
The thought of him being killed for being caught lurking makes Geet upset, never imagined in his life would be a ghost like this.
"Thank you fate, Geet. There's nothing we can do but surrender." Said Huza looking at Geet daydreaming while sitting on an upstairs pole.
Geet stared blankly ahead. The change of morning so night felt so fast.
"Gue just didn't expect this tragic end of my life. The pike is unclear."
Huza leaned against the wall while looking at the sky.
"Gue had even forgotten what the world was like. What hot sun. How cold the rain. I cannot all be racist. So the ghost of this ghost has made me forget how it feels to live."
Geet. "We've met you before. You forgot it?"
Huza's forehead wrinkled observing Geet's face. "Where?"
"About a year before you go missing, you help me when I'm stuck brawl. Lo anter I go home even you buy me cotton candy because I do not stop crying. Just that. All of a sudden I see on TV you're a top ten contestant. I support you even I bela belain nabung just to be able to watch a live concert."
Huza tried to remember. "Maybe yes. But I can't swallow. So the spirit of heaven made my memory during my life vague. Thanks so much if you support me. They must be worried that I suddenly said. If only I could know the cause of my death, and where my body is, maybe I'd stop wandering and be able to leave quietly."
Geet fell silent and stood beside Huza.
"What can we do? Are we shaking and terrorizing them like the ones in the movies?"
"What movie? What terror?"
"Yes if in a ghost movie, if the dead are curious and become ghosts who terrorize their killers."
Huza chuckled and flicked Geet's forehead.
"Iihh what the hell?"
"Basic new ghost. This is not a movie. I've spent years gini-gini. Can't do anything. I'm just resigned to see people kidnapped and dissected, taken his organs, and the rest of his body buried in the back forest."
Geet was curious. "They kidnapped a madman and a beggar. To be killed and taken his organs. What a bad syndicate this is!"
"They took street people, people with mental disorders, so that no one suspected the police. Heart, kidney, liver, eyes. continue..."
"Stop stopping! Don't you go on, I'm horrified!" Geet goosebumps first.
Huza laughed amusedly. "I was alone for a long time. Seneng also now has temen. At least I'm not lonely."
Geet was silent, honestly he was happy like this. All this time he was oppressed, bullied, humiliated. And now he is side by side with the man he admires, even though in a state of being a spirit.
"So what can we do in this situation?" Ask Geet.
Huza shrug. "Jalani. Enjoy these times. We don't know when our deaths are revealed and disappear."
Geet. "There must be something we can do. If in the movie, the ghost can kill people, want-nakutin people. Let's just work them out to be scared and stop."
"That's a new ghost a lot of behavior. Mending lo I ospek first. There are some natural ghost abilities you need to hone."
"What's that? Must be flying, huh? Or turn yourself into a serem? Or it can sound like a kuntilanak... Kayak gini's... Hiiiiiiii..." Geet imitated a chilling laugh.
Huza chuckled and shook his head. "It's funny how you, get a movie. Now down, you must be calm and your mind empty, your shadow down the stairs without your feet touching the floor."
"Ohhh you mean fly?"
"Now you've seen me." Huza raised his head slightly and spread out his hands, suddenly his body floated up and down to the bottom floor.
"Waahhh so cool ghost too huh? I'll try it." Geet raised his head and spread his hands. Suddenly his body was panicked.
"Eeehhh Huza, please help me... I'm afraid of heights..."
"Where are ghosts afraid of heights. Just relax, get down slowly!" Huza from below.
"Satoh will not feel anything either! Downhill!"
"Where's it coming down? Why am I hovering over a gini?" Geet panickedly floated without being able to move.
Huza clucked and spread out his hands, then his body floated towards Geet.
Geet hugged Huza in fear.
They hugged in the air making Geet misbehave.
"Sorry."
"Eat him relaxed. Now you see where you're going, move you there. You will naturally fly there. Understood?" Huza.
Geet. "Sorry is new. Teach me to fly."
"Now where do you want to fly your mind?"
Geet flushed around. "Dark gini. Nothing interesting."
From a distance there was a white light twinkling.
"What place is that?"
Huza followed Geet's view. "The mallem market from the village next door. Wanna go there?"
"Can you?"
"It can also be called a ghost. Yuk flew there." Huza let go of her grip making Geet panic.
"Don't let go dong, Za. ntar I jatoh."
"Ganjen very ni ghost.can't see a handsome ghost wants to stick with it."
Geet sneered. "Bookeean lo! Yes come on... If I please help you."
Huza chuckled Geet was so worried.
Both of them flew through the night sky.
"Waahhhh is also exciting so it is a ghost. can fly." cried Geet so excited to let the wind pull his hair.
Huza smiled at Geet's behavior. I don't know how long I haven't been entertained? His inner. So the spirit of heaven, alone, lonely. Geet's presence was comforting in his darkness.
"Za, you've been flying like this a lot?"
"I was out of the building for the first time."
"What's that?"
"Gue males flies alone."
Geet smiled at each other with Huza flying beside him.
Geet has long liked Huza who is so good to him, has helped him.
I didn't expect them to meet like this.
And there's nothing more beautiful than flying alone with nothing to disturb.
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