I'm Baras

Chapter 51. I'm the winner of Tum

Hearing Bi Nah's words, Mak Tum momentarily narrowed his forehead and looked at Bi Nah in disbelief. There was a doubt that suddenly seethed in his heart, slowly Bi Nah stood up and walked over. "I'll never believe everything you say!" sentak Mak Tum is angry.

"Mahaha ...." Bi Nah's laughter was loud and before long her body weakened helplessly slowly her body faintly and disappeared just like that.

Mak Tum is still with his stolen gaze, after the incident yesterday Mak Tum is more careful to face Bi Nah. Long enough Mak Tum waiting for a reaction from Bi Nah.

"Mayra, we do it according to our plan" said Mak Tum as he slowly approached the big tree.

Panca who realized to pay attention and observe all the attitudes of Mak Tum finally ventured to follow Mak Tum and pulled Mayra who was still with all her confusion. Right in the body of Laras, Mak Tum returned to cast a spell, the yellow light that enveloped Laras' body slowly faintly and disappeared. However, Laras' body still remained in place floating right in front of the big tree.

"Panca, Mayra come closer and help Mak," pinta Mak Tum before performing his ritual.

"You guys, get ready to go back to the real world. We'll be back with Laras' body." Mak Tum told.

In a matter of minutes they were back in the real world. Mak Tum was silent for a moment and his hand was now moving slowly to guide Laras' body down to the ground. "Gn ...." Mayra suddenly hissed in pain.

However, Mak Tum both Panca ignored Mayra's words and still tried to bring down Laras' body. " Mom, why are my hands bleeding!" mayra shouted in surprise.

"Bloody?"

"True Mak, my hand scratched something and his blood ...." Mayra immediately stopped her speech and looked at Laras' body.

"Mak. My blood, my blood is dripping ...." Mayra was silent her lips instantly mute, her body had now stiffened in fear.

"Drip to where? Don't worry Mak!" mak Tum shouted while ending his hand movement.

Mak Tum immediately approached and saw what was going on. "See Mak! My blood is still dripping, I don't know what hurt my hand" Mayra said anxiously.

Mak Tum's body immediately staggered back and almost fell if Panca did not immediately reach the old body of Mak Tum.

"Mayra, get out of there and wrap your wounds, argh .. This is what you made your weapon Well!" yelled Mak Tum annoyed.

"Too late! We must immediately perfect the body of Laras!" suami Mak Tum.

"Mak! What ... will happen?" mayra asked scared.

"Sit down, calm yourself down and Panca with Mayra covered her face with that long scarf!" mak Tum's orders are anxious.

Panca with all her insecurities stared in wonder at Mayra, at this moment Mayra's body completely disappeared and was invisible. "You, sit quietly whatever you hear and you see never call Mayra by name. Whatever happens, shut up and pay attention to Panca."

"Good Mak," replied Panca origin.

"Panca, Mayra's blood dripping onto Laras' body, is the last ritual of Bi Nah to achieve its goal. The barrel just waits for time to rise after the blood dries up and looks for Mayra's face to take over. Try whatever happens later that shawl can not be separated from the face of Mayra," Mak Tum said while fixing his seat, "come and get closer to Panca, I need a pair of eyes to see and observe everything," said Mak Tum while rubbing Panca's face three times.

Seeing the movement of the body of Laras, Mak Tum increasingly harden the reading japa mantra. "Slow," murmured Mak Tum slowly.

Laras's body slowly moved, writhing along the slow, cold night wind that blew through the bones. "Finally, the time I was waiting for came as well," Laras' big voice.

"Hahaha .. I was the one who won Tum, the girl herself who came and gave me her blood. I like it a lot and see how this tactic works out, too" Laras whips up weird.

The look of Laras looking for the figure of Mayra.

Grunts annoyed with his unwelcome look. "Mayra ... Where are you? Little girl, my sister. Mayra ...." Baras kept calling sweetly.

Meanwhile, Mak Tum continues to cast spells trying to defeat Laras.

"Surprisingly, what makes Laras so powerful right now."

"Bi Well. Stop it and I'll never forgive everything this time."

This time Mak Tum really took out all the knowledge that belonged to him. His body stiffened and shook violently with a cry of Mak Tum attacking the body Laras. "Back to where you came from!" shouted Mak Tum and launched his final attack.

Laras' body fluttered violently along with his fallen bones scattered under a large tree. "May what I do be right. Panca opened the scarf from Mayra's face," Mak Tum said slowly with all his fatigue.

"Go back to where you came from, everything is done and we will bury you properly" said Mak Tum and shortly stood.

However, there was something Mak Tum did not realize, along with the wind that blew, Mayra's body suddenly shook violently. Mayra momentarily smiled and continued what Mak Tum ordered.

Panca who had been busy helping Mak Tum was also unaware of Mayra's sudden change.

"After burying the body of Laras we go home and from tomorrow, you will be free from interference Laras," said Mak Tum while smiling satisfied, staring at the ground muddy under a big tree.

Mak Tum patted the tomb three times Laras, smiling for a moment before leaving. "May you calm down there" said Mak Tum relieved.

Mayra who heard Mak Tum's words smiled, before long the smile turned into a smile that felt strange and strange. "Mayra, what ...." Panca did not continue his words when Mak Tum suddenly called.

"Panca, Mayra we go home," Mak Tum asked after that step away from the place where he stood. Look once again at the village that he thought was strange.

"Mayra, we go home, thank you for helping" Mak Tum said once again.

Stepping out of the village border was really something they could not realize, the strange gazes of some people looking at them made them realize something. "Panca, Mayra, how many of us are here? Is there something wrong with us?" ask Mak Tum.

"We're all fine, but it's good that we get out of this place immediately, Mak," Panca asked who suddenly felt afraid.