Chapter 77

I showed him his keys. He looked at me in the face then squinted his eyes. He grabbed the keys from my hands then clicked his tongue.

"First, you sounded like my wife. And now, you look like her," He held his temple. "Fuck! I know that I am drunk but this is too much. I think I am seeing a lot of apparitions right now."

"What? Are you on drugs?"

"My dad will kill me if I do. And I don't want to try taking drugs, he'll get disappointed even more."

I stared at him. "Fuck," He cursed under his breath then poked my faced. He took a step backwards. "You're real."

"Well, I am not a ghost," I rolled my eyes then grabbed the keys from his grasp.

"Athijha," He called my name then pulled me by the wrist. "Athijha."

"What now?"

I opened the passenger seat of his car then guided him. "Get in, drunk man."

He laughed. "Okay, my wife. Don't be so annoyed," He was chuckling so he almost knocked his head. "Careful, love."

I shut the door then went to the driver's seat. "I'll take you home."

"I can bri