Guess The Ghosts
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"Hoam.."

When he woke up, Zaidan turned to the corner of the room with his eyes still twitching.

\*tak. yes...

Smelling a very appetizing aroma, he immediately rushed to the source of the aroma, and it turned out that the source came from the dining room.

Since it's almost 9pm, of course the Kesti family will have dinner as usual.

"Well, Zaidan is awake!"

Mother Vivie with her gripped machete told Zaidan to immediately sit down and wait for the food to be ready.

But instead of obeying his orders, Zaidan suddenly shouted so loudly that Vivie, Kesti .. Even the ghost mistress looked at the same time.

"W-what???!!"

"He's here??"

Zaidan was surprised by the existence of the ghost mistress. And he was more surprised by his family relationship and the woman who seemed familiar.

"What do you mean, Zaidan?"

"From now on she is one part of our family, of course she will help you here", Vivie was upset.

"Sit down!"

Not much to say, finally Zaidan sat down to one of the table-fed chairs then greeted Kesti, his beloved Moma. Even so he still did not get rid of his view from the woman so-genesis who was watching her mother cook.

"Moma, does Moma know anything about that mistress?"

"Oh, does Zidan still not understand what Zidan has to do?" "in fact, want him or the other spirits just as not have any information they can give, and therefore most of them are trapped in this world."

"Moma also actually accidentally met the woman yesterday while going to Dila's aunt's house."

"So, moma has experienced something like this as well? Why didn't moma help the lady herself?", Zaidan asked again.

\*hehem.

"It can be said that. But especially this time.. Moma wanted to give this responsibility to the granddaughter she loved!"

"Moma will happily guide Zaidan. always."

Excitedly, the woman, who was over 40 years old, laughed so elegantly in front of Zaidan.

'Haishh.. Seeing such a happy mom... Refusing will also be reluctant. Maybe I asked the next day, Zaidan's mind was running out of words.

"Oh yes, if Zidan is still so confused, why not ask the woman directly?"

"Yes.. I don't think I want to get so close to her"

...

"Who? Why?",

The food that was not immediately ready made this conversation even longer and awkward.. Yes, although not with Kesti, but on the side of Zaidan, this is even an endless conversation.

"It's not so, moma. it's just that it seems like the two of us are hard to get close together.., surely he'll find me strange..."

Zaidan's face was lethargic. He also knew that the person he was talking about was in the same room. And he's not feeling well either.

He is not a child who is easy to get along with new people and prefers to enjoy his time with family.

It would be more difficult if communicating with women whose kind Zaidan has not been able to accept.

"Really?, hmm.. It's unfortunate, yes".

At the right time, Vivie who had finished her cooking immediately went to the dining table and put all the food up there.

"Trial come~"

"It is impolite to discuss serious matters in front of the dinner table. Since we'll be eating together soon, wash both of you'll be hands."

For tonight, the dish Vivie cooked was Tofu-Wheel, Tofu that had been cut in print and then decorated with round sausages and celery leaves above and below the Tofu. As for fried rice and vegetable lodeh as the main food.

Unburdened, Vivie took a few spoons of rice and put it on Zaidan's plate.

"Bun, That..."

Because it cannot be evaded, Zaidan's plate is full of a mountain of rice taken by Vivie.

"Yourfts..."

He finally washed his hands in a small tub that was provided first by Vivie.

"Why sigh like that??"

"Did you know that the bracelet that Moma gave you was gone?"

Zaidan jerks.

He really did not feel that something disappeared, but when checking his wrist.. There is something missing.

Zaidan who was shocked and anxious immediately asked his mother.

"How did you know??, then.. Where's that bracelet right now?"

Vivie' told me a story.

"The mother found it in the yard outside when Zidan bought the wanggy tea"

"And now you keep it in your closet".

"Oww, so yes"

'Something a relief, anyway'

But after thinking for so long, he suddenly recalled the event that coincided with the disappearance of the bracelet.

Where there was a strange incident a moment ago before meeting the ghost mistress in the guest room...

\- - - -

\*!

"What the fuck...!"

Zaidan who was so frightened to see a very large shadow standing around the fence of his house finally lowered his head behind the gallant fence of his neighbor who was only a few meters away from his house.

But after observing for 5 minutes, the shadow did not move at all. For thinking that her mother would be furious if she did not come home soon.. Inevitably he had to pass through the fence in any way.

\*snake, puk!

His sweaty cheeks began to blush due to the punch of his own palm.

"I have to get home!".

Once in front of the fence, the shadow that had been seen disappeared like air, but unfortunately Zaidan's suffering did not just stop there, he said,

The next few steps Zaidan was startled again by a hand that was suddenly in front of his feet and that hand gradually grabbed Zaidan's leg.

'.. Hands?'

Suddenly he immediately stepped over the hand-not-bodied and then rushed off his sandals.

Yes as expected, when Zaidan passed through the living room, it was accidentally there that he met the ghost mistress.

\- - - -

Although Zaidan had only first experienced such a senseless incident, he was not very willing to tell this to anyone and would keep it to himself.

And it could be, this has something to do with the arrival of the ghost mistress.

\*mmm..

'By the way where did the madam go?'

Because of daydreaming for so long, the woman was now lost in her sight.

"Mother, the photo together during the class breakup yesterday is done", "say the teacher, it can be paid tomorrow"

"Yes, pay it."

Vivie scoops the rice on her own plate impatiently.

"... Am I gonna pay for it by air?".

"pfff knows, knows.. You don't have to circulate like that to your mother either"

"What if tomorrow just give me the sweet bread that Zaidan used to make? It's easier, isn't it?"

"I'm not sure the teacher accepted the bribe. After all, only for 20 thousand, motheraa". lately Vivie does not seem like they are in an economic crisis, even their finances are more than healthy, then why is she trying not to spend money? He wanted the photo first.

"Zaidan dear~ if there is an easier way, why not? After all, the discomfort of being given something is one of the most common human traits"

"Mother is very confident that it will work!"

...

"Mother is always like that. So, no one will give me the money to pay for the photo??"

Zaidan who was silent and Kesti, Vivie who did not speak made the atmosphere become silent. With a small grin, Vivie continued her eating-eating activities as if she really did not hear Zaidan's remarks.

"Huh. Moma will pay for it."

Hearing Kesti's response, Zaidan immediately cheered happily as he knew that his mom would never let his granddaughter be miserable. And that was Zaidan's hope from the beginning.

"Yeyy"

"Thank you mom! Moma is the best!!".