The Mystery Of The Beautiful Girl
CHAPTER 24

A few days after the incident, Gibran was buried. Aunt Bella is feeling bad. He was hysterical to see the body of his son buried. And Gibran's father? He bowed while stroking the back of his wife who was crying incoherently. Right next to her also stood Natasha who was trying to calm Aunt bella.

Class children and teachers also attended Gibran's funeral. Everyone feels lost. No exception Rafael. Gibran was a best friend to him. Not friends, but brothers. Gibran understood himself. His attitude is similar to a delinquent. Jahil, installment, not knowing yourself, and more. But if in fighting and loyalty. He is the first. Gibran is a man who cannot be equated with anyone else. So unique. Also.... Funnier.

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One by one the people present at Gibran's funeral slowly left. They say goodbye to Gibran's parents. For some reason at that time Rafael let out a drop of water from his eyes. He feels guilty. Raphael felt Gibran's death was his fault. How not? The spirit came from him for forcing to work in that bar.

" Why?! Whyyy?! I should've! Why did you take Gibran's life br*ngsek! You're after me. Not my friend's friend!. " Inner of Raphael while berating himself and the goddamn spirit that took Gibran's life.

On the other hand Rafael also felt worried about Natasha's condition. So did Natasha herself, she was so scared. He was afraid that after this it was his turn. I can't imagine how scary it would be if that happened. His body shook violently. Face pale. Natasha wanted to stop thinking about it but couldn't. The delusion of a bad delusion always crossed his brain.

On the other hand Rafael goes to the cemetery not alone. His whole family except his father also came. His mother is deeply saddened by Gibran's departure to Aunt Bella and her husband.

Luna stared at the land that was Gibran's final resting place with twinkling eyes. He came while carrying a small doll and jasmine flowers. He placed the jasmine flower and the doll on Gibran's burial ground. His hand touched a brace that read Gibran's name there. Luna stroked. Not long after that whisper was heard in Luna's ear.

" Hurry and look for clues. Don't let this mystery go unsolved. You don't have much time for Luna. " A clear sounding voice. But it can be ascertained that the voice is not foreign to Luna. It was the voice of the star.

Luna pensive. He thought hard about how to find a clue to help Rafael. But at once the daydream was broken when a group of policemen came and one of them came down and approached Gibran's parents.

" Good afternoon, Miss Bella. May I ask?. " Ask one of the police officers who came.

" Let me answer. What do you want to ask the police?. " Reply father Gibran .

" Oh well sir. Let's talk there (pointing at the car under the big, tall shade tree). "

" all right. "

Their eyes were all fixed on Gibran's father who slowly left them. Aunt Bella is no exception who is still focused on her crying over Gibran's departure.

" Thank you so much for everything El. You've been trying to help Auntie Ngerawat Gibran all this time. " Auntie Bella smiled

" That's not how much of everything Gibran did to me Tan. "

" Our aunt, don't be sad anymore. Brother Gibran will be calm. Brother Gibran found a comfortable place. " Luna said between Rafael and Aunt Bella.

Aunt Bella smiled thinly. He stroked Luna's head. Rafael's mother said goodbye by embracing Aunt Bella sincerely. Rafael is gone. Aunt Bella and Natasha were there.

" Then it's your turn Natasha. Kikikikk.... "

"Huh?. " Inner Natasha was surprised. He looked at Aunt Bella's face inside. Who's talking? There's no one but us. It can't be Aunt Bella, can it?.

Without realizing it, actually being with Natasha is not Aunt Bella. The real one was being cooped up in an endless dark place within his body. At the moment who is controlling the body of Aunt Bella is the spirit. The imitation of the star.

Kikikikikikk.....

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GIBRAN HOUSE

Natasha, Aunt Bella and her husband arrived home accompanied by a group of police behind her. The police officer followed on the advice of Gibran's father who wanted to show him a cctv in the yard.

At their previous talks the police asked if there were any clues they could dig up at the house, the scene. Gibran's father remembered that in his yard there were three cctv. One on the front page and one on the back. Then another one next to the house adjacent to Gibran's bedroom window and swimming pool.

The policemen quickly saw the cctv footage along with Gibran's father. Everything still looks safe. Nothing is awkward in the least. Gibran's father sped up his duration right in the middle of the night when Gibran came home in a doldrums. From outside the window nothing is wrong. They had thought that Gibran really intended to kill himself. But all the estimates were spoiled when the sound of a lacing-like voice sounded from inside there. No one knows what happened. Their eyes were all fixed onto that cctv screen.

How surprised they were when they saw Gibran's body floating and hit the window so strongly. The window glass broke into pieces. Seen on the tape very clearly Gibran fell on the edge of the pool. Luckily Gibran's window was not very high. So the impact didn't just make him die.

But it is not Gibran's condition that makes the eyes of a group of police and Gibran's father round. They're focused on something else. Inside Gibran's room, behind the broken window, stood a woman. Wearing white knee-length pajamas looking down.

Instantly the image on the cctv became faintly faint. The video became unfocused. It's like the video's broken. The woman, the woman glanced towards the cctv. His eyes were bright red. His lips smiled in satisfaction, he laughed a terrible laugh. Kikikikka..... " The voice was clearly heard. And, instantly the cctv recording screen was off. A familiar face.

Before the cctv screen died, the woman's face was clearly visible. She really looks like Auntie Bella. Aunt Bella?