LAILA (The Girl Who Seeked Justice)

LAILA (The Girl Who Seeked Justice)
Episodes 15. Meet the Liaison of the Spirit World



"Jalan Melati 3"


"Jalan Melati no 3?" Barraq.


"Hook oh..."


"What is Waringin village?"


His face implied surprise.


"How do you know...?"


"For that is the address of this house?"


"What...?!"


Berry gasp. His eyes were round as if he wanted to jump. His innocent face disappeared instantly. It is obvious why he always comes back to this house.


"But how is the master in this house?"


"That's I don't know. I bought this house a year ago. I don't know who the owner is. I bought it through an intermediary as well. Maybe Mang Dikin knows. Wait.. I'll ask" said Barraq.


"As long as I ask, don't do anything. I don't want to be considered crazy." said Barraq again who welcomed Berry's laughter.


Then Barraq headed towards the backyard. The place where Dikin used to be. Stand Barraq at the door bang. His eyes looked as far as the eyes looked at the backyard which was planted with flowers and shady trees.


"Mang Dikin." call Barraq.


Aware of what was meant had not yet revealed Barraq's nose repeating it. The third time, Dikin answered Barraq's call.


"Yes, Mas Barraq." said Dikin.


From the corner of the middle-aged man's yard seemed to be moved toward the owner of the house.


"I, Mas. What's up...?" said Dikin with his regional logic.


"Is there a paranormal around here?"


"Paranormal?" said Dikin a little surprised.


Dikin's eyes stared at Barraq at a glance. There was concern sneaking in the recesses of his heart.


"What do you want to get by approaching psychics? The success? Happiness or a woman?" search Dikin.


Barraq smiled. He understood the meaning of Dikin's words.


"The mamang need not worry. I am not a person who justifies everything in order to achieve desire. Em, here's mang. The paranormal I mean is the one that can connect the spirit world"


"Mas...?!"


"Don't misunderstand, Mang. I have a friend who is in trouble. And he asked for my help" explained Barraq briefly.


"Are your friends spirits or ghosts?"


"Yes, Mang. He lost his life because of something that wasn't right"


"He wants revenge?"


"His revenge is not what you imagined. He wants the culprit thrown in jail"


"Ow.mamang know such psychics.."


"Oyeah...? Where, Mang?"


"After this house." said Dikin steady half whispered.


"Back of the house...?"


"Yes, Mas. Let mamang interra.." said Dikin.


Next to her hand pulled Barraq's arm. And of course Barraq followed Dikin's imperfect steps. The step is slightly shaken because the next leg is different from the other side. It all happened because he had an accident a few years ago.


Barraq continued to accompany Dikin's steps to get out of his backyard. Both entered the mangrove forest by passing the path. Along the way, Barraq never stopped looking around. His heart was full of questions about the existence of the spirit world's link.


"Sir, is this really the place? Our journey was not this complicated" Berry said.


"Eitherway. But the way ghosts and humans meet people is different. Hehe.." said Barraq half-whispering.


"It could be.." said Berry smiled faintly.


Before long, they had been standing in front of a house made of wood. Pretty sturdy and traditional style. Again Barraq looked around. His question was increasingly raised about the existence of the spirit world liaison.


"Let's go in, Mas.." take Dikin.


"Diciiiin....! Who else did you bring that to?!" say someone from inside the house.


From the color of her voice, it was obvious that she was a woman. Hearing that voice, Barraq's legs receded. There was a horror that roared the soul as the voice was carried by the gust of wind. Plus the sound of waves pounding, adding to the increasingly gripping atmosphere. Even though it was still morning.


Again Barraq gasped at Dikin's explanation of the status of the house he now owned.


"Ow, white knight riding.get in" said the woman called the mother.


Dikin also allowed Barraq to enter the slightly creepy house.


"The white horse knight...?" Barraq.


From his gestures, it was clear that he explained to Dikin the woman's statement. But Dikin only had one answer. He just puts his shirt out. A sign that he knows nothing.


"Master, right. This is the house that Laila and I have been to before." Berry said.


"Ow.." said Barraq without reacting more.


Barraq stepped through the doorway. At that time there was a cold and warm air that hit Barraq's body. Barraq's eyes looked closely at every corner as far as the eye could see. Decak also rose on the tip of his tongue when he found the condition in the house that is far from creepy. There are no things that reflect the horror and evoke the acute fear. Everything seems ordinary.


"Son Barraq, please sit down" said the woman who was called the mother.


The middle-aged woman stepped closer to a chair. He smiled and sat quietly. Barraq looked at the woman in front of him. From the condition of his body, it is estimated that he was in his late sixties. But what makes Barraq frown is that the two eyes of the woman do not have the ability to see, aka blind. Barraqenelan salivanya when the woman started he said.


"Is your ghost friend in the grip of a ghost hunter?"


"Yes, Mom. Her name is Laila." said Barraq, who was sitting on the woman's right.


"Then..why don't you look after her?" say that woman again.


"I've done.." said Barraq.


Barraq said. The woman's defense really succeeded in surprising him.


"Not you Barraq. But the ghost next to you"


Deg.


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How did he know? Wew, of course you know. Is it not the liaison or intermediary of the spirit world. Hehe...


Barraq. Only his eyes immediately turned to look at Berry beside him. The ghost of the man looked strange. His hand scratched his head not itchy.


"Often whatever you change your face, I can still recognize you. Because your smell is so distinctive, Berry. Haha.." said the woman ended in laughter.


"Hehe...Yes, Mother. I'm careless because of my unfinished personal business"


"alright. Son Barraq, what do you want to know?"


"Em, I want to know where Laila is now. Because Berry can't find him. I also want to know how to help him"


"Awhile." said the woman.


Both of his eyes closed. His mouth looked pawky. It looks like he's casting a spell. For a long time the woman kept silent while continuing to cast spells. I don't know what spell that woman cast.


Barraq was silent. His eyes returned to the room. Then Barraq gasped at the word that the woman said.


"Open...!!" so said the woman.


"Gosh, grandma. Eyke was shocked." said Berry.


"Return up, Ry...?" syndicate Barraq.


"Squack, bo. Hahaha...."


Barraq smiled to find Berry's behavior that he thought was funny. For a moment Barraq was under the influence of Berry's cuteness, because for the next he had refocused on his original purpose of coming to that place..Barraq's eyes looked back at the middle-aged woman. He was waiting for the results that the woman would give.


"Laila's in a house near this beach. House with a bent pole. Oh, there's a black bird in front of his house. Go east, then you will find the house" said the long woman.


"Do I have to go through this coastal path, Mom?"


"Yes. Fifteen minutes if you run fast. You can't hesitate, son Barraq. Take out all your martial arts. The ghost hunter did not seamlessly use subtle science. There's a time to use physical science..."


"Where do you know if I can learn martial arts?"


"The white horse knight. Mom saw that. Mother's inner eyes are real looking at that. Oya, for the rest of the business will be the business of mother. And Berry.. prepare yourself, maybe you'll use your ugly embodiment later"


"Y-yes, Mommy." said Berry Gago.


His eyes are turning around his sockets. While his face hinted in annoyance at the old woman's statement.


The sky is bright. It's a burning blue. Only a few clouds adorned him. A sign that the day will be bright today. Barraq looked up at the sky. He is preparing and devising a rescue plan for Laila.


"Hopefully it works." said Barraq at the beginning of his move.