
Eps. 58
Lisya put her head on Reyhan's shoulder. "My time is very short, I want to really be able to enjoy it with you" Lisya explained.
Reyhan looked at Lisya's sad face, looking blankly at the action film before him.
With the feeling of heartache of this man also lay his head on the head of his lover, his hands moved cupped her cheeks while his other hand was in the embrace of the girl.
"Don't say that again, let's just enjoy this opportunity, okay?" said Reyhan soothingly then pecked at Lisya's head. And Lisya nodded little in agreement.
I don't know if this is true or not. But, the more I know when Lisya will leave, the harder it will be to let go.
"Rey, I go to the toilet first" she said, then released Reyhan's hand.
This Ice Prince only nodded and smiled slightly, he saw Lisya walking slowly past the other spectators.
After finishing with her affairs, Lisya washed her hands until her body was slightly jolted when she saw someone behind her. He almost screamed.
Crazy one! He's shocking me!
"It looks like you guys are having too much fun with mine. What an excessive touch," said Arion coldly. This handsome ghost folded her hands in front of her chest, leaning against the wall and looking at Lisya sharply.
Lisya continued her hand-washing activities, not responding to Arion's remarks she only glanced at the last visitor who was inside the toilet.
While making sure there were really no visitors, Lisya turned around and looked at Arion annoyed. "What are you doing in the girls' room?"
"I can be anywhere I want."
Arion walked over with his cold and black aura approaching Lisya. "Don't do anything to mine!" threaten Arion with a drawn out look.
Unafraid, Lisya raised her chin staring back at Arion with a puff. "You're the one who let me play with milik– ah I forgot he's not yours. Did you know she was with me just to avoid you?"
The pitch-black aura darkened around Arion, his hand was about to strangle Lisya's neck but he puffed out.
"Get out of her body, I'll get you out!"
"God! Just do it now if you can!"
Arion's jaw is firm. Lisya really made that handsome ghost good apoplexy. But he would never hurt Clara. Not as long as Clara hasn't fallen for her ruse.
In a matter of seconds Arion just disappeared. Lisya regressed her steps slowly and leaned back on the sink. Suddenly his body was trembling at this moment. Maybe he could have feigned strength earlier even though Lisya would never have been able to fight Arion.
Fortunately he left. I think that fucking ghost is totally obsessed with this body.
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"Are you happy?" ask Reyhan.
The film was over, the two of them were sitting casually at one of the dining venues in the mall. They sat face to face on a small bench with drinks in front of them.
"Of course I'm happy," Lisya replied without hesitation with a fluffy smile.
"Thank God."
"What time is it?"
"Nine hours a night" Reyhan replied after looking at the clock on his wrist with a sad face.
"Rey, I think it's time I got out."
Reyhan sighed softly, these few hours passed so quickly. He held Lisya's hand, stroking her gently. "I'll miss you" Reyhan said.
Lisya smiled gently and returned the hand of her lover. "We don't date to make you sad, remember?"
"I'm sorry" Reyhan replied with a small smile. Although that sad look had not completely disappeared.
"My dear Rey, Thank you for today, I really enjoyed it. Please treat Clara well. He's having a hard time with his feelings for Arion" Lisya said.
"How does he love that ghost so much?"
"All right, time's up. I'm afraid Clara can't hold it anymore. See you soon."
Lisya smiled so gently. Not wanting Clara to get angry, her hand on Reyhan she had already let go. In just a split second, the slightly jolted Clara had now opened her eyes.
This man was still speechless, looking at the gloomy looking Clara, also being silent for quite a while.
"Claras?" call slowly. He was worried that something was wrong with Clara.
Clara looked up at him, the next second Reyhan was a little surprised as a tinge of red appeared on Clara's face. This girl then slightly lowered her head, turning her attention to the drink in front of her.
This handsome ice prince sighed softly smiling, it seemed Clara was fine. "That's a drink for you. You must be thirsty, right?"
Not answering, Clara just nodded briefly and grabbed the drink, sucking it up to the toilet made Reyhan chuckle softly. As Lisya said, Clara must have been thirsty after Lisya came out of her body.
It seemed like Reyhan had to pay attention to the nutrition of this girl who helped him so that he would not fall ill when Lisya would often borrow his body.
"Hey, thank you, I'm very happy today" said Lisya who had sat between the two.
Clara just glanced briefly at Lisya and gave a small nod. He was busy with his drink.
"Clara, I'd better take you home" Reyhan said.
"Certainly Clara. Let Rey take you home" Lisya continued.
Clara shakes. "No. I brought a motor. My mother will be suspicious" Clara refused.
"Then let me keep you, I'll be behind you" Reyhan said.
"But–"
"Don't keep resisting, I'm just worried."
Again, Reyhan saw a red tinge on Clara's face. The girl just nodded small.
After permission to go to the toilet, Clara and Reyhan walked hand in hand as did Lisya who was nowhere to be seen by their side.
In the middle of the journey to the parking lot, Lisya was so attentive to Clara's behavior. The girl walked slowly to make her walk behind Reyhan. She was also so quiet, and was too often gasped when Reyhan asked her to speak.
"Clara .. is there something you want to tell me?" ask Lisya.
Clara stopped her steps. Ducking for a while then glancing at Lisya at a glance. The girl seemed to be thinking with a face that was hard to read. Lisya was sure Clara wanted to say something but afterwards Clara's face looked ordinary.
"Nothing," muttered Clara briefly. The black unraveling girl walked after Reyhan.
This beautiful ghost was tired. Really typical Clara, stubborn.
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Arriving home, Clara immediately cleaned her body that felt sticky. Afterwards Clara put on loose clothes and immediately laid her body on the mattress.
Clara turned to her left side, hugging her roll tightly with extremely sleepy eyes.
What the fuck was that, why did the butterfly always come at the wrong time. I can't possibly like Reyhan. Not likely. It won't!
Clara's mind returned as she recalled, how she couldn't stare at the beautiful man.
"I can't possibly like it. Because I know, Lisya loves her lover very much," muttered Clara with her eyes closed.
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Everything was still comfortable until a dazzling light began to disturb Clara's sleep. But he didn't care, his eyes were too heavy to open. Clara grabbed the blanket and pulled it to cover her head.
Within seconds the comfort was back to make Clara almost asleep. But not for long, his body was suddenly shaken by someone.
"Sister! Wake up! Ih sucks! Let it be, let Mama who woke up this brother run out!"