I'm Baras

Chapters 27. That face

Rusli was more confused when he saw Lidia fainting himself not thinking if the apparition seen by his wife now he also saw it. "You, go ... This can't be you're dead!" rusli shouted in fear.

"Go .. don't come any closer!" pekik Rusli's.

However, the apparition of the little girl he saw just smiled smirked without doing anything. Standing staring at the two frightened adults in wet clothes and wet hair.

"You, go. You are dead" said Rusli.

This girl drew closer and stared intently at Rusli as if she were looking at Rusli's face, sniffing it for a moment and before long this little girl just disappeared. "Weird, who is that girl and why is she looking at me weirdly and her face. That face! Lydia get up, Lydia!" rusli shouted in fear as he shook the wife's body.

Rusli's scream came to a halt when something touched his shoulder, a cold touch as Lydia had told him. His body immediately stiffened violently and there was something that made him not dare to look back. "Whoever, don't bother, go-go!" yell Rusli scared.

"Mahaha ...." A loud, heavy and hoarse laughter rang out right behind him for a while and it left Rusli even less troubled with everything he saw and heard.

"Go, I-I ...."Rusli's words were cut off until he didn't realize what was happening.

The sound of a knock on the car window slowly kept Rusli awake and almost simultaneously with his wife. They stared at each other in disbelief at what they had experienced last night. "Mas, did you see the girl's face, the same face-face the last time we saw her" Lydia said suddenly.

"Hash. You, I told you not to mention him let alone his name," said Rusli annoyed.

The little argument they did just disappeared when someone knocked on the glass window of his car for the umpteenth time.

Rusli looked at the old woman standing in front of him there was a feeling of wonder Rusli had not yet asked, but the old woman returned impatiently. "Come out and quickly finish what you mean" said the old woman.

Rusli who was still surprised did not answer only his neutrals who stared intently until the gaze of Rusli and this old woman clashed with each other.

"You, you again and .. why did you come again," said the old lady disliked.

Rusli slowly opens the car door and invites Lydia to get out. Lydia who had been silent just now suddenly acted strange after a cold wind blew from behind. "Allow these two men to pick up his son. I've got permission from Nyai and open the way for them" said Lyidia strange and got a look of wonder from Rusli.

This old woman then nodded along with Lydia's staggered body for a moment. "You, pick up your son immediately and I'm sorry I can't help you" said the old woman and passed away.

Rusli immediately grabbed Lidia's hand, at this time the atmosphere of the village that he had left a few days with fear returned he came. "Mas, why is everything so strange and it's still early in the morning" said Lydia in surprise and stopped her steps suddenly.

"What else is it. Come on," take Rusli in surprise.

Lydia did not answer, but her net was staring at the house lined up beside her.

"This house and why their faces?" ask Lydia in surprise.

"Mas, isn't this the last village we left first, look at them looking at us and that. The mother ...." Show Lydia happy.

Lidia looked directly at the annoyed husband. "Really Mas, I saw them, they smiled and looked towards us," Lydia replied confidently.

Rusli was again surprised by the words of the wife who was considered strange. "Remember never to reprimand or mention the name of the child" Rusli reminded.

"Mas, man, I'm not lying and right now someone is approaching us and standing near Mas and there's this little girl with her hair and wet body and why she looks so bleached with lips smooch him? He's staring at us from afar Mas" explained Lydia.

"Lidia's aware of what you're saying, Lydia's conscious, sober!" rusli exclaimed as he shook his wife's body.

Lydia just looked and was silent. "Argh ... What is this?"

Rusli hurriedly grabbed his wife's hand and led her along in haste. Their steps came to a halt as a thin mist began to descend and a sudden chill pierced their skin. "Lidia we must hurry," Rusli asked.

Lidia who had just followed the steps of her husband immediately stopped her steps when the little girl suddenly appeared in front of him grinning dislike with her red eyes. "Mas. Little girl, in-he ...." Lydia did not continue her words her fear became more and more until her hand was pulled by her husband entering the yard.

Her net instantly scanned the familiar courtyard for her and Lidia looked back and she was so shocked to see the little girl standing under the huge tree that Lidia and Rusli were familiar with.

"Mas .. I was getting scared," she whispered softly and immediately closed her eyes for a moment.

"Lidia's conscious!" rusli shouted out from the fear he was experiencing now.

"Mayra!" yell Rusli called.

"Mayra!" he shouted while surrounding the yard and house that did not look its shape and almost part of the house was flat with the ground.

"Mayra, where are you son. Come on, let's go home!" re-shouted Rusli.

Meanwhile, in another place exactly where Mayra was sound asleep with her body curled up to withstand the cold of air. Mayra was still soundly, but her ears heard a faint voice calling out her name. "Mayra, go home son. Come on, let's go home."

Mayra was still sleeping when her name was called again and again. "Father, Mother," said Mayra slowly.

However, Mayra's body did not budge as if something was holding her back from waking up and answering all the calls she heard. "Mr, I'm here. I'm here sir!" yelled Mayra tight.

Mayra kept shouting repeatedly, but all her calls seemed to penetrate the empty space. "Sir, help me. They're my parents, help me Kakcil," pinta Mayra softly.

"Help you, but there's a condition," bargained the little girl who suddenly stood in front of him.

"Condition? What terms and what does Kakcil mean?" ask Mayra astonished.

This little girl momentarily fell silent and looked at Mayra sharply as if there was something she was planning. "How, do you agree?" ask this girl again with a smile that is difficult to understand.