The Reprisal of Bully Victim Girl
Chapter 15

"It's not just us. It turns out that many died in vain and the haunting is unclear, Za." Geet was sorry to hear what happened to Vienna, Deni, and Grandma Tini.

Huza sat on the pole. "Yes that's it. Many ruthless humans dare to take away human lives for their own sake."

"I'm glad we can't help them." Geet regretted dying in vain.

"There are limits and we can't cross those limits, Geet. There's nothing we can do. Do not give much money. This is our destiny." Huza looked at the night sky full of stars. I don't know how long he's been through the night daydreaming alone looking at the sky like this.

"Oh yes exclaim also yes semalem we play hide and seek the same as them."

Geet was really amused. Vienna can penetrate trees and hide there, Deni can fly and hang out on the tree, Grandma Tini can move places in the blink of an eye.

"So ghosts turned out to be a lot of talent huh? More talented than human." Geet giggling. "Teach me another talent besides flying. I want to be an educated ghost." Hearing Geet's ridiculous request made Huza tickle.

"Well, teach me. It's hysterical again." Huza Sahut.

"Iiihh ngeselin lo, do not want to help fellow ghosts." Geet peed his face making Huza smile amusedly.

"If there's a ghost school I list it lo."

"Can that. But pay no? The ghost world there's a currency that transactions can make?"

"Where is Geetaziaaa... There are also offerings."

Geet chuckles. "Know. Seriously very."

The sound of a simple voice screams from the hostage room, making Geet miris imagine their pain.

"Just try and do something to help them."

Huza shrug. "Thank you fate, Geet. We can't interfere in human affairs." He saw Geet just glum.

"Pending us to the roof. Let's not see what makes you sad." Huza stood up extending a hand.

Geet reached into Huza's hand and stood up, as he saw a familiar figure enter the building, dressed in black, and wearing glasses.

Huza followed Geet's gaze, seeing a cold-faced man carrying a blue-handled knife.

"That's temen lo?"

Geet nodded anxiously seeing Afran look cold and terrible. Different from what is usually. Besides how could Afran be in this place??

"Za, are we going there yuk?"

"Don't Geet, the area makes you cringe. Ntar lo hysterical."

"But I want to know what he's doing here."

"Lo see if he's got a knife?" Huza invites Geet to spy on Afran. "You sure you want to find out? I guess I guess I guessed the answer."

Afran sat on the floor and opened a bag containing a variety of scalpels.

Geet shut his mouth so in shock. "What do you think, Afran's the dark surgeon in charge of the people's surgery here??"

Huza looked at Afran's face. "Can be. Sometimes the doctor who comes is not licensed and illegal. They come once and never come again. In fact, often sought doctors from out of town to tell the trail."

Geet really didn't think the people close to him were so horrible. He thinks Afran is just a regular guy. But it seems that he does not know near Afran.

Afran's face was cold as usual always warm friendly to him.

Afran twirled the knife smartly and stuck it on the wall full of energy.

The goosebumping geet imagined the man with a predatory aura without the heart of dissecting a helpless human.

Just imagine wanting to strangle the man.

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