The Reprisal of Bully Victim Girl
Chapter 14

The atmosphere was still dark at 2 am.

The streets are still empty.

"First time I've updated the same guy..." Geet grinned his way hand in hand with Huza. Although there is no warm feeling, but Geet is happy to join with men.

Huza. "Nge-date? Have you never dated?"

"Never. Anybody wants the same cleaning service as me. It's low I can do." Geet remembered Afran who had always been kind to him. "But I have temen. My neighbor. He's a doctor candidate. Name's Afran. But I was often reprimanded Om so far from Afran because he wanted to focus on college. But Afran has always been good to me. I always keep my distance from him."

"Why keep your distance if he's a good guy?"

"Hm, um,... How huh? Because I don't want him to get into trouble if I'm the same. Maybe now he's done the exam and has been named a doctor."

Huza understood what was worried.

"How are you, Za? While you've had a boyfriend?" Ask Geet curious.

"Gue had a girlfriend when he was in high school. Name Dini. But our relationship didn't last because Dini didn't like me prioritizing the sisters of the house over him." Their steps stopped past the deserted road there was a parked car.

"Who's in the middle of the mall parking here?" Geet is looking for his owner.

Huza. "Not to be sought. The owner's in the dalem of the car."

Geet's eyes narrowed to see clearly the contents of the shaking car

"Lo knows the term 'shake car' right?" Huza held back the laughter of cars swaying incessantly accompanied by the sound of d*sahan from within.

Geet shuddered amusedly and giggled. "No capital is so in this place. At the kek hotel."

"Time saving cost-effective. Let's go again."

They passed the car and saw the contents of the car, a woman without clothes, sitting on the lap of the old man who brushed the pleasure of swaying the woman's hips.

Huza was grieving looking at the woman's face. "A long time no see turned out she was a cheap woman."

Geet saw the contents of the car. "Who do you mean?"

"It's a good thing you broke up with him, yeah," Geet said seeing Huza's facial features. "Udaahhhh don't have to be that. How are we gonna play?"

"Main what?"

"Frank and seek."

Huza chuckled, Geet's presence made her more colorful despite being a spirit.

"Can. We're finger suits huh, the loser take care of."

"Who's afraid? Yuk starts.." Geet preparing suit.

"Can we follow?"

Geet and Huza turned their heads, surprised to see three ghosts.

They just realized they stopped near the grave.

"Waduha... We just met a ghost.." Huza smiled amusedly.

There was a ghost of a short-haired little girl, there was a ghost of a teenage boy covered in blood, there was an old granny wearing a bloody head cloth.

"You guys, how do you guys fling? Don't you calm down, is it dead?" Ask Geet.

"I'm Vienna. I was raped by a thug, brother. I can't die quietly before the revenge balles, '" said Vienna.

"If I were Deni, I'd begal motorcycle victim with my Grandma, Grandma Tini. I was stabbed to death, my grandmother was hit with a stone" Deni explained.

All died in injustice.

"Ohh so you guys are flirting because you haven't got revenge yet? Was he dead long?"

They so gossip between ghosts, healing enjoy the visible world of their eyes.

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