You Saw Me?!
Evades

Eps. 45

Clara is chin-backed on the table, staring at the ghost who alternately passed by in and out of her class. There are also ghosts who just keep quiet and do nothing.

It was rare for a ghost to talk to her, probably because Clara ignored them. Although occasionally there were still, but they were not as stubborn as before.

Clara scrunched her eyes disliking, with her lips curving downward. The flat face that he had just appeared turned into a careless face. The handsome male ghost was looking at him with his sweet smile.

It is true that other ghosts are not so disturbing, but this ghost is very disturbing. Not in terms of surprise or anything, but it makes Clara feel claustrophobic and pounding strangely.

"Stop looking at me! It sucks!" clara murmured as if whispering.

"I love to see your face" Arion replied with a sweet smile on her innocent face.

"Ck!"

How Clara did not like to be stared at, her heart had been beating uncomfortably. Every now and then there are thousands of butterflies flying from his stomach.

This young girl did not not not know what this feeling was. Lately he keeps thinking, why is he often misbehaving when Arion is at his side, or when Arion is very close to him, the feelings, thumping and melted feelings that are sometimes felt.

Clara is in love? To ghosts?

Just a few seconds Clara laughed blandly. BIG NO'S.

Clara felt, maybe she was not sane because she had never dated before.

With the chaotic situation after returning to dealing with ghosts, the trauma of childhood that re-emerged, frustrating disruption and no one understood the worst conditions at that time. Arion appears as if he understands and understands Clara's feelings up to this point.

How could Clara not feel safe and smile at her who was always there when Clara already felt she was on the brink? Pulling it back to a safe place.

Only one thing is wrong. He is a ghost.

Clara massaged the base of her nose slowly to ease the dizziness on her head. This is not true, this momentary feeling of wrong meaning must be stopped immediately.

Clara stood up, then stepped out of the classroom.

"Where are you going, baby?"

Clara's body stiffened for some time but he ignored her. He walked out of class down the corridor. Not knowing where she was going, Clara just followed where her footsteps were.

Get as far away from your sight as possible!

"You won't be able to run away from me" said Arion, who was at his side.

Clara's steps stopped at that moment, she swept the surrounding scenery, so many students passed by there.

Soon Clara reached into her skirt pocket and made her fake call.

"Tell me, what do you want?" clara said slowly but with great emphasis. His eyes were fixed on Arion.

"Let's go on a date with me!"

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Reyhan leaned his back on the park bench and then pressed the voice button in his chat messenger.

"Darling, I was curious. Did Clara help us when she found out that you were my lover? It could be that she's just like any other woman trying to get close to me." Reyhan did not send it but rather threw away the voicemail.

Now his face turned to what was written on his phone screen. Lisya replied to Reyhan's question there.

'She's hard to get to, despite knowing you're my lover.'

Hm. so that's it.

'Yes Dear. He's a good boy.'

Today was very hot, but the wind still felt cold. Reyhan leaned his head on the bench, looking up with his eyes closed enjoying the fresh breeze around him.

He advised Aldio and the others not to follow him this time. Ignoring the fact that several pairs of eyes around the park kept stealing glances at him. The girls passed by staring and whispering with an anxious smile on their lips.

Why does it feel like this. It was very difficult to communicate with Lisya. I can't write too long either. Aah why am I getting greedy, I should have learned to let go of Lisya so that she could return quietly.

For a while Reyhan finally straightened his back. "Darling, may I ask Clara for advice? You said he was good. But. I want to be with him alone. Do you mind?"

'Of course not dear.'

"All right, I'll look for him first."

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Clara put her head on the canteen table. Next to it was already a half-living cold mineral water. In order to calm himself down, he could not go to the library or to any other desolate place, because Arion would easily come to him.

He is currently in the canteen. Although the atmosphere was not so crowded, at least the atmosphere was more lively than other places.

I've been too carried away. Arion is very friendly, cheerful, always smiling when I need someone. Her aura that was not like a ghost really made me forget myself.

What am I supposed to do? I can't just let it go! I have to break this crazy feeling. If Uncle Leo finds out, he'll scold me.

If mama knows.aah no no, I ha-h-h.

"Claras?"

The summoned one was slightly aghast and instantly looked up, staring at the owner of the voice who was already sitting in front of him. Fortunately it was not the voice of that handsome ghost. Too long alone made Clara a little frustrated.

"Hi."

"What's right here?" ask Reyhan.

"Nothing."

"It looks like you're thinking about something. Are you bothering you?" ask this man again to feel guilty.

Clara smiled awkwardly and moved her hand hinting she had no problem. Being alone would give him more headaches.

"Oh no no. I just want to grab a drink and sit here for a while. You alone?" asked Clara who was only possessed by this blondie-haired man.

This brown haired woman turned her head, looking around looking for someone. "Where is he? Tumben wasn't with him?"

Reyhan seemed to understand, pulled his lips to smile then replied, "Oh, he's not coming with me." A few moments quiet. Both of them just kept quiet with a little awkwardness.

"Actually, there's something I want to talk to you about. So, I deliberately asked Lisya not to come with me," Reyhan's voice was straight to the point.

Not answering, this sweet lady just silently looked at the Ice Prince in front of her who looked different than usual. He did not smile much, the smile that he had given was also not as sweet and cheerful as usual.

This man seemed to be thinking about something very seriously. Clara swallowed her hard spit. He felt an unpleasant feeling. What would Reyhan possibly say with no Lisya by his side?

Clara had even forgotten the sharp gaze that had been directed at her by this male female fan.

"Do you mind talking to me alone?"

"Sure, I don't mind."

Reyhan smiled. "not here. Go home later, come with me to the cafe near the school, I'll treat you to a meal."