The Mystery Of The Beautiful Girl

The Mystery Of The Beautiful Girl
CHAPTER 11


 


Gibran throws his bag over the Bar's employee's desk. Rafael, who was changing his clothes, gasped. He looked back and looked at Gibran cynically.


 


Seeing who threw the bag, El put his shirt on and sat down to Gibran. He took a bottle of mineral water that was on the table.


"Lo why? Just just working, how is it sluggish anyway?. "


Gibran stared at Rafael's face while putting both hands on his cheeks.


"No, I just sleepy!. " Sahut Rafael is furious.


"Huh.. Not at school not here you haven't changed. Mending also me, why try the Yuri can like ama lo, "


"What the hell is that talking about?. "


The sound of a woman approaching them both.


 


"You're the Gibran! The talk continues!, "


"Who am I?!. " Gibran is getting a little upset.


"El, Rizky's brother has arrived. Let's start cleaning up! And you Gibran, the drops here don't bother!, "


"What am I bothering for? mending oblique hape \(Game\) , " Gibran somewhat mocks Natasha's mockery.


 


Rafael followed Natasha out of the room. They divide the tasks to clean the entire room and the tools that will be used.


There was a sound of feet coming from the top floor to the stairs. That's Rizky's sister.


"Actually rarely do I see young men like you who insist on wanting to work. "


Seeing the presence of Rizky's brother, Rafael and Natasha also smiled kindly towards him.


"Thank you for your trust. " Sahut Rafael.


"You remind my friend. But now, he doesn't exist. "


El looked at Rizky's eyes like glass. It was as if he was holding something he regretted.


"May not be bad memories brother. " Rizky shook her head.


"Now I understand why my sister likes you. "


Rafael gulped as Rizky's brother said this. Fortunately, Natasha is not with him at the moment. He breathed a sigh of relief.


ON THE OTHER HAND. . . ,


 


Inside the room Gibran employees are still playing games on his phone. He placed both his long legs on the table while leaning on his occupied chair.


 


Without realizing it, the chair beside him slowly moved by himself. Gibran felt a strange feeling and immediately turned his head.


That makes him a little Failed to Focus. Look at the chair carefully. "No seat motion because in the wind blow or not? Is it just my feeling?, "


Gibran did not want to take a headache and returned to play mobile legends games on his phone.


The chair moved slowly. But this time he stopped right in front of Gibran. Gibran was shocked and saw that the chair was already in front of him.


"Cock wind can be this loud anyway?, "Gibran saw the whole room to make sure. But still in the room there was no wind from any side. Because the room uses AC, not a fan or natural wind that comes from outside.


Gibran turned off his phone screen and sat like a statue as if waiting for the chair to move again. However, there was no response.


"I think I mostly eat micin deh, " Benak Gibran like to laugh at himself.


Quickly the flower vase on the table fell down. Gibran was startled and reflexively raised both of his legs. Luckily the vase was made of plastic, so she would not break even if she fell.


Gibran lowered his head under the table. Judging from the moving chair earlier, there was a pair of rotten legs covered in blood barefoot.


The legs are very long. Gibran gulped. He trembled. Gibran quickly raised his head to the table.


Silently, there was no one there but him. Slowly he lowered his head again to confirm the pair of legs. Missing. The feet do not exist. Even the patches of fishy blood dripping onto the floor had disappeared.


He could not yet smile with relief because in the blink of an eye, the figure appeared before Gibran and revealed his face very clearly.


A terrible figure with drenched blood, and a small caterpillar that swarmed a part of his body.


The figure was right in front of Gibran who was tricked by a long table. He looked at Gibran's face very sharply.


He smiled, as if he wanted to kill him. The feathers of Gibran stand. He petrifies. Gibran felt his body was too heavy to escape. His eyes continued to stare towards that figure.


Slowly the figure drew his face closer. Gibran can't hold it anymore. He felt very disgusted to see the horrible face of the figure. What else is a hole like a large pore that is in the cheek. A very deep hole, containing a small maggot that gnawed at his face.


PLAKKIS...


Gibran felt someone slap his right cheek. He realized, a girl was standing in his hole with an annoyed look.


Yurita folded her hands in front of her chest. Gibran was shocked while holding his right cheek that had just been hit by a death slap.


"Gue... I was slapped?, "gibran's expression that looks excited after being slapped, making Yuri even more upset. He smiled innocently, displaying a foolish face with a aimless look.


"But you're really cool, Ran! Crazy, slapped and even smirked, "


Gibran laughed, but instead of answering Yuri's question he turned around.


"Why can you be here?, "


"Cock back anyway? was it wrong that I wanted to come here? it's up to me dong, "


At the same time Rafael and Natasha entered the special staff room. And behind them did not lose miss Rizky's brother who came into the room.


Instantly Yuri smiled and forgot to his annoyance to Gibran after he saw Rafael was in front of him.


He swiftly pushed Natasha aside and placed both hands on Rafael's arm. Gibran who saw that also sighed violently and then threw away his face. Unlike Natasha who saw Yuri as if she wanted to tear her face apart.


Rizky shook her head.


"Not her sister yesterday already said you don't have to come here again huh? why are you here Yuri?. "


Brother Rizky looked at Yuri sharply.


" It's up to me brother! want to come want to, besides I'm here just want to help. " Sahut Yurita ketus.


"This is not a house you can command at will. The powerful brother! Now you go home and don't bother them. "


"I don't want to go home! Point. "


"YURITA!, "Rizky's sister raised her voice.


Yuri scowled at the rough treatment of her older brother. He's very upset.


Seeing the debate between the two brothers, Gibran also raised his voice.


"Biarin aja Yuri here, after all there is me, we promise not to disturb you really. "


Rafael and Natasha stare at Gibran. They didn't expect Gibran to talk that bold.


"Why?? Can you, brother?, "


Gibran stared at Rizky's two eyes with a slightly pushy expression.


"Huhh. okay, Yuri this time Rizky's brother permits! But not next time, "


"Yesse... Thanks brother! I love you, "Reply Yuri Semringah.


Yurita pulls Rafael's arm and takes him to sit beside her. Followed by Natasha who is seen holding back the anger behind them. Gibran only gaped to see his friend was contested by the two beautiful girls.


"El I have brought this stock for you. I make my own loh. eaten well.., "


"Make me not exist?, " Gibran replied.


"Idihhh.emang lo who njr! Dream, "


"Sorry yur, I'm not hungry. just love it for Gibran. I. still have business bye!!, "


Rafael pulls Natasha out of the room. Suddenly Rafael's behavior makes Natasha misfocus.he turns his head to face Yuri.


"Upss.sorry well, Rafael narik me, " Whisper Natasha to Yuri.


"Ihhh..k even tasha?!, "Yuri kicked the table very hard.


"Ohhh. If El ga want yaudah here love me!!, " Gibran pulled the taperwer held by Yuri.


"Lohh.. how do you eat anyway?! You ah!!, "


Yurita leaves Gibran alone with the older brother who watches their drama four.


Gibran raised both his eyebrows and smiled mockingly.


"Sister. want to eat too?, "ask Gibran offers Brother Rizky who is still leaning against the wall.


"Judah is.., "


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In the corner of the room in the darkest part. Unconsciously there was a pair of eyes staring at them furiously.


From his body dripped red water, the figure looked extremely angry. The painting hanging on the wall fell down.


Gibran and Rizky's brother were glued to the cracked glass and partly scattered on the floor.


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