You Saw Me?!
Getting greedy

Eps. 39

The quiet atmosphere in his house made Reyhan even more frozen, it turns out that communicating with Lisya is not as easy as he thought.

"A-haha, hopefully it's you, Lisya," Reyhan murmured with much hope. 

"Aarrrgggh!!! Wrong again! how do I communicate?! why is it so hard!!" lisya shouted in frustration.

Lisya tried to think hard, she paced in front of Reyhan who clearly looked scared. However, Reyhan's next remark could make Lisya crisp and speechless on the spot.

"I'm sorry, I'm not used to it. But. I believe it's you, Lisya."

"Rey..," murmured Lisya looked at her lover heartily.

For a moment Reyhan lowered his head and thought, is it right to ask Lisya to stay longer? While communicating, they cannot. He did not want Lisya to just stay for nothing.

A sudden feeling of guilt came to Reyhan's heart, but the next second he felt like there was a touch on his shoulder. He looked at his right shoulder, then placed his left hand on his shoulder.

"Lisya.. Are you that?"

"I'm sorry I don't have that ability. I don't understand it turns out our communication will be this difficult. But, I won't waste your existence here."

Reyhan sighed softly then smiled gently. "Give me a sign, maybe I'll get used to it. At least with that sign I know it's you, and you can't possibly let any other ghost scare me or bother me, right?" tanya Reyhan chuckled amusedly.

"Can't be stupid!" sumpul Lisiah.

Reyhan's laughter came to a halt as he felt a heavy pedestal on his body as if someone was hugging him. Did Lisa hug him? before leaving, Clara explained to Reyhan what she would feel if Lisya touched her. Clara also shows and explains directly as Lisya starts touching her shoulders, hands, even while Lisya is leaning on Reyhan's shoulder. 

Now he understood, This feeling is what Clara meant. It was a little scary at first, but there was no other way they could do it. Reyhan smiled then his hands moved around hugging himself as if returning Lisya's embrace.

"Give me a sign, and tomorrow I'll find a way out for us to communicate."

This ice prince closed his eyes, enjoying the embrace Lisya gave him. Without Reyhan knowing, Lisya cried and nodded at everything Reyhan said.

Reyhan gave a smile as all those memories flashed through his mind. Now Lisya gave a clearer sign and Reyhan understood it. They are finally able to communicate a little easier than before.

"Good morning, please open your book page 112" the teacher's voice in front of the class.

"Where is my pen" Reyhan murmured, looking for his pen on the table, under the table and his bag.

"Where did you put it?" asked Aldio who was sitting with Reyhan.

"Come on," Reyhan replied still busy looking for her in the bag.

"Who's that then?" tanya Aldio pointed at the pen on the table.

Reyhan looked quickly. "Oh. it's a-'s"

The pen that was clearly not on the table, now it was perched peacefully there. Reyhan was silent for a moment then chuckled amusedly. While Aldio raised his eyebrows and shook his head not understanding Reyhan's strange behavior.

Thank you, dear.

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Reyhan moved his hands to sort out the books on the shelf, he was in the library looking for books.

Not long after, a book fell not far from where Reyhan was standing. He smiled happily and picked up the pink book from the floor.

Lisya would have wanted to help me.

A shiny pink book and definitely not a textbook.

Did Lisya choose this?

"Hey don't push me, how about if the shelf collapses, it's gonna be bad."

"Sorry, sorry, don't make a noise when we get scolded."

Reyhan's vegetables could hear the sound of a boy whispering on the next shelf. Maybe because this book fell. Striking softly with a wry smile imprinted on her lips, Reyhan should know that all the things that fell were not necessarily Lisya the culprit.

It was definitely not Lisya who dropped it.

"Sorry Rey it's not me. Hey you guys! stop playing around in the library!!" lisya angered the two men behind the shelf, although Lisya knew that they would not be able to hear her.

This lesson is boring. Reyhan played the pen in his hand then subconsciously wrote down something in his book.

'Lisa I miss you.'

In the next instant, Reyhan straightened his back staring in shock at the pen that suddenly moved writing something there.

The pen was still in Reyhan's hands, but this blondie-haired man was only silent as the pen in his hand moved by itself.

As if having his own thoughts, the pen wrote something under Reyhan's writing. Reyhan was astonished, his eyes were perfectly rounded reading the writing, his face was warming, he was staring at the writing.

His heart trembled with a sad smile printed on his face. After not knowing how to communicate anymore, he finally found.

'i miss you too dear.'

I finally know how to communicate with you... Lisya, why don't you show me this a long time ago. Maybe this is how it used to be, after this we look for more effective ones.

From then on, Reyhan and Lisya began to communicate better than ever before. Reyhan seemed enthusiastic, every time if there was time he would tell Lisya a lot of things.

In addition, Reyhan will occasionally greet Clara and her friends, even though just a friendly smile or just waving hands.

If Reyhan had a chance to talk a little with Clara, he would only talk about a few light things or whatever they could talk about.

Lisya had already told her everything, so Reyhan would not tell Clara about Lisya's whereabouts still with her.

'Rey... What's up?' write Lisya in the little book that Reyhan brought. But so that the pen does not look moving on its own, Reyhan holds the pen as if Reyhan wrote.

Reyhan sat in the classroom after eating his bread and drinks, not intending to linger outside.

'Darling... is there anything you think?' lisya asked again when Reyhan did not answer. 

Reyhan smiled after reading Lisya's writing. "It's okay, honey," Reyhan murmured softly.

Lisya had already told Reyhan. A slow mutter could still Lisya hear. So Reyhan didn't have to bother writing, just muttered softly and Lisya would write to respond to Reyhan.

'Why glum?'

"I'm just a little tired, don't worry, okay?"

Reyhan went back into silence as if thinking, he could not possibly hide his feelings whereas Lisya was always with him maybe 24 full hours.

It's been over two weeks Lisya's been with me. I was so happy when we finally got in touch. I'm so happy, I'm really enthusiastic. But a few days passed, I felt my chest feel tight.

Communicating through writing is no longer enough for me. I want more. I want to talk to her directly, I want to hear her voice, I want to see her smile, touch her hands, embrace her body.  I want to interact directly to see his smile when responding to my words.

I'm. getting greedy.

At that time I was very happy because I was able to talk to Lisya as much as possible. Hearing Lisya's accent and body language while speaking made me forget that Lisya was in Clara's body.