Suddenly Chased by Satan
Ghosts Are Accused of Maling!
"He's not a mannequin, he's a man don't play with that!" said Ridho did not accept, his girlfriend beheaded. Kangmas my girlfriend, uhhh I told you.
Mr. Karan even slipped his hand in front of his chest, he looked at Ridho tajem. While Pak Karan muka juteknya, the Ridho nalah ngexekin aing face
"You're okay, right?" ask Ridho.
"It's okay, just the breath was a little choked up,"
"Don't overdo it!" mr. Karan protested.
"My cheek hurts, you know," I pointed at my right cheek.
"Where? not red really," Ridho even nguyel-nguyel my cheek, he said let not pegel.
"My necklace, Dho.." I'm welding.
"What is the narrative? who was it?"
"I sign the same officer whose name is Vienna. She's wearing a pink uniform..." I was adamant with my answer, because I knowingly nitipin necklace is the same woman who claimed not to be an employee at the beauty clinic.
"You don't think Vienna isn't human, Dho...?" I suddenly goosebumps.
New also Ridho want to mangap, to menjawab eh even Pak Karan main nyerobot aja.
"Quick get into the car, the necklace problem later my people will be looking for. So don't make a fuss and please condition your nose so there's no need for such blooms!" said cousin who is very bossy. He played narik I ngekuah from Ridho, but again mas girlfriend released the hand of Pak Karan.
"Sorry, Sir. I don't think we're in my car. We're leaving, we have our own show. Isn't that right, Va?" Ridho who had met Pak Karan now looks at me with a face that is like a bego.
"He must come, because .. because my father wants to meet his nephew!" answer mr. Karan.
"You remember the last time you saw my father, he told you to come home?" mr. Karan now talks to me.
I looked at Ridho for a while and saw Karan again. Confused if I think gini. O Allah, it is difficult to be a beautiful person taken here and there. May I be steadfast in the face of this ordeal, O Lord.
"Well I'll come along." I said, Karan automatically pulled one corner of his lips up.
"But the same Ridho as well," I continued, while wearing a chin Ridho nynjuk.
And yes, a smile rises from the kangmas. The sour face that had been imprinted a few seconds ago, now disappeared instantly.
"Yes already! fast in!" mr. Karan is fierce again.
Not dear to his wife later will how to ngadepin husband model like this. Angry bae, curious about the same blood pressure this person will be.
I don't want there to be any sirens of copandan between us, so yeah I've joined the ex-boss who is also a cousin, he wants how. But still, I'm more reg and calm if there is Ridho yes. Because if both are the same Mr. Karan, there must be some bad luck that befalls me. And I'm tired of fucking mulu.
Yes it is like the previous position, Ridho same Pak Karan sitting in the front and I sit in the rear passenger seat. And from the rearview mirror, I felt something strange. How I squirm there is a pink uniform that looks like it is stuck on my shirt, meaning there is someone who is sitting next to me. How is it clear!
"Dhoooooo.." I nodded.
"You know, you're calm, don't panic!" answer Ridho.
"What's that?" now Karan's a kepo.
"There are people who ride in this super luxurious Father's car" said Ridho.
"Dhoooo." I called Ridho while writhing the rearview mirror which still looks there is the arm of someone in pink clothes who is still a henchman beside here.
"Silence, Va..."
"Dho, I want to move ahead.." I'm down.
"No way, Va. You are not a toddler that I can hold in front of here." replied Ridho did not lose softly.
"A little while back. You just hang around there!" said mr. Karan.
This is another one, instead of the car stopping and I was helped. I was even told to try. I don't want to squirm the spy. You see, I try to glimps to the side there is no figure, but if in the rearview it looks like there is a man's arm on my deck. And I can only ngefreez like a statue.
Who made a sprain from Pak Karan tuh said it intermittently bae. But the car is not too big. Please, don't wet the bed!
"Still safe, Va" Ridho suddenly made a sound.
"I happen to be still breathing, though it's hard!" I was a little bit stubborn.
"He's not there, Va. It was down at the kolanan." said Ridho.
"Not to be funny, not funny!"
"What are you not feeling? he had actually descended just now," Ridho finally looked back.
I'm the one who dariadi already dry cold try to dare to make myself look at the rearview mirror. And really nothing. I looked to the left side, and no. But my hand found something in the car seat.
"Necklace?" i cringe.
"So she's the one you put on the necklace? I think he purposely went back to make a necklace. Ghosts are also accused of being a thief, Va.." said Ridho, fia then step forward again.
"Ck, who's accusing him of driving!" muttered.
I take the necklace and there's actually an initial R, I'm in the bag.
"Neither ghost, or indeed Ridho said, if the ghost is not intent to bring my necklace escape." I said in my heart.
"We have arrived" said Pak Karan who did not care about my conversation with Ridho.
The three of us got out when the car stopped completely and paripurnahh.
Yes, it should not be explained again, the house of the rich is certainly good and aesthetic. Ridho and I walk behind the steps of Karan.
In my heart I was wondering why I came home from the forest I was still plagued by goib creatures. I want it to be the same Ridho but I don't think now is the right time.
"Why?" Ridho suddenly nanya.
"There's something I want to ask you, but later" I whispered.
"OK," Ridho replied briefly.
And the main door is wide open for the heirs of this super-rich family. I am not glared with everything that is plastered in front of the eyes, because I am not a matre girl who is uget-uget when looking at expensive items.
"Where's dad?" ask Mr. Karan to one of the male servants, who seems like a confidant in this house. Because what, because a waiter is not just a waitress. Because what? the servant wears a suit inside the house, neat.
"Sorry, but the big old man is at your grandmother's house, sir..."
"I don't have a grandmother, my grandmother is dead!" said Mr. Karan with a look at him.
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