Gondo Flower

Chapter 53: The Deal

Their negotiations lasted until a while.Without they realized the oil lamps that lit on the walls of the house began to dim. The matter they were discussing still had not found a bright spot. The three faced each other, exchanging opinions, until they found unanimity.

Alingga stood up, took the dimming lamp, then replaced it with a new one. The night wind blew from between the windows, shaking the small fire in Alingga's hands. Her gust gently swept the sensitive neck skin.

A moment later after he changed the dim light, the phone in his pants pocket rang. Alingga flinched, because her voice was quite loud. His two friends also felt the impact, Zainal who daydreamed was forced back into the real world.

The call came from Danu, a friend who Alingga gave confidence to keep Mas Yanto. Alingga walked towards the terrace of the house, away and of course to avoid Sharif who will eavesdrop on his conversation later.

Meanwhile Syarif who is in the Zainal pelototti still remains in his original position. Putting on an annoyed face, Sharif closed his eyes and leaned slightly against the wooden wall.

Soon Alingga returned, sitting in his place, next to Zainal.

"Mas Yanto!" alingga said spontaneously. Zainal and Sharif looked at Alingga at the same time. The two put on a confused expression, hoping Alingga would explain the meaning of his words just now.

"Mas Danu seng njogo test wae ngabari!" (Danu Mas who is the new guard!) Alingga spoke without looking at the eyes of his two friends, he lowered his head back to his cellphone.

"Kok iso? Pie story ne kok iso ilang ki Lo." (Can't you? How could the story be like that.) asked Zainal.

Alingga was still down, she felt ashamed to show her face. Again because of his mistake. If he does not leave the hospital, maybe Mas Yanto will not disappear.

"Don't talk about it, Nal! Saiki zinc is important zinc in the handle!" (Don't talk about it, Nal! Now the most important thing to take care of!) answer Alingga in a low tone.

Zainal also agreed with Alingga, there are more important things now. Although, missing person cases are not trivial problems, but they must complete their task tasks that do not have much time anymore. Especially if until their enemies succeed in achieving their goals, their efforts during this time will be in vain.

"So, where's the starting point of the search?" asked Zainal, he opened the conversation when he saw the condition of Alingga who was being shaken.

"One of them must be in his own residence" said Syarif spontaneously who immediately made the two pairs of eyes in front of him glaring at each other.

Alingga also thought so, but she was still doubtful. It could not be a very important thing once Wijaya stored in a careless place. Wijaya's house has many servants, of course he does not want to risk putting them there.

" Is it possible in Alas Ruwah? that place is very possible for Wijaya to use." Said Zainal while looking at Alingga.

In between their conversations, someone entered the house, without permission he immediately interrupted their conversation. The three people who were discussing were suddenly shocked, they stood up, staring probing at the stranger before them.

"I told you, I'm the only one who knows where the exact location is!" said the man whose silhouette was so fixed in Alingga's memory.

"Yuri!" alingga said briefly.

Alingga clenched her hands, her face flushed red. He spontaneously floated Bogeman towards Juhri's face. Juhri's lips bleed. Juhri coughed, wiping off the blood that was still adorning her lips.

Zainal rushed to break up the two. Zainal brought Alingga to retreat until in front of the room belonging to Mbah Ladi. Likewise with Sharif who helped hold Alingga who was being controlled by Amarah.

"You want that bastard here! " Alingga spoke while trying to escape the clutches of Zainal. Juhri did not respond, she smiled slightly while holding the pain on her face.

"I murene mung arep help you! Even on the cake by." (I'm just here to help! Even loved by.) said Juhri with a still smiling face.

Alingga's condition still can not be discussed, Zainal was forced to bring her into the room. After his Zainal came out, approached Juhri who was still standing at the door.

"I won't be polite! Get to the point, what help do you bring?" Zainal spoke first, while Juhri only looked at him with her black eyes.

"I can show you where you are looking" replied Juhri lightly, he began to talk casually.

"Continue?" ask Zainal.

The two are silent, Juhri does not know what to respond to Zainal's response just now.

"I'll take you to your destination, you bring me my possession!" Juhri.

Zainal fell silent, the night wind that caressed his skin he did not care. He remained silent until a word came to his mind.

"What's that?"

"His most precious!" answer Juhri briefly.

Sharif who heard their conversation was a little confused, he did not understand what Juhri meant just now. He just kept quiet, listening carefully.

Meanwhile, from the direction of Alingga's room slowly came out, he staggered towards Zainal. He did not comment, standing right behind Zainal. Their eyes met each other, Juhri and Alingga. But the two are still unable to make peace, especially Alingga.

"Okay, Agree!" Zainal answered immediately, he agreed to cooperate with the man. Although Alingga somewhat objected, but he must still accept the decision made by Zainal.

Their deal actually had a positive impact, in addition to making it easier to find all of Lewung's, they could also shorten the time with more people involved.

Especially Juhri, who was very familiar with all the special places owned by Wijaya.

After they finished, Juhri immediately left. He died and disappeared into the darkness. Alingga sat down, he set his breath a little heavy. Zainal was still standing, looking at the darkness in front of him, a glimpse of his memory opened.

A flash of memory flashed by in an instant, a terrifying sight of the thousands of ethereal beings surrounding Zainal. In a flash of his memory, Zainal's body was bound, his legs and hands chained to a pole. Her skin was flushed to the mark of the lash.

Suddenly Zainal fell, he was already aware of his previous vision. It was actually not just a vision, it was a Zainal memory that he had experienced as long as his soul left his body. He was tortured by thousands of creatures, their angry faces could never be forgotten.

Especially the pain as the Whips landed on his back skin. Zainal grimaced witnessed by Alingga and Sharif, both look confused when he saw Zainal who arrived just crying.