My Ghost Friends
GHANA

Ghana wears her best dress. He was not invited to the wedding of his former boss. He only follows his instincts if the party will be held at the residence of his superior. The girl was completely blind to the show.

"It's a good thing I memorized where Mr. Reynold's mansion is. Must be where the guy is!" he said so sure.

The girl counted the money she had brought. He nodded, so confident.

"I'll be a hero and Rey will kneel to me!"

Ghana stepped out of her rental room. The girl was greeted by some housemates who rented out the rooms.

"What a beauty. Where are you going?" ask one of the residents.

Ghana just smiled. The girl was not very familiar with all the residents of the house. He got in the car that came to pick him up.

"Udah .. do not belaga familiar with him," said another commemorate.

"From the beginning he did," he continued.

It's in the car. Ghana saw the side of the road moving backwards. The girl smiled very happily. He felt his life would soon turn 180 degrees.

"Wah .. smile to yourself, Neng. The cake is so happy!" the driver tried to be friendly.

Ghana only caught a glimpse of the rearview mirror that showed the driver's face. The man only smiled wryly seeing his passengers not responding to his words. Even the passengers of his car did not like it.

The driver finally chose silence and no longer tried to invite the passengers. Half an hour of the vehicle that was boarded arrived at a luxurious residence. No sign of a party there. Ghana frowned.

"It's back to Mba!" said the driver.

The girl also came down. Guess if the party is held in the backyard so it must be quiet.

"The other cars must be inside!" the monologue is so sure.

Ghana saw a security guard at the side of the gate. He was so confident coming to him, he was quite surprised if his former boss did not hold a wedding in his luxurious residence but in the bride's place.

"Maybe this hour the agreement has been settled, even already at lunch in his cafe Non Sekar," said the security guard again gave info.

"What ... has it done?" his Ghana does not believe.

"It's legal to be husband and wife!" answer the security guard firmly.

Ghana twisted his wits, he said if he pretended to forget and did not remember where the party was.

"The invitation is not to bring so forget sir. Can I ask you where the party is?" menhiba tanyanya.

The security guard said where the cafe was located. Again Ghana was surprised, it turns out that the cafe he visited yesterday was a cafe owned by his rival.

"Thank you sir!" he grumbled a little.

The security guard just nodded. Ghana had to re-book an online taxi to go to the cafe. A little distance drains the money. After getting the vehicle. The girl rode again towards the place she wanted to reach.

Half an hour passed. The atmosphere of a simple party in the cafe owned by Sekar is so elegant with beautiful living flowers decoration, decorated with gold and black fabric strands dominated by gold. A couple of brides sat so mismatched and looked friendly. Reynolds hand never took off his grip on the wife's hand.

"Mr Rey, congratulations!" said one colleague congratulated.

Rey and Sekar stood up to greet his guests with a happy smile. They're taking pictures. Many invited guests were present from among famous business people, there were even officials who also came there.

"Say, Mr Rey wants to follow suit as mayor of Paslon?" ask one of the officers present.

'It's just the wrong issue, sir!" answer Rey.

"But it's okay. Young people like you are obliged to be leaders, so that it can be an example of other young people to play an active role to prosper this country!" continued the country official.

Rey smiled in response, not wanting to follow politics. Not interested for sure.

Now the two new humans tied the promise to sit at the dinner table to dine together. There is no tradition to follow because they do not know which tradition to use.

In the parking lot. Ghana has arrived. The girl stared at the wreath, congratulations from various parties displayed there. Ghana smiled cynically.

"Sekar ... You must be ashamed soon .. You are a widow .. and I am willing to take your place!" he murmured so slowly.

Ghana ensures all the looks. He checked the wallet he was carrying, the cell phone he took out, checked if the shots were still safe.

"Same ...."

"Drug!" his yell.

The girl chased after the figure of the man in the hat who was running fast. Ghana shouted while pointing at the person who took her phone.

"Drug!"

People are chasing. Ghana stopped, her legs sprained due to wearing high hills.

"Ohh!" complained pain.

"Mba ... Is that okay?" ask a woman to calm him down.

"Sit Mba ... sit down!" take the woman.

Ghana sat down, some people staring pity at him. The dress she was wearing was inappropriate there. Some people who chase back, they shake the sign of losing the copet earlier.

"Ilang Mba .. did not meet,"

Cry Ghana. Everything calmed him.

"Report the police aja Mba, must be helped really," someone suggested.

They drove Ghana to the police station. Report received, the problem stolen is the latest iPhone phone output, the price is also more than fifteen million.

Ghana stared at the building that was still hosting the event. Her tears are shed.

Krrieuuk! The sound of his stomach was so loud that it made the policeman who delivered him turn his head.

"Mba hasn't eaten yet?" Ghana shakes.

The attendant was kind and took her to eat at a simple rice stall. Ghana really thickens the face to sit and eat.

Now he arrived where he had rented a room. The girl threw herself in the bed.

"I'd better go home" he murmured.

On one corner of the road. Charlie was approached by a man in a hat and handed him a flat object that he managed to seize.

"Oh .. So this picture got?"

"Truly Sir!" answer the man.

Charlie searched the phone clean. Then he told his father's man to return the object to its owner through courier services.

"Fake the return address!"

"Okay Sir!" the man in the hat went to carry out his master's orders.

"Gtana ... Ghana ...," Charlie's bells deplore.

"If that evidence will embarrass you. But I don't want you to ruin my brother's wedding!" continued monologue.

Charlie went back into the building. He is now relieved, at least his father's man who can do his job very well.

"It's done, Pa" he whispered to his father.

Bastian nodded, the man was almost bothered that Ghana really ruined his son's wedding. Even if the girl's evidence is invalid. But such commotion will be taken advantage of by irresponsible people.

Those who are happy always seem to be smiling. The girl was grateful for one thing that seemed to disappear from her.

"Good bye My Ghost Friends!" his mumbling was so soft.

It's far away on the corner side of the building. Hundreds of pairs of red eyes stared at the festive exuberance.

"Vorgin ... It's fresh!"

Seriate.

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