Astral Projection
"Your daughter, last time working at Jeda Group. Just one day, then the company lost the her news." Casio said. Without responding, Nick started the Combat Motor, leaving Casio alone in the yard. The ridden Wraith roared along the pitch black asphalt. Nick knew where he was going at this point.
Arriving at the green brown building, Asa Sul, Nick stopped his favorite motorcycle. There was a woman who saw Nick like a ghost. In fact, the woman who was still wearing her nightgown rubbed her eyes many times. Convince herself that what she saw is not wrong.
"Nick! Am I not seeing it wrong?" The woman who had her hair tied up rushed to pat Nick on both cheeks.
"Yes, as you can see, Joan!" pressed Nick as he lowered the small hand that touched his cheek. He didn't like having another woman's hand touch him.
"Come in!" take Joan. While Nick sat on the couch, Joan went to get a drink. Only five minutes later, the woman returned with two cups of creamy latte.