DEAD EYES ARA

Episode 20's

THE PLAAASSHHH!

A woman walks into a house next to a banana garden. Many times his eyes scanned the house number with a small note in his hand. After being convinced that the house was his goal, he stepped forward. He wants to ask someone from his past.

Tok tok!

His hand hurriedly knocked on the door, hoping that the master of the house would quickly approach. After his patience had almost run out and was about to turn away, the door opened slowly.

"What do you want?" ask a man behind the door.

The woman immediately shed tears and went forward trying to reach the hand of the owner of the house. Unfortunately, rudely the figure brushed him aside. "Help me.." please.

The man before him only smiled mockingly. "After everything that happened, apparently you still have the face to meet me, even asking for help," he said cynically.

The shrill cry of the woman ended up being a fad. He almost fell to his knees. Whatever he would do for the safety of his daughter. "Arika is in the hospital. He's sick and we need your help."

The man was stunned for a moment. Open the door wide but not at all welcome to enter. "Fuckin' woman, after you took my daughter away and filed for divorce, now you're back to ask for my help. Don't know it's lucky!" he turned and walked away from the woman.

As fast as lightning the woman chased him inside. "Please daughter. He's got leukemia. Only surgery is the only way to save her. Go to the hospital and help him. It's likely that your spinal cord will match..," she asked for the mercy of the man who was her daughter's real father.

The figure turned his body and grinned. "You don't see? I was busy. I don't have time to meet the kepa*rat's daughter who always defends her mother"

"For God's sake, she's your own daughter!" the woman's patience is over. He does not understand how there can be a father who is more concerned with other things than the safety of his daughter.

"Whatever, I'd rather if he just died. Because of her, you always defied me when we were together. Go, I have to finish my job. Next month I'm getting married and I have to renovate this kitchen. Finishing the job of closing the well is more important than that damn kid!"

The woman's heart shattered into pieces hearing his words. His last hope is gone. With a shunt step he headed for the exit at the corner of the kitchen.

THE PLAAAASSHH!

"Let's persuade him once more, we offer him some money." A man behind the wheel spoke to the woman next to him. The woman who just left the house.

"Don't be afraid, I'll accompany you from behind. If your ex-husband comes back rude, I'll come and protect you. Be strong! Arika depends on you."

After thinking for a while, the woman nodded and got off the vehicle heading back to the house.

A PLAAAAASSSHHH!

The ex-husband was having a heated argument in the kitchen. The man asked for more than was offered. But the woman has completely exhausted her patience. The figure of the man who originally came to accompany the woman peeked out from behind the back door. Anger almost blinded his heart to see the woman he loved being scolded and bullied. However, his common sense still remained. He decided to wait in silence.

Plaque!

Debate that never finds the word agree ignites the emotions of the ex-husband to the highest level. He began to raise his hand to beat up his ex-wife. Words of mockery can not be separated from his mouth, repeating the trauma of the woman will be rude attitude ex-husband in the past. The moment the man was about to kick him, someone from behind hit him hard.

Patience was no longer in the heart of the man who drove the woman. With the flak of her hit with a tangle of the stomach of the ex-husband. When his eyes accidentally saw the hoist above the well that had been closed, his heart was already dark with anger. It quickly grabbed the bucket rope that was still hanging, and as fast as lightning wrapped around the neck of his ex-husband lover. As forcefully as he pulls the rope at the other end of the hoist. Fault sounds rang out loud, after which the entangled body remained motionless.

THE PLAASSHHH!

The two of them cleared the scene before the two returned out of the back door and ran towards where the car was parked.

***

Ara momentarily felt the airflow cut off from her lungs. His neck hurts and his chest tightens. After painstakingly taking a deep breath, he coughed violently, then fell to his feet on the floor of the cold autopsy room.

The other three figures in the room rushed to meet him. Two looked at him with worried looks and another with amazed looks. Decaks of admiration came out of the mouth of dr.Arka. This was the second time he had seen something beyond his reasoning. His field demands to find facts that can be proven with his own eyes. But today, he realized, there is another world that has a big influence. And, there were also people who had abnormal yet awesome abilities.

***

Ara, Cyril, Yandri and dr. Arka gathered in the hospital canteen. Ara was trying to recover herself with a glass of hot sweet tea. The rest just pay attention.

After feeling better, Ara said slowly. "His ex-wife."

Yandri who heard that immediately took out the notebook he always carried. A photo was shown to Ara.

"Yes, this is the guy" said Ara. "There was someone who came with him. I guess, maybe his girlfriend."

Yandri nodded in understanding. Now he must start the investigation again from the beginning and look for the closest person to the victim's ex-wife.

"The child is in the hospital" added Ara.

Again the police officer recorded Ara's statement. "There again?" tanyakanya.

Ara shakes. "That's it. If those guilty confess, you'll know how the victim died."

Yandri smiled and stood up. He decided to start the investigation again. Cyril and dr. Arka was still accompanying Ara.

"Ara, I once asked you to work with me because of Professor Helmi's recommendation. But honestly, this is the second time I have seen you use your abilities and I admire her.

If you've been feeling better after that time and want to get back to work, my offer still stands." Dr. Arka then stood up and left.

Cyril looked at Ara fixedly, until the girl felt wronged. "What?" ask her when she feels uncomfortable because of that look.

Cyril was still looking at him with a strange look. "There are different kinds of Ara. I don't know if you're aware of it either or ...,"

"I know." cut Ara. "I know what you mean Cyril."

The girl took a long breath. "I just realized it. The last time I held the body, I felt it. But I think it's just a coincidence. Therefore I was curious about my abilities when you told me about this case."

Cyril leaned her body towards Ara. "I was worried earlier." he whispered.

Ara smiled hearing that. "I'm also worried about myself now. I can now feel the pain of the victims as they die. I felt their pain, not just vision...."

Both look without a word. Cyril feels guilty because he indirectly brought Ara to this case. As for Ara, the girl started to match one thing. His ability develops along with the arrival of strange dreams that continue to repeat.