I'm Baras

Chapter 81. The old reality is preserved

The two of them walked over a little hastily, as the air suddenly became cold, the wind blew a little fiercely. The sound of adzan magrib timidly stopped all of nature which suddenly turned strange. Panca looked at the security guard as if through the gaze of his eyes wanted to convince one thing about what was new in feeling.

"Sir, do these things happen often?" tanyanya.

"Sir, we'd better head to Mr.'s car and from there we can see what's going on" the security guard said.

They took a hasty step until they arrived at the car where Panca was parked, a considerable distance from Mayra's house. Panca immediately stared in disbelief at what she saw. The sky that was originally shining brightly moved slowly covered in gray clouds and slowly turned into a black cloud.

"Sir .. What is this?" tanya Panca was afraid.

"Look at you and we should be quiet," replied the security guard increasingly make Panca confused.

Panca could see if the situation was not okay at the moment, the black cloud was getting thick, the cloud that was just above Mayra's house. The wind again blows strong along with the fall of the fog, adding to the atmosphere of the house seemed spooky.

"Sir," Panca called in a whisper.

"Sstt .. silent sir," whispered the security guard.

Right, finished the security guard talking now the condition of Mayra's house is getting strange, when there are some shadows appear just like that in the yard of the house, terrible figures that Panca had seen. However, there was a figure that caught Panca's attention, his net immediately broke into disbelief.

"Sir .. isn't that ...." Panca stopped her speech covering her mouth with both hands.

"Mr ...." Panca called out fearfully.

"Yes, Sir. Those figures who have appeared frequently in the past year, what? You forget that today is even two years old," the security guard told me.

"But, Sir. He, isn't he shahri."

The security guard did not answer, his eyes were immediately fixed on Panca's scared face, obviously if at this time Panca felt so frightened by what she saw. "Yes, Sir. Actually I wanted to tell you this a long time ago, but ...." The security guard was scared.

"I mean Father, what?"

"Later I'll tell the story, but look what happens next" said the security guard.

Getting closer to Isya, the shadows of these figures were still wandering around, they were circling around with their strange faces. Syahri's figure was still with the condition the last time he died, his body was filled with blood, blood continued to seep out from the wounds on his stomach. The figure with a face full of vengeance and continued to walk until his wound left drops of blood along the path that Syahri passed.

Panca was again surprised by what he saw, his body stiffened, andrenaline spurred until his chest pounded hard. "Sir .. Does this happen every day?" asked Panca while holding the hand of the security guard and squeezing it hard.

"Master ... release your hands, ash ...." The security guard grimaced with pain.

"Sir, why did they suddenly disappear and .. why Syah-Shahri ...." Panca squeezes Mr. Satpan's hand hard.

Panca did not realize that the security guard was holding back the pain, his eyes were fixed on Syahri who stopped looking at him sharply. A look of hateful eyes was clearly visible from her pale white and blue face.

The sound of Adzan isya timid, making the figure of Syahri slowly fade, then disappear with a gust of wind that blows a little hard. Panca without command immediately looked up to the skyline, her net stared in disbelief, the black clouds that soared above Mayra's house slowly thinned and gradually disappeared. The sky changes quickly, stars begin to appear one by one and the sky brightens again.

"Master," call the security guard, pat Panca on the shoulder slowly.

"Eh .. yes, sir," Panca replied quickly.

"Come, sir, let's get out of here" the security guard suddenly asked.

"Sir, why do we keep away, there are many questions that I will ask," Panca said while turning off the car.

"Sir, there are many things I would like to say to you and we will talk there" the security guard pointed out.

Panca immediately turned his head, looking towards where the forefinger of the security guard leads. "That house?" ask Panca astonished.

"Right, sir," replied the security guard confidently.

Just five steps we arrived at the house that the security guard intended, the security guard immediately entered the key and not long opened it with a little push. The sound of rusty door squeals made Panca's ears hurt. Pressing the light button while entering the house, the house is simple even though it is not so neatly arranged.

"Sit down sir, consider it your own home" said the security guard.

Panca obeyed the greeting of the security guard, sitting with netra nyalang scanning in the house. The security guard who realized Panca's attitude only shook his head and smiled a little. "I'm sorry, sir the place is a little messy, but it's a safe place" said the security guard.

"Sorry, sir."

"Sir," call Panca when you can handle the situation.

"Yes, Sir. You can now see what happened to Miss Mayra's house" the security guard said, correcting her sitting.

"Didn't you say the house is ... okay," he said slowly.

"True sir, if daylight is safe, but if it is already before Maghrib it will be like that and it happens also at certain times only," said the security guard.

"I mean Father?"

The security guard was seen exhaling violently, then breathing again to calm his heart for a moment. "What's? Will you believe my story?" ask the security guard carefully.

"I believe sir" Panca replied quickly.

"Sir, I'm sorry if I'm late to tell you," he said, staring ahead for a moment.

"Tell me, sir."

The atmosphere suddenly became silent, the two of them were both speechless just looking at each other for a while. The security guard took his eyes off then stood up and took something out of his pants pocket and then just put it on the table violently.

"What's? You still remember that incident, where did the bodies of Mayra and Syahri disappear?" ask the security guard.

"I still remember it sir, but what do you mean to ask that." Syahri narrowed his forehead in wonder.

"The incident you just saw, it was the impact of that incident and what you saw earlier .. is the fastest event I have ever seen Sir," the security guard said.

"Then?" ask Panca curiously.

"Either, Sir. I saw that the figure of the Shahri was looking towards the Master full of vengeance," explained the security guard.

"Sir, could the figure of the Shahri hold a grudge for his death? Even until now I have not been able to find the body of Miss," said the security guard while standing looking at the highway.

"Do you mean you can find the body of Syahri?" panca asked confusedly.