You Saw Me?!
Confiding friends

Eps. 15

“How was your wound?” tanya Lisya was still standing beside the bed.

"Little injuries only" Clara replied.

Silence, no conversation after that. Touching his bandaged hand neatly, it felt like this situation was really awkward.

Clara could clearly still feel the loyal Lisya standing behind her. It feels like he wants to leave this place, but Clara is more hopeful that Lisya is leaving the UKS soon.

“I didn't mean to hurt you,” Lisya's voice suddenly.

Clara was a little snapped. However, he was still silent, not knowing what to answer.

“I just wanted to close the door, but I didn't expect the door to close too hard,” Lisya explained.

"Not because you're mad at me?” accuse Clara of sounding cold.

Lisya did not immediately reply, she was still speechless. Not caring for this wavy-haired ghost's answer, Clara chose to close her eyes.

“I'm not mad at you Clara. Why am I angry, you don't have anything wrong with me. I'm just.. a little disappointed,” said Lisya slightly giving a pause at the end of her sentence.

“But I really have no intention of harming you, it's all just an accident. Believe!” lisya tried to convince Clara.

Clara sighed softly while smiling wryly, still lucky her hand only got a slight scratch. What if the glass fragments hurt Clara even further?

But it's not all Lisya's fault. Clara shook her head softly, had she not been carried away and stood too long staring at the two pityfully, everything would have never happened.

"I'm just scared, you're hurt bad because of me, so I'm here to apologize" Lisya said. Clara responded to the guilty tone in her voice.

There's no response. The two went silent again until Lisya finally reopened her voice.

“It feels... I have started to despair,” murmured Lisya, now he looks down at the floor that looks more attractive.

“When I realized that I was gone, I really messed up. I'm mad! Saddened! I was terrified,” Lisya's voice sounded dramatic and the sirat of despair.

“I remember when a doctor told me I was gone, I really didn't believe it. Looking at my body which is already covered in cloth..” Lisya stopped her sentence as if unable to continue it anymore. Lisya smiled bitterly.

Clara touched his shoulder, hugged his own body. It turns out that hearing stories from ghosts who experience it, adds a sense of pity to the sad story of the tragic story that he tried to ignore.

“It feels so fast, too sudden. There is still a lot I have not done, I did not expect that day was the last day I lived,” Lisya again gave a pause to his sentence whose voice now sounded a little vibrating.

The atmosphere of UKS felt increasingly cold for Clara, the silence that occurred made her too focused on the mood that Lisya showed. 

“Looking at the hard reality to accept, my family who were so sad when I saw my body was not moving, I tried to accept it. But... I can not calm down when I see Reyhan changed,” continued Lisya.

“After a long wait, I thought I would get the answer when I met you,” Lisya said smiling blandly. “I'm really happy but.. it turns out I was wrong.”

Clara was pecking at the place she was lying down, a little bit of her she understood what the reason Lisya was so enthusiastic when meeting her.

A ghost so faithful followed him with a smile that never disappeared, a great hope to be able to communicate with his lover.

Clara clucked softly, she closed her eyes with teeth grinding. It was not that he did not want to help, just that the effect would be very bad for Clara.

Maybe Lisya will solve her problem but what about her fate?

Lisya smiled wistfully seeing Clara still lying behind him as if she had really not heard Lisya's story. Clara didn't even respond.

"But, never mind, telling it to you won't change anything. You can't do anything either,” lirih Lisya sighed softly. “One more time I'm sorry, goodbye,” say goodbye Lisya then turned around about to leave Clara.

Still a few steps away, Lisya's steps came to a halt as soon as she heard Clara's voice.

“Tu-wait!” prevent Clara.

Looking surprised, hesitantly Lisya turned her body, she found Clara already sitting on the bed and looked at Lisya.

“What?”

Clara glanced, taking her eyes off Lisya while smiling stiffly. He cursed himself to hold Lisya back from leaving.

Swallowing his hard-earned saliva, he started rubbing his shoulders slowly.

“Umm... Maybe I can't lend my body to you, but if you want, I can still listen to all your stories,” Clara's proposal is a little awkward.

“It would just be a waste of time,” said Lisya staring at Clara with an ordinary face.

“Didn't you always be alone since then? Don't you want to tell all your feelings to someone who can hear you?” ask Clara steady.

Let it be, just listening to her story does no harm to Clara. Just don't lend his body to any ghost, he'll be safe.

Lisya was silent, she seemed to start considering Clara's words.

“Don't anyone understand how you felt when you died? I can be a good listener, listen to all your complaints,” Clara proposed again.

With this Clara might be able to pay for her guilt of having refused to help Lisya.

Lisya moved closer to the bed and sat there. “So, now you want to be my friend?” ask Lisya.

“Mu-maybe.. lest you force me to lend my body to you,” Clara replied, turning her eyes away from Lisya's gaze, she rubbed her shoulders back gently.

Provided that Lisya did not take over her body forcibly, perhaps they could have been friends until Lisya got the right person to help her.

Lisya slightly lowered her head, seeming to think about what Clara said.

“Maybe I can reduce a little bit of the burden on your heart, if you want to tell me everything,” Clara added.

Lisya turned her head to look at Clara doubtfully. His face seemed to be thinking of something with contempt.

“Clara? Are you talking to someone?” bu Ely asked suddenly, making Clara gasp.

“Ah... i-iya Bu, I was contacting my parents,” replied Clara trying to normalize her voice. He was surprised not to play. How could Clara forget the existence of Bu Ely who was still in the same room.

Clara turned her eyes to Lisya who was now laughing loosely, laughing at Clara who was almost caught.

“So sorry, you have to keep the volume of your voice so as not to be caught, hihi,” he added smiling amusedly.

Clara snorted in annoyance and frowned. Just now Lisya looked sad and as if she was about to cry, but look at this moment, she was laughing so loosely without any burden. Is he really the wind type?

“Hmm... although I did not know this would be useful or not, but it is worth trying,” Lisya said after normalizing her laughter.

Clara inched slowly and sat cross-legged on the bed, facing Lisya.

"You want to continue your story?" clara asked, now she began to show her smile. 

Lisya smiled disdainfully."I'm curious, do you want to be my listener or are you curious about my death story?" lisya Cibir. 

Clara sighed softly, rolling her eyes lazy. "You think too much" sizzled Clara. Lisya chuckled small.

Lisya sighed softly before starting her story. “That day, I was waiting for Reyhan to come home from his tutoring class.”

“I was too excited because we had not met for three days. Just sorry, not meeting her for three days really made me miss her,” great-grandson Lisya defended herself.

“Iya, yes I understand.” Clara rolled her eyes back lazily.

“I left too early because I can't wait to see him, the result of course Reyhan is still not finished in his tutoring class. To fill the time, I bought snacks across the street and ate them on the spot,” continued Lisya.

“When I was about to finish my meal, I heard Reyhan calling my name. You know Clara? When I saw him waving his hand at me from across the street, it felt like he was really on a cloud. Seeing her cheerful face, her enthusiasm when she saw me, even then she had brought ice cream for me,” continued Lisya with a carefree smile.

“I immediately went to him, it felt like I wanted to jump up and hug him right then and there. But I'm not that crazy, I'm still watching the road, crossing it right. I actually crossed when I was sure the vehicle was still far away. And you know, that road is a one-way street. One current."

Afterwards, Lisya looked silent. As if he was thinking about the events of that time. Sometimes smiling bitterly and heaving heavy.

Lisya resumed her story, glaring back to that time. Looking at the vehicle that looked quite far away, Lisya started to step foot across to where Reyhan was standing.

Lisya ran small so that she quickly got to the opposite side. However, it was only a few steps away when suddenly a biker who was going against the current almost hit Lisya.

TIIIN TIN

Lisya took a few steps back to avoid the motor against the current, but unexpectedly, a car from the direction actually passed quite quickly. Lisya could not dodge anymore, her body was fixated to see the car had hit her body.

THIIIIIINE

CRIIIITE DUAK

KYAAAAAA