
After packing up and making sure no one was left behind, Afran and Geet prepared to return to Jakarta.
I can't wait to get into action.
"But no matter what happens, there are no secrets between us. Our mission just got going smoothly." Afran drove his car out of his grandmother's house.
"Yes. I have no secrets. You really want to help me."
"What's less sincere am I? My heart is guaranteed. Take it with you if I disavow." The word Afran made Geet shudder.
"No need to carry a heart, Fran. Grinding me up."
Afran chuckled and rubbed a glance at Geet's head. "We also found out about the syndicate and the strategy to infiltrate the building without suspicion. Because it's not the part we caught them. To be sure, we have to take everything down. And we need to find out where they buried Huza's body. I think Huza was buried in a condition not worth it so he floated."
Geet was silent in his thoughts of Huza. "Huza was arrested when he slipped the sisters of the orphanage who wanted to be sold abroad. I found out about Huza and the organs that were taken were the heart. Just when Huza saw you walk out of the building. I think Huza is watching you because you killed him. Turns out as soon as you see she knows if you're the recipient of her heart donor."
Afran was gloomy while looking at the overcast sky.
"I'm glad I didn't get to see Huza. I've been trying to find out about my heart donor. I don't think this is how I know. Through lo."
Geet looked at the cloudy sky. "He said to me, you can't waste a chance if I'm given life again. I have to be brave to fight my fears and have to repay everyone who has let me down. And for that, Huza said the owner of his heart would take care of me and protect me."
Afran smiled mischievously. "Keep what else? Huza isn't nitip pesen anything the same as me?"
Geet mendelik realized Afran's flirtatious look at him. "There was. Meatball noodle pens two bowls."
Afran's laughter exploded, Geet laughed.
"Lo laper?"
"Hu um.."
"Ashiikkkb... I haven't eaten meatballs for a long time." Geet was so happy. "When I became a ghost, boro-boro laper or thirsty, playing hide and seek same ghosts that exist. Taught to fly with Huza, ride a free cable car, never sleepy, no pain."
Afran. "It looks more exciting. You're more like a ghost than a human?"
Geet slammed and hit Afran's arm slowly. "Ngeselin! I'm just confiding.."
"Yes yes, kali.." Afran pinches Geet's cheek. "But I'm so grateful, you can miss the critical period. I'm angry at the person who made you sick. Look at that gang, what I'm going to do with them!"
"Serems are very lo, psychopathic aura," Geet said amusedly.
"really? Did I become a psychopath?"
"Bangetpus. Especially with a knife."
"It's cooler to be a psychopath, let alone a handsome like me."
"Yes a butcher is also suitable if you bring a knife..."
"It's usually bad."
They laugh amusedly.
Afran smiled seeing Geet could laugh.
We have to be together again and you can laugh, Geet. Lo beautiful again laugh, her mind.
It had been a long time since he had put his heart on Geet who had always been cold to him. It turns out that fate favors them to be together.
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