PRETTY GHOSTS
After That Event
Thanks to his actions that succeeded in uncovering the evil Mbah Wiro, the name Ozil is currently being discussed. Almost various walks of life in various places, Ozil became a hot topic that is often the subject of conversation. From the common people to the officials. What else some media accounts, also crowded discuss about Ozil.
Such circumstances, of course, brought a great change to the life of Ozil and his parents. Socially, Ozil is considered a hero for his heroics. In terms of fortune, Ozil got so many gifts, it can even be said that Ozil was suddenly rich because of his actions.
Of the one woman Ozil helped, each one gave over a hundred million.not to mention the gratitude of the government and police and several related parties who, if totaled, reached billions. That's enough for Ozil to make his mind come true. Not to mention from some other wealthy people who deliberately donated some of their money as a form of pride in Ozil.
Ozil has also received many offers from various television stations and also famous vlogers to be interviewed. But for that one, Ozil has not been able to respond, because he is still recovering. It has been three days Ozil was in the hospital, and in the room where he stayed was always crowded with guests from various circles.
Although many people Ozil met, but the young man actually felt lonely in his heart. Ozil feels lost with the figure of the ghosts who have not appeared before him at all. Although Ozil often gets word that the current state of their bodies is getting better, but there is a little fear in Ozil's mind, if the ghosts will forget it.
"Is he ready?" the voice of someone who had just come into Ozil's room, made the young man who was a little dreamy, instantly flinched. There was Mas Ari there, who was stepping near Ozil's cage.
"Here you go, my mother" Ozil answered, and he got out of his cage and went out of the ward with his family to come home from the hospital. Today Ozil was allowed to go home because his condition has improved greatly.
"You don't want to go back to the village first, Zil, get some rest?" mas Ari asked, when Ozil and his family were already in the car. For the umpteenth time, Ozil's boss offers to get Ozil back to the village to rest.
"No, Mas" Ozil repeatedly refused. "At home also do not reach to do anything, Mas. Bosnians."
"Ozil is so, Mas" he commented. "She doesn't like to stay home." MAs Ari, whose eyes focused on the street, developed a smile.
"Thank you, Mas, already want to accept Ozil working at Mas Ari's place," now Ozil's mother who speaks. "Even though Ozil is only a low school graduate, Mas. But I got a good boss."
"No need to thank you, ma'am," said MAs Ari feel awkward. "Even Ozil has helped my family a lot. Did Ozil not tell me about Mom and Dad, what he did to my family?"
Ari smiled. "Ozil has twice helped my family, Mom. First he saved my wife, and then he also saved my son from kidnapping."
"Wahh, so?" his father Ozil. "No, you don't tell me the same story, Zil."
"Remain the story, sir. The time of good deeds must be told. Ntar was afraid to show off," Ozil replied casually.
"This father, I don't know Ozil," the mother interjected. "Our children don't like to indulge in such things."
"Yes, anyway," replied the father while circulating his gaze.
"After this what will you do, Zil? Your name is viral again. Are you going to respond to the invitation of the television station and the others," asked Mas Ari again to the young man sitting next to him.
"I don't know, Mas, I'm confused" replied Ozil whose eyes were straight ahead as well. "I don't want to have my job interrupted. What else if it's famous, I'm afraid of being a snob."
"Hahaha .. can you, Zil," exclaimed Mas Ari. "But thanks to you also the name of the company is famous, Zil. Even Mbak Anin and the others were almost overwhelmed by receiving jobs. If you want to accept a television invitation, you just set the time when it does not interfere with your work."
"Beres, Mas. That's what I think, too" Ozil said, and those in the car continued on their way home.
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