Our Ghost Mission
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#Previously....

"So, really, I want to go home" my mother said. "Yes ma, I'm healthy" said I who began to accept them both. "Kalok that come on, all that was already taken care of" said my papa.

We got out of the hospital and finally I was able to breathe fresh air like I was released from prison. We got in the car and got out of the hospital.

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I looked out the window of the car, where there was a tree lined up neatly. I then asked, "This.. This road is indeed the way of our house", I asked."iya he thought of the new house, call the old one not ". Mama sinta.

"New house, so we move. Why? ", aska . "Isn't the old house a lot of our memories" I asked.

"Papa mama mutusin to move because of the memories that make us always sad, therefore we move to start everything again from the beginning" said papa Bagas. While forcing her smile that I believe there must be some sadness behind it, I finally just nodded indicating I understood. then I kept quiet until I saw our car starting to stop at a simple house with 2 floors.I think this is more enough because we are only three.

We got out of the car, my mom immediately told me to come in while papa Masik dropped off the goods. When I entered I saw the living room with shades of blue and white adjacent to the same family room blue and white but there was still a little green nuance only separated by a closet bulkhead. We continued upstairs where my room was, when I arrived because I wanted to cook my mom and went to the bottom floor where the kitchen was.

After he left I went into my room and closed the door, I looked around the room in blue again. I don't know why I like it so much. Then I looked at my desk, there was a book, there was a notebook, a picture that I seemed to have used, and I immediately remembered school. I will tell my mom and dad about my wishes.

I laid my body on the bed and I saw the clock pointing at 14:05.Because I was tired I started to close my eyes to sleep.

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*mama love pov*

After driving Dara to the front of his room I also went down to the bottom floor to cook, because I think he must be hungry, today because Dara asked to go home suddenly, actually we were shocked. But since he just woke up after his long coma then we tried to obey him.

I also started cooking her favorite food, Dara likes kale vegetables the most because that's why I cooked it, immediately I began to remember the favorite cuisine of one of my children again, she liked fried chicken the most. Therefore I also cooked fried chicken for her at least miss it as much as reduced.

After about 1 hour of cooking I immediately called Dara's papa to eat and I immediately went to the top floor I saw he was asleep, because I could not bear to go back downstairs. To eat with my husband because he must also be hungry.

*mama love pov and*

In the evening, I woke up from my sleep and I saw out the window it was dark outside, I closed the window immediately. And I went to take a shower, after taking a bath I went downstairs and I found my mom and dad in the living room watching tv. I saw and heard someone's voice.

"Udah woke up Dara, you want to eat", asked Mama when she saw me."iya", I answered briefly while nodding. Then the three of us went to the dining table to eat, I saw the kitchen was more dominant in green, just a few different colored furniture.Simply mama immediately prepare food for us, and then we, kuliat there are vegetable stir-fried kale, and fried chicken. While eating I asked

"oh, yes pa, what I can still go to school" I asked a little. "Of course you can, but you're going to enroll in High School again because when you were in an accident, you weren't in an exam. and tomorrow we have to go to the hospital to check up, if you've recovered recently" said my papa. "Yes, yes, waiting a year in SMA again means. But not pa pa pa school is different ", I said.

"Yes for school already take care of it, so when you're new healthy, okay". Answer papa. "OK", I replied briefly." Pa., I thought I might know where Dira was buried.", I asked again. "He was buried in XXX cemetery, XXX street", my papa explained. When I finished eating I also cleaned up the rest of our food earlier, and I asked my mother to rest because of course she was also tired.

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The next day I opened my eyes, when I saw the rays of the sun begin to enter my room. Immediately I went to the bathroom, and cleaned myself up. Then I went downstairs to eat.

I saw my mom in the kitchen cooking, and I helped as much as I could. After cooking we ate.

"Ma, you guys don't work", I asked. "morning until noon we permit to nemenin kamudirumah and noon check up you first", said the smiling mama. "Oh, yes Dara because we moved house.Your school also papa moved near here. So if you go home you are not far away, and said the headmaster you can already enter if you u. -, not finished yet he said.

"Yes, I'm healthy, tomorrow I go to school" I said, cutting off my papa. "OK, if you are already as beautiful" he said with a smile.

In the afternoon we rushed to the hospital, I saw that there were many people there, they must have been waiting from the morning, from just checking up too, collision victims, etc. We also took no. And no. My queue is long enough to last until the afternoon. Finally we waited, but I suggest to my dad and my mom better, they go to work instead of getting angry with the boss because of the frequent leave. They were worried about me.

But I assure you I'll be fine while waiting in line. They also gave me some money sheets for check-ups, medicine, and my meal later. They finally left. Because I think my queue is still about 2 hours away. So I decided to take a short walk to the park while buying snacks, while eating.

As soon as I remembered the funeral of Dira notya deket from here, I also decided to go there. While there I can see a lot of sightings but, trying not to ignore.

I asked the funeral keeper where Dira's grave was located, and after I met I saw a tombstone bearing her name.

I put a flower on his grave, then I said"you who are friends there, take good care not to be too chatty there", I said with a smile. After a long time it has been more than 2 hours I am here. I also returned to the hospital. I saw it was a bit quiet and I asked the person who is taking care of the medicine", sorry brother, the medicine on behalf of Dara Kusuma already exists yet yes", I asked politely.

He, too, answered already. I immediately took it and paid for it, immediately I passed out of the hospital, it turned out to be my filing, until the afternoon I was here.

But then I saw in a corner of the hospital there was a big tree I saw a child crying, because I could not bear to go up to him and ask, "your deck why cry here? ". My toot.

"Sister can see me... Uh, sister right. ", she asked, I saw her face and her paled body and at the time of the question I was sure that it was a ghost. But does he know me. I gasped and kind of retreated.

"Sister, who was in a coma in room 134 was right, who had a twin ghost here", he said a bit excited.I also groaned my forehead what Dira means. "you know me". I asked a little closer.

"Yes from twin sister. She waited for her sister all this time, and then when she left she was sad but actually said brother Dira was afraid that brother would come again here", he explained."wait let me call him".

"Hey, tung-, I said hanging when she was missing. "where is she, and brother Dira is right. ", I asked again while looking for the child.

(Connected)

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