I'm Baras

Chapters 103. Cupu brass

"Finally," Mayra said as she turned the brass cup.

His hand back into action pressing a small button, until a while later with full power Mayra finally can open the cupu that had made him curious.

His net instantly balled wide, looking at the contents of the brass cup. "This .. earrings and gold bracelets and necklaces" he said in disbelief.

Slowly Mayra's outstretched hand took out a small bracelet, a gold bracelet with jasmine flower carvings. His net took a look at each inch of the engraving that was perfectly sculpted until his hand flipped the bracelet he was holding. "Gold 24 carats," the text is engraved with the name with the print of the letters upright connected, "La ... Laras," read Mayra stamped.

"really. The barrel, even the necklace also uses LS initials, the earrings ...." Mayra stopped her observation when her netra saw the paper rolled neatly, small paper rolled thin to resemble a matchstick.

With trembling hands Mayra picked up the scroll and slowly untied the original bound red thread. Mayra put the cupu and jewelry in her hand, slowly Mayra spread the paper on the floor. Neat handwriting though the ink is a little faded. "What, this?" ask her to herself and start reading the small writing that was in front of her.

"Surpring, what? Mom and Dad wrote this? Or ...." Mayra reread the writing in front of her.

"This thing belongs to Laras and this paper seems to be a home address" he said slowly while staying some time ago, when Mayra visited the house of his Father and Mother.

"Then, what? The jewelry and address? Wasn't Laras taken from Panti?" tanyanya did not believe, "no-no, all the problems of Laras is done, even Bi Nah himself said if Laras was his son, if this jewelry is his then why this address is with this jewelry," we worry.

Many times Mayra read the address in front of her, as if to confirm one thing with her current discovery. His hand rolled the paper then tied it back with a red thread and put it back together the jewelry stared at him for a few minutes before closing the cup again. "I, should be able to find this address," he softly stood up and kept it neatly in the closet with his belongings.

Throughout the afternoon Mayra just spent time in her room, doing meditation to calm herself from some of today's events. Mayra was seen repeatedly exhaling until a few minutes later that only her breath was heard to blow regularly along the silence, quiet that dominated Mayra's room. However, all this silence did not last long as Mayra's body suddenly snapped violently so that it disperse her meditation. "What's this?" His hand rubbed his chest which suddenly felt tight.

"Huufff ...." Mayra repeatedly exhaled and inhaled long breaths alternately.

"Why my chest is getting sore and tight" he said as he stood up and sat on the side of the bed.

"Ash .. sa-sick." Mayra while setting her breath repeatedly.

His body was already sprawled on the bed, curling up with the pain that suddenly attacked him so fiercely. "Mr ... Mak Tum," call Mayra reflex.

However, all the pain that Mayra felt did not decrease, her body stiffened and then unconscious. Mayra was unconscious, she could hear if someone was whispering something in her ear that sounded vague.

"Who?" tanyanya was unconscious.

"Who!" annoyed screams.

"Come there." A heavy voice whispered asking Mayra to come there.

"Where?"

"Come ...." The heavy voice grew quieter and then disappeared along with a faint and increasingly clear noise in his ears.

Mayra slowly opened her net, as the tightness in her chest gradually disappeared. Her net immediately scoured the entire room to convince her hearing. "Surprisingly, whose voice? What was that noise?" ask him to himself.

Mayra got up from the bed with a heavy head, all the strange hearing she heard was not real and all was like a dream. "Whoever is whispering is asking me to come" he said as he stared at the closet.

Like carrying a sacred object, Mayra carried the cupu carefully and then placed it slowly on the bed, watching closely before the netra looked intently at the cupu. "I'd better keep it," he said as if conscious of his behavior, "ash! Why did I take this cupu again," he got upset while opening the cupboard and keeping the brass cupu in place again.

Choosing out of the room along with the azan maghrib reverberating, the sky slowly began to turn into a pink phantom, its luster entering through the second-floor window. "Beautiful" Mayra said with a smile, enjoying the beauty of the nabastata that made her heart become a little calm.

"Nl ...." The security guard called to break his daydream.

"Yes, sir," he replied with a sincere smile, looking down at where the security guard stood.

"Don't daydream Non, let alone maghrib like this," reprimanded the security guard while closing the door to the living room.

Mayra just smiled then down the stairs approached the security guard who had noticed himself. "What's up, Non?" tanyanya's worried.

"No. Sir, I just enjoy the beauty of the sky, it feels like reborn and can enjoy it calmly," Mayra honestly seemed to forget the new incident that happened to her.

"Oh .. yes, it's Non, it's just that I feel there is a strange wind that makes my mind unsettled" said the security guard as his net observed Mayra for a moment.

Hearing the reply of Mayra's chest security guard again jerked, the tightness in his chest attacked again. "Hwufff ... Sir, help me" he asked softly as he held his chest in cold sweat on his forehead.

"Non, agh .. not again! No, relax!" shouted the security guard to prevent Mayra from falling.

"Sir, please bring me a glass of water," he asked softly, his body slowly decaying helplessly on the living room couch, his hands holding his chest tight, "huuff ...." Mayra took a deep breath regulating her increasingly heavy breathing.

Again Mayra heard a noise, a voice that kept whispering heavily in her ear. "Stop! I said stop!" screaming pain.

The security guard who came in shock momentarily stopped his steps, "Non, sober!" he shouted loudly when he saw Mayra curled up on the sofa by closing her ears tightly.

"Non .. conscious Non, you better drink first," refer to the security guard carefully.

"Sir, please .. bring the water here," he asked slowly to get up and sit properly.

His hand slowly stretched out to grab the glass from the hand of the security guard. "Thank you, sir," Mayra said, then held her up to the toilet.

Mayra repeatedly exhaled a breath of neutralizing the tightness in her chest that was slowly disappearing.

The security guard who had noticed earlier could only sigh in relief, but a moment of worry arose in his heart when he saw the change in face of his young Miss. "Nl ...." The security guard called out worriedly when he saw Mayra's face sweat as if he had traveled so far.

"Nl ...." The security guard called back.

"Huffff .. I'm fine sir, somehow someone is disturbing, since I found a brass cupu in the room of Father and Mother," Mayra told me slowly.

"Kingan cupu? What do you mean Miss?" ask the security guard worried.