The ghost story in the window

What are you doing tonight? Erm… In this house?” Aruna asked without hesitation entering the room, looking like things were still arranged like a boy's bedroom. The boy didn't answer, just returned to his daydream. "Hello? Can you say 'can you? What are you doing here tonight? What's your name?" Aruna looks curious to approach the boy from his posture, he looks the same age as Aruna. Aruna's fear instantly disappeared she thought a ghost was just a boy. The man did not respond nor did he turn his head, Aruna drew closer to his face right in front of the boy. "What are you doing here?" Aruna repeated, she didn't respond her face didn't change at all. Arun!" Calling Aunt Erina from outside, Aruna looked towards the window. "Luckily I didn't meet a ghost. Tomorrow we meet here again. bye… So my friend, Orlando.” Final Aruna hurriedly left, afraid that Aunt Elina would be angry for leaving suddenly. The next night after finishing eating, Aruna was excited to see the boy the only friend in this village, she was very grateful that her suspicions about the ghost did not exist. Aruna excitedly brought two toasts to give to Orlando. The door was opened, the moonlight entered the old house whether the man was there or not in this house which Aruna must have thought he was waiting for him now. "Hello Orlando." Called Aruna slowly opening the door to the second floor of the room. The pale-faced man seemed to be sitting on the side of the shabby bed that was unfit for use. Orlando glanced briefly. Aruna appeared in front of Orlando's face, he was just surprised to turn his face away. The moonlight from outside is so shone in but, in this room it looks terrible like a cursed castel in Disney cartoons