The Married With Dangerous Boy
19. Having Fun's

He got off the cab. Do not forget to open the umbrella when it comes out, because now it is raining. Before going into the Mall, he paid the amount of money to be paid to the taxi driver.

"Thank you, sir."

After which, he walked quickly towards a beautiful girl who was waving her hand.

"Here, Sha." Martha's smile expands.

Alesha arrived at the Mall area. She closed her umbrella back. Then step inside.

"Gue bought two tickets" said Martha.

Alesha took Martha's hand. "What time is it?"

"Five minutes from now,"

"Yok in."

...***...

His face was pale. His entire body trembled withstanding the cold. The rain falling on his body was unceasing. He shivered until his lips turned bluish.

"Alesha, where are you going?" with trembling lips.

Zafran sneezing. He was getting his own embrace. Hoping that the rain would subside and Alesha quickly went home to give her stairs. That guy really isn't strong anymore.

He's been waiting there two hours. But no one came to help him. At a time like this, Ferdi and Laka were not there for him either. Where are the two of them?

Usually they are always wiri heroes in the house of Zafran, but at this time even they do not bring up his face.

The rain subsided little by little, Zafran put himself to sleep to the side while hugging his body.

Haku!

"Damn Alesha,"

In times of weakness like this, can he still curse Alesha?

"Let's see, I'll reply!"

...***...

"Gram!!"

Alesha bit her hand in fear. His chest shook due to the loud sound. His breathing was short of seeing that scene. His throat was blocked when suddenly a ghost appeared in front of the screen as if it was real.

Similarly to Martha, he hugged Alesha and did not dare to open his eyes wide. He had booked a ticket wrong, they should have watched a romance-comedy movie but Martha instead booked a horror movie ticket.

At first Alesha did not feel suspicious, but after the film aired, then she scolded Martha. They could only snort resignedly and were forced to look at the film rather than having to waste money.

"Alesha, I'm scared."

"Lo the rhyme, you the fear,"

"But I didn't watch this movie,"

"Who bought the ticket?"

"Gue," pointed Martha at herself.

Alesha exhaled softly. "Udah is already there, there are still twenty-five minutes left."

Martha hid her face in Alesha's arm. Both of them were equally scared, but Alesha still had a little courage to watch the horror scene.

"Review behind you!" yell Alesha. Inside the movie theater, the ghost is right behind the actor. And when the actor turned his head, the ghost smiled horribly at him.

"Yeah!!" Alesha had clearly anticipated the shock, but still she was still shocked to see the scene.

His heart was beating more and more, even though he first watched a horror movie in the cinema, and that was due to technical mistakes, but Alesha quite enjoyed it.

Twenty-five minutes had passed, Alesha and Martha hurriedly came out of the cinema.

Martha breathed a sigh of relief. "Finally we're out, I feel like I'm in jail."

"Alay," ketus Alesha.

Martha chuckles. "Where are you going?"

"Eat first, my lager."

"Where to eat at KFC?"

"Can."

They both decided to go to KFC.

...***...

Ferdi and Laka enter Zafran's unlocked home. Several times they called Zafran but did not pick up, but when they found out where the phone was, it was in his own house.

Not usually Zafran did not pick up the phone, but the guy would be clawing if one of them disturbed his busyness.

"Zafran?" Ferdi shouted loudly no matter if he would get a tantrum from her.

"Nittle? Where the hell are you?"

Laka closed the door to Zafran's house. He went inside following Ferdi's steps. "Don't be noisy, now in this house there is not only Zafran, but also his wife Zafran." Reprovedly.

"Let's go, Alesha wouldn't bite me if I yelled,"

"Don't bite, but it'll kick you out."

Ferdi glanced sharply. He's whining. "Our essence is the same as me?"

"Zafran?" call Laka.

Ferdi crossed both hands. "But you are also screaming!"

"Gue called, but didn't scream."

"Just like,"

"Laka.. Ferdi's.."

They both heard Zafran's weak voice. The two looked at each other. They never heard Zafran's weak voice.

"Where are you, Nyet?"

On the other hand, Zafran was already not strong enough to open his mouth letting out a sound. His face was completely pale and his eyes began to blur.

He took a long breath. He had to ask Ferdi and Laka for help. "After!" zafran shouted as loudly as possible.

Ferdi and Laka smiled. They both know where Zafran is. Both are walking backwards.

"It turns out you're in si-"

Ferdi. He looked around the back of Zafran's house, but he saw no one there.

"Well? There's no one?"

Laka was astonished too. He clearly heard that Zafran told them he was behind the house. But apparently, they did not find his whereabouts at all.

"Laka?"

I heard someone calling his name. He looked back. But, there's no one. My hair is goosebumps. "Zafran's house why is it haunted?"

A small object hit Ferdi's head. Ferdi held his head and immediately looked back. "Lo's rude, Lak. Why'd you throw me anj!"

Laka who doesn't know anything is just gawking. "Huh? I'm lemarin lo? I was on them!"

"Diem from where?" Ferdi took the stone. "This what?"

"Stone," said Laka casually.

"Lo's throwing, right?"

Laka shakes.

"Heh, I threw it!"

Ferdi and Laka looked over. Their eyes bulged at the miserable state of Zafran.

"Zafran?"

Zafran smiled. He could finally be helped.

"My true friends, help me." Zafran said wiping away the tears of his culture.

...***...

Their ordered food had arrived, Martha and Alesha were eating while joking.

"What are you cooking today, Sha?"

"Corn clear vegetables are the same fried tempeh, Zafran's favorite."

Alesha also ordered a pack of chicken for Zafran. Although she is now eating with Martha, she also ordered food for her husband.

"Lo can cook?" ask Martha astonished.

"Could, slightly. Because I live the same bokap, so I don't want to cook."

Martha mangosteen. He smiled proudly. Her best friend has been self-trained since childhood.

"Gue can't cook,"

Alesha smiled. He clapped Martha's hand. "Don't worry, you'll be able to cook by yourself."

"Gue also wants to cook, you want to not teach me?"

Alesha held her chin thinking for a moment. "Said Zafran, Gavin pinter when it comes to cooking. What if you ask Gavin to teach me?"

Martha swerves. He hit Alesha's arm. "What the hell lo, Sha. Why talk about Gavin!"

Alesha chuckles. "The rumor is you're going to be with Gavin,"

"Sha!" Martha turned her face embarrassed.

Alesha laughed mockingly. "Cie.. Martha's.."

"Mending lo cepet eat deh, later I scolded Zafran lo getting thinner because of playing with me!"

"No, Zafran no doubt" Alesha stopped her speech. It seemed like he was remembering things that were bothering his mind. But Alesha didn't know what was bothering her.

"Zafran?" Alesha blinked slowly.

"Why, Sha?" ask Martha.

Alesha rounded her eyes perfectly. He patted his head strong.

"Oh my goodness, Mar. I forgot that Zafran is still on the tile."

......***......