
Behind the steering wheel, Dirga drove his car to break up the streets of the city crowded with other motorists. His car was unable to move in the middle of many vehicles. The situation is so dense, that it makes Dirga able to daydream long enough. The incident had indeed made his mind chaotic, therefore Dirga chose to stay away from Sakura for now, looking for fresh air that could make him forget the incident.
However, out of all the places that crossed his head, there was only one place he could visit, as well as avoid many women. Yeah, that's where his cousin Ryan is. Pun Dirga immediately bring his vehicle glide to sana— at least he also has a chatting friend.
Dirga is grateful to have a male cousin who won't scare her around him. All this time, only with Ryan can he behave like any other human being. Therefore, when his cousin was disturbed by the spirit of the woman, Dirga was very worried about him.
Until a dozen minutes passed, Dirga finally arrived at his cousin's house. However, several times knocking on the door, no one opened it for him. He knows if Ryan's home, seeing his car that hasn't gone into the garage. Dirga immediately brought himself in there, looking for the figure of his cousin. Right in front of the room door, Dirga heard the gurgling water that brought her guess if her cousin was there. He decided to put himself in one of the chairs.
"God! Just ngagetin, lo,"
Ryan had just come out of the bathroom with only half a naked body. The person was shocked after seeing Durga's stature staring at him. He walked to the closet to get his clothes. "How many hours have I been together, I've been looking for me again" Ryan said, turning his back to Dirga.
Not chimed in the sentence of his cousin, Ditga attention was distracted to the wound that contained Ryan's back. "What injury is that?" tanyakanya.
"Luka's been a long time, really. Let it go" replied Ryan.
The man approached Dirga after wearing a t-shirt, then sat opposite his cousin. Both of his hands were on either side, as a buffer of the body when the body was slightly inclined. "Lo hasn't answered my question. Why are the tumbens here?" ask Ryan again.
"There's nothing else, just want to come here," said Dirga while leaning his body.
"Okay, don't code me to hear your story, yeah," Ryan said to warn Dirga.
Wanting to rise from his seat, Dirga suddenly held him by directly throwing his sentence, which made Ryan sit back in his place with a facial expression that awaited the continuation of the story.
"Can't that ghost like you?" ask Ryan.
Dirga raised both his shoulders briefly, he himself did not know the obvious reason for the spirit that he had known in the last few days of his existence. His mouth could not continue to finish all the events he had experienced lately. Because, all has not been revealed clearly, nothing can be ascertained from all of them. After all, she and Sakura will also look for more facts about the female spirit that are related to the accident of all her former lovers.
"Where do you know that female ghosts like you?" ask Ryan.
"There are people who can see,"
"Who?"
"Freely I tell you, you also will not know," concluded Dirga.
Both were struck by silence, playing with their own thoughts. Until finally Dirga took his phone after finding a twang snatched on the device. The number listed there is not a number that he knows, but looking at the contents of his message, the person who sent him a message seemed to know Dirga. He read every word written there, then looked at Ryan in turn.
"Well, where'd you get that car?" ask Dirga.
It had stopped immediately after hearing the question, but only the car that lately received a lot of attention from the two. Ryan answered his cousin's question.
"It's hard from the streets, but if you want me to anther, come on,"
As the two of them rushed up from their seats, they left in Dirga's car which was easier to get out. During the trip, Dirga plays with her own thoughts, the man looks out on the street, covering his mind from Ryan. The beer was silenced, making the situation in this car very quiet. In fact, none of them made a chat while heading home that became Dirga's goal.
A dozen minutes passed, finally the car that accommodated the two men stopped in one of the large houses with a gate high enough. As if not inhabited by anyone there, but the condition of the court is very clean, even all the plants there still look so fresh, as if there is someone who diligently takes care of him.
"Is this his house?"
"Yes. This house is full of big families. Just because the head of the family here has died, so they sold the car," explained Ryan.
Both of Dirga's beads were still staring at the house ahead there. For some reason, his uncle did not want to be diverted from the gray and white house. However, Dirga also trusted all Ryan's words, because his own cousin who got the car from the family. Indeed, it was difficult for him to connect the spirit of the woman with a big house that still looks so clean. Even with a long sigh, he finally told Ryan to do the car to leave the house.
"Why do you want to know who the owner is? In fact, it's also been a car for years in our place,"
At first glance Dirga looked at Ryan, both hands raised to hold on to the hand grip, staring at the outside streets while shaking his head. All this has nothing to do with Ryan, he does not want to make his cousin again dragged by the spirit of the woman.
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The next day, Dirga heads to a cafe where she meets Sakura. The person sits alone at a table near a window that features views outside the cafe. A hot cup of coffee in front of him with smoke billowing into his friend while waiting for the girl's arrival. His face seemed flat staring at the street outside, his maniacs were moving randomly, as if he was thinking of something.
Across the street he found a familiar woman in his net. Dirga immediately straightened his body, wasting his breath long enough to see Sakura had approached him.
"Well you askin where's your cousin got that car?" sakura asked directly at the point.
"Udah," his Jeda, his gaze slightly dropped before looking back at Sakura. "Gue's sorry if yesterday hurt you," he said in a raucous voice.
"It's nothing, it's not your fault, it's the spirit,"
Silence snatched the two for a moment, back at the core of their meeting today, Dirga wanted to say something that she thought was different from what she had thought all along. "Yesterday, when I was with Ryan coming to the car owner's house, Ryan said that the house was filled with a large family, and the head of the family there had died, so the car was sold," momentarily stopping her speech, Dirga raised her left hand that was covered by her gloves. "But, the ring I wear, it's a couple's ring, which is where the deceased is precisely the woman you've been seeing" he added.
"So you mean, if such as the owner of the car was a man and died, it should be that man who bother you because maybe he did not want his car sold?" asked Sakura who was immediately nodding a few times.
The female contact linked her eyebrows together, they would not be able to understand the situation if they did not directly ask the person concerned. Then when the gazes of the two met, understanding each other's intentions, Dirga and Sakura hurried away from the cafe to visit the house that Dirga came to yesterday. Although a little, at least they can find clues from the people who live there.
In the car, Dirga tells her everything Ryan told her. It is enough not to connect with what they have found so far. In Dirga's mind, he was more sure of what Sakura said—kendati the two had only known in this short time. After all, he saw there was a female spirit in every accident of his former lover. However, all of this was still gray, no matter who was manipulating the circumstances.
Until a dozen minutes passed, Driga finally stopped his car in the same place as yesterday. Both of them looked towards the big house. However, from each gaze there is a different meaning. Especially for Sakura who looks put on a strange face when she sees the big house.
"Lo's sure this is his house?" ask Sakura.
"Yes, yesterday I was with Ryan here, really. There are still residents in Dalem. The house always looks clean" replied Dirga.
The woman placed her palm onto the man's sense of sight. "Ga, this house is an abandoned house," said Sakura while releasing her palms from Dirga's eyes.