
Chapter 4: Hello. Everybody!.
Tonight there was no air dragging him to stay. He wanted to despair, but he was fed up with the day he had to live every day for years nothing changed.
Being a child born from a rich and distinguished family is not a guarantee that his life runs full of prosperity and happiness as he shows. Unbearable sadness and hardship always come true and never want to be a dream even if it is a dream.
He came home late again and he was scolded or not he didn't care he just thought today he was staying home without making any more trouble.
"Why don't you bring money, just school?"
Familiar questions that have become the menu either morning or night. He was already full of such sentences.
The luxurious house they have like a broken ship Jun just glanced tired with all the problem activities he had.
He had just eaten this afternoon since this morning could only eat this from the remaining money won bawuran last week.
Jun took his belongings and put them in his backpack after changing into his uniform.
"I get a job, I'll rarely go home" Jun said, asking his parents for permission.
They didn't respond to any word heard from Jun.
Jun left in makeshift clothes to leave the house after asking permission to work.
The new shoes he bought after finishing a job he was doing.
Jun walked by the side of the road with the other road users there. He also saw the rest of the money he had made this teenager want to scream.
"Why are you still looking after me, why God?" tanya Jun shouted to himself among the many people without caring about the reaction of the people towards him.
"I hope you don't go far" Jun said hoping to someone.
Red and Jun have grown accustomed to looking for a job together after school and accept the fact that they got a job in a different place but the story they have been through goes on without any serious bickering. They belong to an unheard of classmate who always quarrel and quarrel with their age which is still relatively young.
Jun saw the bus he was waiting for had arrived according to the route of the area he was going to.
The bus door opens automatically and Jun gets into the bus. He saw the lights of the bus lights suddenly turn off when he started to get into the bus.
"It's on as well" Jun said inwardly as the bus's lights flashed back on.
"She's so pretty in that dress" Jun said looking at the girl sitting on the bus seat and staring at her flat but twinkling face.
Jun sat in one of the seats that he considered empty and comfortable for him to rest in the bus.
"Why does that girl keep looking at me?" ask Jun what Bling did with the look he made on Jun.
"The dress he wears is like Red's. Maybe one brand so the same is commonplace" Jun said in his heart.
Jun leaned back in the bus seat and said, "I assume it's not night but day".
Jun gets a job to take care of someone's home in his town. The young boy entered the classic house where he worked.
Jun didn't get a long phone call coming in from his mother.
After his mother finished talking he picked up a small book covered in brown leather. He's making some plans.
Notifications of messages appear sequentially on the screen of his phone.
Tapping on the phone screen with her ring finger, some messages from her two best friends.
"They're gonna come here?" Said Jun.
The doorbell rang after he read a message on his cell phone. Then, Ben called Jun.
Jun raised a call from her immediately.
"Where have you been?" ask Jun.
"In front of the house, come out?" Said Ben.
"Okay, wait!" Said Jun reigning.
The three teenagers entered the house through several photos displayed on the wall of the living room.
"You're saying this house belongs to someone?" ask Good.
"I lied to you" Jun replied.
"It turns out this is the police house that once called us, right?" Ask Ben.
"Why don't you guys work here?" Ask Jun.
"I want to work here, you Ben?" ask Good.
"How else, we're in need of money" Ben replied.
"Don't joke. You all just follow me" Jun said.
Ben put his red bag in the housekeeper's room where they shared the room.
"Are you sure about this?" ask Jun.
"It is precisely we who should ask, is this not the Jun we know?" Ask Ben.
"You don't know, he's too humble" Good said.
Good opened a black plastic bag containing a variety of dry and wet home food made by his mother.
"Good, is this from your mother again?" ask Jun.
"Yes. Otherwise I bring him he'll be mad at me" Good said.
"I thought it was all your alternate clothes" Ben said.
"You can share a plastic closet there with me" Jun said pointing towards the closet to the two of them.
Ben and Good are scrambling for a spot for their shirt.
"They're adults apparently" Jun responded inwardly speaking.
"I'm gonna take a picture of you and send it to our boss? Ask Jun.
Jun took the three photos together and sent them to the owner of the house.
Ben was not said to be sleepy again he was asleep there.
"You on?" tanya Good looked at Jun who was again busy with the plans in his book.
"It looks like you're counting your expenses" Good guessed.
Some of the expense lists that Jun had counted were read by Good.
"I will also follow your actions" Good said and gave Jun's book back.
He lay on the floor hearing the activity tonight in his room with a thin carpet patterned box with a red line on the white background.
"Can I not hear them?" Said the woman who had just returned home in public housing near a hill on the edge of town.
The encounter with Bling also flashed through his mind just like that.
The woman saw a pair of pale barefooted feet on the floor of her house in front of her silent feet covered in the bloody, peeling skin of her toes that she saw.
"Who else is following me?" ask this woman.
Again, he did not dare to look at the face of the spirit of the woman who came to him.
The ghost that followed him did not speak at all for long enough to not leave immediately. While different from women who are not far from the foot of the Ghost Sii. Resisting his fear, his entire body refused to flee from there.
This spring he hasn't had a job for a while.
A ghost resident of the company where he worked previously continued to fad at the woman until she became less focused and eventually made a mistake and then had a termination of employment.
"At least I got away from that ghost, maybe it wasn't God's place of choice for me to make money" said the woman.
This woman tried to distract herself with a lot of logic that she thought at a time like this. He didn't want to be focused on the ghost that hadn't left before him now.
There's no excuse that can't possibly not exist for the ghost that's in front of that woman. How things should be explained, This ghost does not want to talk to the woman. This woman was confused, The ghost was still crying dropping tears under the floor hitting both feet and the woman saw this clearly.
"You don't want to say anything?" ask the woman.
The woman sighed, then asked the Ghost "Speak, if not leave my house?".
He ignored the question posed by the woman in front of him. In this moment this woman calculates the beginning of another second from the hand of the watch she is still wearing. Exactly thirty-three seconds the ghost in front of him had gone as expected.
"For me who forgot about my age, greetings twenty-eight years" said the woman.
Singles haven't had a partner by constantly thinking everything he thinks is revolutionary in themselves - an effort for oneself not for others makes his heart calmer even though he knows he has to find a job new again and it is not easy with the younger competitors fresh graduate sweeter and quality skills that have not been asked again.
"Happy Birthday Flow!" Said this woman.
At midnight he was twenty-eight years old. He laughed to himself he felt happiness in the life he lived.
"For you, face all this and take all the benefits because nothing in this world is born in vain" Flow said.
Red realized that he was not well awake but he could not rule with his own body. He couldn't talk or scream he didn't know what he was going through. The house he lived in now also did not change at all and he fell asleep easily. As if Red would have to comply with this, he felt tormented with orders that he could not receive his body restrained by the spirit of Bling who was still asleep in Red's body.
Bling appeared to be sound asleep with a blanket of ash.
The wind coming in between the air vents close to the window blew the white curtain curtains of the room next to Bling currently sleeping at night in the dimmed thermode lights only the small lights that were on the table close by the bed is lit.
"Congratulations to you, your dream has finally been achieved" said one of the ghosts who saw it from outside the window of Red's apartment.
He is Bling's red-haired friend who also lives in the sacred cemetery where Bling actually lives.
The ghost visited him not so long ago and immediately left after making sure his friend was in good condition.
Arriving in the morning the sky had already smelled the bright smell of the sun had greeted him cheerfully.
Her black shoes and high school uniform and black bag box semi black hair leather rather brown long straight with soft front bangs. He started school.
It was as if the light of the sun lamp accompanied every step of this ghost girl with great joy.
"I'm sorry Red, I've borrowed your body" Bling said in his heart.
She and the teenage light come as beautiful new schoolgirls.
"Am I beautiful, it's impossible. I'm just a ghost in hiding" Bling said in his heart.
Students and students there looked stunned to see Bling coming.
He hasn't arrived at class yet.
"Bring this!" Said one of the students there.
Bling really just saw a teenage boy who he considered a handsome man his entire life.
"What are you doing, come with me?" Said the teenage boy.
Bling was overwhelmed by his admiration.
"Yes" Bling replied without refusing.
This ghost girl walked hand in hand with the teenage boy next to her and continued to look at her with an innocent smile.
"You imbecile. Let him take it himself" Jun said, taking the bag from his classmate.
Jun's friend's bag was returned by Jun without a long pause.
"She's my girl" said Jun's friend.
"Who said?" ask Ben to his friend.
"It's for you" Good said giving Bling one lunch box.
Silence no one talks at all in this situation looking at each other.
"Let's go to class, the bell's coming in!" said Jun embracing his handsome friend.
Handsome friend Jun gets carried away quickly in a chat between teenage boys.
Ben and Good are now between Bling and Ben with a box filled with food.
"Are we not allowed to receive food or drink from people we just know" Good said.
"It was made by his mother Good and it tasted so delicious. Eat it" Ben said, showing the same thing he received.
"We're not going to pretend we don't know" Good said.
He gave a sweet smile that he never showed to another girl.
The two of them quickly pulled Bling's arms into the classroom.
Good was one of the informants at the school he quickly knew who would be the new student at this school one example.
They both know their homeroom teacher comes in early every Tuesday. Routine mandatory activities once a week homeroom teacher provides counseling guidance.
"Hurry you guys in!" Their homeroom orders. Mr. Gerry.
The lunchbox he received from Good was already put in the bag.
"Bling, get in the classroom. Introduce your name!" Said Mr. Gerry.
All the students there noticed Bling who made it commonplace for a new student.
"Why am I so nervous?" Bling said in his heart.
He was just a few seconds ahead.
"Hello. Everybody ... "the word Bling began to introduce himself.
The whole class was waiting for another sentence that this girl would say in front of the class.