The Ghost Of Death

The Ghost Of Death
The basement


The handsome ghost seemed to feel asphyxiation, his face flushed red. Signs of blood flow have not flowed the head of a handsome ghost. His chest became increasingly tight and very sick already tormenting him, it felt like death had approached him.


The black shadow ghost still did not want to take off the lock on his arm that was getting tighter he linked to the handsome ghost's neck. Like holding a deep grudge, the black shadow ghost is very ambitious to kill a handsome ghost whose body lies in a coma in the hospital.


But a grinning smile was on the lips of a handsome ghost, his eyes that were originally wide with fear were now squealing cunningly. His originally weak arm, now seemed strong enough to forcefully pull the arm of the black shadow phantom that was strangling him.


"You think I'm gonna die that easy?" ask Leo the handsome ghost.


The black shadow ghost managed to lift Leo's ghost, and a power that was out of nowhere. Leo managed to throw the body of a black shadow ghost to hit the wall at the end of the room which was quite a distance away.


The black shadow seemed to melt in the air and disappear from the face of Leo.


The grinning smile on Leo's ghostly face faded and changed with a happy but confused smile.


"Where did I get that power?" leo's ghost asked confused but he was very happy.


"Difficult black shadow, didn't I finish him off when I was in the apartment!? Why did he show up here again?" leo's ghost scratched his un-itchy head.


"Ohhhhh, that suitcase!" said Leo's ghost, he came here only for the thing that Imanuel stole from the safe in Mutia's room.


"Before the black shadow comes again, I must leave here." murmured the ghost of Leo who stepped foot toward the door of the empty basement of Immanuel.


Leo's ghostly gaze was immediately imprinted with a small black suitcase on the table. When I picked it up, the suitcase opened.


With a very high curiosity Leo's ghost immediately opened the suitcase, his bead suddenly enlarged. He lifted the thick pile of documents closer towards his face. He wanted to make sure that what he was seeing right now was not a mistake.


Although he was now a ghost his eyes still had a good function, he rubbed his eyes with his hands to make sure there were no obstructions blocking his view now. The data inside the thick document was unchanged, the writing was still the same.


Drowning and frustratingly Leo dropped the thick array of paper documents back into the small black suitcase.


His eyes immediately turned to distract him, but an even more shaken scene was already plastered in front of him.


photos of the corpse, which he brutally dianiyaya had attracted the attention of the ghost of Leo, his face now there is only a look of sadness and disappointment.


His eyes were now fixed on a plot of murder that Immanuel made with a picture of himself in the middle of the sketch.


He was silent for a while in front of the transparent board, he saw a photo of himself wearing a police uniform.


"Who am I really?" ask the ghost of Leo.


.


.


.


.


"Have you almost arrived?" tanya Aura called her phone.


"Ok, I'll go straight to the station now!" aura said again, after a moment of hearing his father's reply.


Aura lowered her phone from her ear because the call she made through her phone had been cut off.


"Will Sodik come here?" ask Raga.


"Yes,!" answer Aura.


At a glance Aura observed Raga's beautiful face, and it made Aura's chest beat faster. The tomboy girl knew she was not right.


"No need, besides you haven't healed yet!" reject Aura.


In addition to that reason, Aura also felt completely uncomfortable if he continued to be near Raga because his heart always beat hard when he was too close to Raga's body.


"Your wounds have not recovered perfectly, you must rest! Let me accompany Aura to pick up her father!" said Mr. Senki.


"Can't!" raga said in a higher tone.


"Why?!" ask Mr. Senki.


"Yes, I can't!" sigh Raga misbehaved, why did she even say that at a time like this.


"I told your family about the attack that happened to you, but they can't come!" mr. Senki said with a slight tone he lowered.


"Gue is a grown man, sir! I can take care of myself!" said Raga.


"And I've prepared a place for you to stay for a while, Aura!" said Mr. Senki.


"Thank you sir!" said Aura.


Raga was finally escorted home by detectives Marvel and Aura with Mr. Senki driving in Pak Senki's car to the station.


"Why did your father come here?" ask Mr. Senki.


"They just want to visit me!" aura said, the girl did not want to say what her true purpose was to bring her father out of his shaman cage.


Initially Aura gave the address of his family to stay for Mr. Imanuel to come alone to the practice of Sodik shaman, but Mr. Immanuel kekeh forced Aura to bring his father to this city. His work and busyness as a lecturer at the prestigious campus became the reason for Mr. Imanuel to convince Aura at that time.


Mr. Senki also seemed completely unsuspecting by the statement Aura said to her.


When Aura and Pak Senki had entered the station area, it turned out that Aura's father had been waiting for their arrival in front of the station entrance.


"I'll take you to the place I prepared!" said Mr. Senki who was still sitting sweetly in his steering chair.


"Yes sir!" said Aura.


"This Lhooo is not Mr Senki, the chief detective who handles the typical Ratih Aura?!" ask Aura's father.


Aura just nodded slowly, she was still busy with her phone. Aura was seen typing text messages inside her phone screen.


"Yes mbah! How are you feeling healthy?" asked Mr. Senki, he knew Aura and his father had not gotten along very well before.


Mr. Senki has been handling the Ratih Specialist for a long time, and the detective is a very thorough person he gathers a lot of information all related to Nawang Ratih. The Aura and Raga family, whose incidentally is the best friend of Ratih, was also doped out by Mr. Senki.


So Mr. Senki can be said to know very well how the ins and outs of the Aura and Raga families, what relationships they have. Mr. Senki knows everything.


"Healthy Mr Senki!!! We haven't seen you in a long time?!" aura's father answered Mr. Senki's question with a passionate happy tone.


Either because the shaman liked to meet again with the cruel detective again, or the shadow of the rupiah he would receive from Mr. Immanuel was already spinning in his brain. No one can read the mind of that shaman.


"Where sir?! Good job?" ask Aura's father to Senki.