PRETTY GHOSTS
After the Tragedy

"No!"

The sound of shouting from someone who was on the top floor suddenly made the three people who were currently on the lower floor immediately look up. One of them was pale and the other two looked very surprised. Meanwhile before them, there was one man who was grinning with an extremely disdainful look.

"Hows it? Do you want to have the same fate as your friends?" the question of the young man named Ozil was of course very surprising to the three people before him.

"What is that you do?" ask the woman who had experienced the same thing with the man who is currently fainting upstairs.

"You think?" ozil's relaxed answer certainly made the woman agape. "Do I have to show it in front of you right now?"

"What do you mean, huh!" the man in the hat snapped at Ozil.

"Don't be like that!" the woman warned her friend with a pretty soft voice. "That guy seems to have a sixth sense."

The man in the hat and the man in the layer looked flabbergasted to hear it. But instead of rejecting fear, the two men instead stared intently at Ozil who was currently leaning against the wall, cross-chested. "Let's have a sixth sense, then what's the problem? Do you think we'd be scared?" said the man in the cynical hat.

"We'd better finish him off now!" said the man in a salur shirt and was greeted by a nod by the man in the hat. "Groan!" Just now the word attack them shouted, their ears heard a very familiar voice and it sounded increasingly clear. "Damn it, there's a cop!"

Two men and one woman panicked. They are preparing to escape. The three of them immediately ran towards the back, where there was another door there. But when the door was about to open, they had a hard time. The door did not move at all when the key was released.

"This is the door why is it so heavy?" swear the man in the hat while pulling the doorknob with all his might.

"This too. Can't be opened," exclaimed the man in a layer of salur who tried to open the door next to him.

"The window is the same, it can't be opened!" exclaim the woman.

With all their might, they continued to pull on the doors and windows until the sound of police car sirens stopped. They seem to be panicking. Amidst the harshness of the efforts made by the criminals, they again got an unexpected surprise. The doors and windows opened so tightly that they all crashed and made a loud noise.

Brak!

Dakk!

"Akkh!" the three men simultaneously shouted in such a loud voice. At that moment, they all heard the police screaming. "The door is open, quickly blurred"' exclaimed the man on the line. But damn, the door closed by itself, and they again found it difficult to open it. "Damn!"

"One is upstairs, sir," Ozil said with a sigh made to roar to make it appear that he was just fighting.

"Ozeil!" shouted the husband and wife who had just entered the scene, shortly after the police arrived. "Where's Fazel?"

"On the top floor, Ma'am, with the other kidnap victim" Ozil replied. Ari and Anin just ran straight to the place designated by Ozil.true said Ozil, there are six children including Fazel. Anindita immediately grabbed the body of her son and the other child was carried by several police officers.

"Thank you for the help of your brother. This child theft syndicate was targeted by us, but it always failed" police said once the criminals and victims were secured.

"The same, sir. It is also my duty to help the police for the security of our country, sir" Ozil replied in a polite manner.

"Okay, then we'll excuse you. We have to inform the people who have made reports about the news of the loss of a child" said Mr. Police. Ozil is pleased. He is also ready to be a witness if needed.

"Thank you, Zil, again you saved my family," said Mas Ari whose face was more relieved after his son met.

"The same, Mom. Yes, it just so happened that I was there," Ozil replied humbly.

"Yes, fortunately, there is you. All right, we better go home, Zil."

"Yes, Mom, I'll follow. I'll take the bike."

"Oh yeah, yeah, I'm going first? We'll see you at the office." Ozil then agreed.

"You guys are great!" praise Ozil to the five ghosts who had been standing behind him as soon as the situation of the place was again quiet.

"We don't need compliments, Bang. We need another one" Orchid chirped.

"Need the other? What'sthat?" asked Ozil with a frown. But when Ozil realized the direction of the five ghosts to where, Ozil immediately gaped. "God! you're this!"

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