapon was again removed to make Ben speechless again.


"You are always inferior because your friend is more handsome than you" said the little girl again.


 Sixty percent of the pent-up anger level heard this question is a little familiar heard by people around him. 


"Let's get all your questions out" Ben said.


 Started responding.


"Sister's voice is good when talking" said this little girl.


 A little happy a little smile but then soon self-conscious.


 In response to heart.


"Then yes. Since when, the proof is they're all gone" Ben said.


 Not confident anymore.


"Oh yeah. One more thing about the most professional job but still blamed" said this little girl.


 Ben was sad to remember this.


 The little girl looked at Ben.


"It's sad to be a big brother" said the little girl.


 Based on the experience he has gone through during his life in this modified world he realized that children should not also organize stories for adults like him as well.


 Seemed to be acting all pretentious and did not want to know he applied from this second. 


"So bad" said the little girl.


 It was a bit surprised to hear this phrase coming out of a small child.


 Want to run was also thought by Ben but see what is around Ben all the same.


 Still in his own world.


 Staring at the sky.


 Ben's stomach was heard again.


 Ben still with a cool face without the burden of leaning on a shady acacia tree with thick enough foliage.


"Why is your life so boring?" ask the girl again.


 Anger rate of ninety percent.


 Wanting to scold the girl next to him instantly but he remembered someone more severe who had always mocked him at almost all his age now and he had become used to it.


"What about Bee out there?" ask Ben.


 See what the girl he cares about is doing right now.


 He was very busy with daily activities that were deliberately kept busy by himself.


 Back with Ben with where Ben is in this dimension.


The little girl looked at Ben again.


 Clear eyes with long lashes and a cheerful smile a child his age looks very sincere makes this teenager does not have the heart if he will yell or scold this little girl.


 He was playing with fire in the little fingers in his hand showing Ben without fear and shame with the person he just knew he looked very happy there was Ben present there to be his friend playing today.


 All five flames emerged from the little girl's finger.


"Don't play with fire later it could hurt" Ben said.


 He ignores what Ben says and he keeps playing with fire at the end of the fingers.


 Blowing the fire on the middle finger then igniting again the fire on the middle finger again.


 


 Counting one by one the fingers of the right and left hands with the fire still burning.


 Ben arrived just crying with tears of blood coming out of the eye.


"Silver crying" said the little girl.


 


 Ben wiped the tears off his cheek.


"No" said Ben.


 But in fact she was crying.


 Confused by this situation.


"Why did this happen?" ask Ben.


"If you can still cry, it means your heart is very good" said the little girl.


 Ben gasped at the words of a little girl he had just met this by chance.


 


 The ten fingers of the little girl's fingers were blown by him then the ten flames at the tip of the girl's fingertips were extinguished.


 He gives Ben five lemon-flavored lollipops just like talking to his own peers.


"Oh. I cried again" said the little girl.


 Ben did not know why he was crying again even the tears he let out were tears of blood and he wiped them again.


 The usual warm smile that belonged to Ben is now starting to return.


"See you can smile" said the little girl.


"Hunting once during the day here is very long" said this little girl.


"really. Don't don't don't stay here tonight" Ben said.


"The big sister's guess is just right" said the little girl.


 Eating lemon candy again from a new pack that he opened for the third time.


 Somehow Ben felt that he felt where he was now making him much calmer.


 Ben wasn't just sitting there, but he was asking why a little girl came into this dimension. He also asked why he was also not a ghost as in general quite tame if spoken to even though Ben knew it was natural because his age was still relatively small about eight years if seen in a glance maybe that age.


"You carry a lot of food it must be heavy" Ben said.


"Not really. I'm used to carrying all this" said the little girl looking at Ben with a lollipop in her mouth.


"Every day?" ask Ben.


"Yes. Every day I come here" said the little girl.


"What will happen here?" ask Ben.


"People who come from another dimension are like big brothers" said the little girl.


 Hearing this explanation Ben was thinking whether there really was anyone else other than him entering this mysterious dimension. If there is, what is the reason.


"There's really someone else coming here!" said this little girl.


 This little girl slightly raised her volume.


"You can't want to give up anyway" Ben said.


"of course. That's because I said the truth" said the little girl.


"Where's your house. Brother's gonna drive you home?" ask Ben.


"That's easy. I can go home by myself" said the little girl.


 Jun laughs is made by him because this little girl is getting angry and is exactly the same as her own best friend's behavior in the human dimension.


 In the world of the dimension where humans live there is a girl named by Ben directly sneezed.


"Haciehhhh!" 


 Bee sneezed by covering her mouth with both palms.


 Good was next to Bee in the long chair in front of the school cafeteria having lunch with his three other friends. Red and Marid and Wren.


"I can't calm down if the kid doesn't come home" Bee said.


 Anxious feeling because Ben had not yet returned home the same anxiety was felt by all who were sitting in the long wooden chairs of the park near the canteen.


 What to tell others about this may be to believe what they are seeing and going through, but what about others who use logic to solve all problems. This will be difficult to digest by anyone other than them.


"Why isn't my sister smart?" ask the little girl.


 Not even Ben gave an answer, he had already gotten another question from this little girl.


"Where's the contents of my brother's brain?" ask this little girl again.


 Ben with his irrepressibly peaking anger was already ninety-nine percent his anger level this time around.


"Don't be angry you should be more diligent in studying again" said this little girl speaking looking at Ben with a clear face.


 Crossing both hands over Ben's stomach was already with an argument prepared for this little girl.


"Aren't you given pocket money like this?" ask Ben.


 The little girl calmly opened her backpack and showed it to Ben.


"See. It's from my mom and dad" said the little girl.


 Piles of money, gold and diamonds were in the other half of his red backpack.


 It's been difficult Ben and began to be lazy if it's like this if you are arguing with others even now with small children.


"Then you don't play with your friends?" ask Ben again.


"I don't like it. I'd rather play with someone much more mature than me" the little girl replied.


"Why?" ask Ben.


"That makes me a lot more mature with a kid my age. It makes me so much cooler" said the little girl.


"Where did you come from?" ask Ben.


"You don't need to know" said this little girl.


 This little girl gives Ben two pieces of her chocolate cake to force Ben to accept it even if he doesn't want to.


 Ben with the food from this little girl received without eating it indeed he was not wanting to eat alone. Homesick.


"Sister misses home well" said this little girl again.


  


 Ben was made to gel again while the little girl on his left was being cool with chocolate cake.


 Later, he opened up the contents of the mobile phone opening a schedule of work that he had to work on this week really made him worried whereas he had not been out of this place thinking that was too overthinking right because he was aware of the place that was becoming the place he makes his living is not his.


"Being an adult is exhausting" said the little girl again.


"Huhuh?" ask Ben in my heart.


 Ben was even more surprised by this word.


"I know you must be tired but it's a big brother's dream, right?" ask the little girl.


"Let's guess. What's sister's job?" ask Ben.


"What I love is passing on television among the television shows that are running" said the little girl.


"Advertising agent" said Ben.


"Yes that. Sorry, it's not my field talking about it" said the little girl.


 


 Ben covered his ears with his own palms and tried to assume he was not talking to anyone. Shame was also surprised from the moment a little girl was spoken to who was very small but she could not beat the argument she received.


 The little girl asked him to talk again but both ears still he deliberately closed with both palms again.


"Sister listen to me!" the little girl screamed.


"I didn't hear!" said Ben.


 He pulled up Ben's sleeves full of blood from the very beginning he came in this dimension.


"Sister!" the girl called again.


 Whiney.


"Sister!" said the little girl again.


"I didn't hear. I didn't hear!" said Ben. 


 Two minutes later for the third minute the voice was not heard by Ben.


 Ben opened his eyes, though, he only saw an open red backpack with the contents remaining the same as the little girl showed the contents of her backpack containing food and money as well as gold and diamonds that she said were from both of his parents. Then, the cake and candy in the open lunch box still seen the cake that he had eaten from the bite marks of the little girl.


 Ben begins to get suspicious of the mound next to his backpack and lunchbox and the colorful candy bar next to him.


 Dig up that mound. 


 Dig again.


 Something he found to be a clue to this indirect puzzle.


 His dark black hands dug deeper and he got the answer that the little girl had indeed died buried there.


 Ben wiped the dust on the little girl's face gently.


 Who would not cry with this, he was holding back the sadness with what he had just discovered.