Guess The Ghosts
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Zaidan sighed, "Huh..."

He and Nina came back to the field, where Zaidan was just contemplating while riding a swing made of old tires that were hung onto a sturdy tree branch.

Zaidan had not told Nina anything about the incident, but yes, the problem was so complicated, it would be better if she told him later at home with her mother and Moma. Zaidan swung his body forward and back alternately. When he looked up, he saw Nina who was watching him. Zaidan asked, "Want to try?"

Nina nodded quickly.

"Yes, come. I'll swing it" he stood up and allowed the woman to ride the swing.

Nina twisted her body and retreated backwards slowly. He stood upright in front of the swing like a beam with a serious face, making Zaidan to the point of touching his forehead for not being out of thought with the woman's ignorance.

"I'll hold this swing so as not to move, and Nina sits on this thing."

After spending a lot of time, Nina finally sat on the swing comfortably. He was now sitting with his hands resting on his thighs, and as if it was the first time he tried, he looked more enjoying it than Zaidan and it was quite pleasant to look at. But the swing still feels heavy even though Nina should not have any weight at all.

"Nina, did you really not get any memories or know anything about this place? If there is no one we just go home and try it on the next day" Zaidan advised as he began to feel tired.

Hearing that Nina looked towards Zaidan and shook her head. In a soft voice Nina said, "I still don't want to go back.. I'll try to remember!" And for the first time he showed Zaidan a heartfelt face. Surely the young man could not resist it, and ended up following the woman's will.

*syutt.

Nina stood up unexpectedly, as soon as the tire kept swinging slowly and then penetrated Nina's body. Zaidan was startled for a while as he was still not used to seeing something as impenetrable as that. His whole body became weak.

"Nina surprised me. Why are you suddenly standing like that? Didn't Nina say she still wanted to be here?"

Nina started asking something that made Zaidan think hard.

"Will Zaidan accept the child?" The person he called "Son Tadi" was Spell. Zaidan instantly understood the call.

"Eng... I'm still confused too. He never spoke to me in years before, I was afraid that he might actually want to find you" His grip on the swing rope grew tighter.

"Searching?" reply Nina asked for an explanation.

"really. He said, he was curious about the existence of the ghost that the underclassman had seen, and what the underclassman saw was Nina, right? That's why he wants to see you"

Actually Zaidan was quite upset because Eja intended to see the figure of Nina. Without Ba-Bi-Bu, the man talked about many things even though it was only their umpteenth meeting, especially when the man called him in class, all eyes were on Zaidan. He could not forget his fear at that moment.

But the good thing is, until now no one has been able to see Nina in school, except for her.

"I don't understand at all...."

Willing to say, Zaidan was stopped by his sight that caught something figure. From a distance, it looked like it was a woman. Zaidan looked at him incessantly and at one point realized that he was someone he seemed to recognize.

"Zaidan!! It's Moma!!" the woman shouted from a distance.

"Eh? eh? Moma?"

Zaidan glanced at Nina with a look of confusion and panic. Not wanting to make her grandmother wait, Zaidan walked over and grabbed her hand gently and kissed her. Not to be left behind with Nina following Zaidan from behind like a cat stalking.

But as expected, Kesti stroked Zaidan's head in a loving manner and also said, "Zaidan should have gone straight home, the weather today was quite overcast."

Because the fact is so, Zaidan nodded lethargicly.

"So Zidan accompanied Nina to this field, where she could have her memories returned during her life in the world. And yet, that's the only thing Zidan can do, that doesn't produce anything..." Zaidan says this because he hopes his Moma will help him, because Zaidan still doesn't want to give up.

Kesti looked towards Nina and instantly understood a split second later.

"Zaidan still doesn't know what Zaidan has to do and what Zaidan can do?... And also, Zaidan has given him a name?"

During this time Zaidan called the Ghost Mistress by her chosen name without telling Vivie or Kesti. And during that time everything went on like normal days. Today, he mentioned the name before Kesti for the first time.

"Why didn't Zaidan tell Moma and Mother?" ask Kesti to Zaidan.

"Sorry, Moma."

Two words that feel bitter to say, but so difficult if not issued. He also did not know what to defend, but one thing is certain, he did not regret it.

"Hey, don't be moody. It doesn't matter if Zaidan gives her a name, but let Moma and Zaidan's mother know as well. Now we go home" Kesti tries to comfort Zaidan as much as possible.

"Good" Zaidan replied politely.

...***...

When he got home, Kesti told Zaidan to take a bath and wait in the living room while he picked up something. Zaidan immediately did so without wondering anymore. Besides he was not used to asking the reason when ordered, his position was now at fault even lessened his courage to ask.

The atmosphere is very quiet. Though the mother and Moma were in the room when Zaidan had not taken a shower earlier, then why had they not come out of the room until now? It's freaky.

Zaidan sat cross-legged on the floor covered in fine carpets and turned on the fan. Nina also directly appeared from behind and sat down beside Zaidan, not letting go of his gaze as if the fan had seized his attention.

He looked at each form of Nina's hair with enlarged eyes and light reflecting off the area of her eyeballs.

The fact that he was amazed by the long dangling hair and sugar-white skin made him feel butterflies flying on his stomach.

He murmured, "A flying butterfly?.... Ha. Where do I know those words?"

He stopped staring and tried to direct the fan body to face Nina. As soon as the winds hit his face, the hair that always covered directly scattered and crashed backwards. At that time Zaidan just saw the entire shape of Nina's face even though there are some strands that are still disturbing.

"It's the first time I've seen Nina's face, it's more beautiful than when your front hair was covered..."

He praised the beauty of the figure as he praised Vivie.

Suddenly the sound of the fan dimmed. Zaidan turned to check the fan, it turned out to be dead. It was only about 3 seconds as Zaidan looked towards the front. When I look back to the side... Nina had already disappeared without leaving a trace.

"He's... Could disappear?...."

"I shouldn't have said that. Am I being so disrespectful, huh?" he lowered his head, then looked up when he heard the sound of the door opening.