LAILA (The Girl Who Seeked Justice)

Episodes 16. Rescue of Laila

Barraq was staring at a house. As the depiction of the old woman connecting the spirit world, namely, the beach house, two pillars are bent and there is a black bird in front of the house. Barraq tried to reconcile the heartbeat that seemed to be jumping. This happened after approximately fifteen minutes Barraq spurring the step according to the prediction of the old woman.

"Who are you looking for, young master...?" said a man.

The sound was sourced right from behind Barraq. Hearing that raucous voice, Barraq instantly twisted his body. His eyes looked at the middle-aged man who was standing on his back against the slightly surging sea.

Realizing who was standing, Barraq immediately put on the stance of the horses. His eyes were as sharp as a lion stalking its prey. Barraq is really alert. He didn't want to lose the chance to save Laila.

Barraq took a step or two. The horses are really strong. The movement of his hands was also in harmony with the steps of his horses.

Seeing Barraq's readiness, Darius laughed. His laughter so filled the air between the waves that broke the coral.

"The white horse knight. Are you ready to die?! I don't care if you're Mr. Ethan's sister even once, if you get in my way then I'll gladly destroy you. And again you're the unwanted sister of Mr. Ethan, aren't you...?" darius said long.

"I don't care what you do to me. But you better let Laila go..."

"Laila....? Ow, the ghost I just caught two days ago. Haha..... You should be thanking me. You know he's a ghost who takes revenge"

"No. He's not a vengeful ghost. He's just looking for justice." said Barraq.

"It depends on what you think. All right, we'll suffice the bases. And we'd better speed up our devotional debate.."

"Haha...You sell old man, I'll buy it. Because I'm not afraid of you one bit..."

Darius also put on the attitude of his horses. Although it is old but the horses look sturdy and stylish. A moment later, the process was started. At the moment, Darius is in an attacking position. Darius did not want to linger over Barraq's game of moves like it. And vice versa. now Barraq takes over the game of style. And Darius was a little cornered.

Then on one occasion, Barraq managed to bang on Darius' chest several times. Darius took a few steps. His face implies pain. His hand also rubbed the chest that was just awarded a blow by Barraq.

And as soon as the other opportunity came, Barraq really didn't waste it. Kick without a shadow he launched. Right hit the target by a landslide. Darius fell too. His eyes pushyly stared at Barraq who had successfully knocked him down.

"Sat....!!' darius said grimly.

Barraq smiled. There was satisfaction at the end of his gaze. Not arrogance, just celebrating success has successfully brought down the middle-aged man. And yet, the smile did not last long. This was because Darius was back on his feet by putting up the horses. Along with that, Barraq's smile faded. Barraq is back to prepare for the game of Darius.

Barraq looked at Darius. Heart's rustling. How not, the style that Darius is showing is a rare move. The moves that have been fed by the power of magic. Barraq swallowed his saliva. He was a little careless in the face of Darius at the moment. Even so, Barraq continues to try to maximize all his abilities. He is confident in the power of God that is always there in every good effort made by His people.

"Lord.Give your help.." Inner Barraq.

Meanwhile, Darius' lips were seen pouting. Apparently Darius was really confused, so it requires that he use his ultimate knowledge by casting spells.

"Death to you, Barraq. Hiya.....!!"

Darius pointed his open palms at Barraq. Simultaneously, there was a sudden heat that hit Barraq's body. The blow was so strong that Barraq's body bounced a few steps.

"Akh....!" barraq.

Meanwhile, inside the house. Hearing the commotion outside, Laila was curious. Heart ripples. Bak ads the force that calls him. Laila paced in that uniquely shaped bottle. Sometimes he tried to look outside.

"What's going on? Why is it so rowdy outside...?" laila Mummings.

Then, Laila's eyes looked at the cute figure who had always been nearby since yesterday's incident. Apparently the two had reconciled and chose to be friends. The figure sat quietly. His eyes occasionally looked at Laila and meowed as if greeting Laila.

"Cimol..What are the storms outside? Tell me donk" said Laila blinking her eyes.

Bak was aware of what Laila was talking about, the cimol, the cat that had made a unique shaped bottle containing Laila as his toy was immediately ran outside. Arriving at the doorway his head turned around as if gathering information. After being tasted enough, the cimol again approached Laila. Cimol meowed great, like conveying the information he gathered just now.

"Meooowww.." so said cimol.

"Ow, so something's going on outside. Did Brother Barraq manage to find this place? If yes, that means I'll be free soon. But...how did Brother Barraq find this place? Did Berry help him?" laila asked full questions.

Laila fell silent. His heart rippled with curiosity.

"It's a shame I can't see the situation outside. The old man fenced me with a high level of strength apparently. Do not me, Berry alone is not necessarily able to match the strength of the old man" muttered Laila once again.

Laili sat listlessly. His curiosity faded as the anxiety that occupied his heart.

"Ah, it's all my fault. Why was I less vigilant the first time I met the old man" Laila regretted.

His face painted regret. Laila sobs. Especially when you think about the time given, there are thirteen more days left. With such a short time, he could obtain justice.

BRAKK.....!!

Door broke. The door that had originally opened slightly was now wide open. A handsome man was standing there, in the doorway. He is Barraq. Barraq is not perfect. Next to his hand rests on the door. Next to him held his chest. Barraq's breath was hunting so fast.

Looking at Barraq, Laila stood up. The hope that had almost disappeared was now growing back. Laila called out to Barraq. Even his two hands were casting around that unique glass bottle. But because of the force that fenced the unique shaped bottle, then the power of Laila really can not break it even just give a signal to Barraq.

"Sister Barraq...! I'm right here...! I'm here, brother...!!" laila said as she continued banging.

Laila did that repeatedly. But as for trapping the wind, all is in vain. Laila lethargic. He sat back down and cried.

"Meooowww.." said Cimol.

Bak understood what Laila felt, Cimol constantly meowing. This was not realized by Barraq.

"Lalisa, Lalila...! Where'd you..!" Barraq.

Barraq's move wasn't perfect. The wounds he had sustained caused pain. And that bothers him so much.

"I'm here, brother. I'm here...!!" laila said from inside the bottle.

"Laila, Laila...?! Ah, fuck...!" barraq said as he searched every bottle.

Just a few more bottles, Barraq's lethargic. He sat. His body rests on the legs of a fairly large table.

"Sister, I'm here. Look at this dull table. Look, sister.." said Laila on the sidelines.

"Mooowww....! Www...!" continuous cimol sound.

The time he did it to Barraq. Cimol swiped his body at Barraq's feet repeatedly.

"Ah, cing. Surely you haven't eaten yet? If you had stayed in my house, you wouldn't have starved..."

"Meooowww.." Cimol's voice pitched spoiled.

"Cimoles...! Cimoles...! Helpme. Tell the man that I'm here. Cimoles....!" laila.

"Mooowww.." -...."

Cimol is again. Cimol funny jumps, like a professional dancer. This, of course, caught Barraq's attention. Barraq's smile expanded. Barraq's hand rubbed Cimol's head slowly.

Then the cimol ran around between Barraq's legs. He also did it repeatedly. Cimol is trying to keep attracting Barraq's attention. And then, this time it was a success. Again Barraq gave his attention to the Cimol polah with understanding.

Barraq scrunched his forehead. The bead of his eyes continued to look at the Cimol polah which was like giving that information.

"What's up, cing? Why are you being like this? But, wait... Do you want me to follow you? That so? Let's prove it together. Well, cing where are you taking me?" barraq said while standing with great difficulty.

Bak consciously got a positive response from Barraq, Cimol immediately ran while soaring. Maybe he was happy to bring Barraq to Laila.

Barraq continued to follow the cimol. Sure enough, the cat would give him important information. And sure enough, once it gets to a dull table the cimol stops. He even jumped on the table. Cimol also circled a unique shaped bottle that exists.

"Meooowww.." so cimol sound like telling Barraq.

Seeing that, Barraq was curious. He stared at the cimol and the uniquely shaped bottle alternately.

"Is there Laila in it?" Barraq.

"Meooowww.." Cimol voice, like assent to Barraq's question.

"Yes, Brother. Its me. I quickly set me free. The hunt for the old man comes later." said Laila who certainly can not be heard Barraq.

Barraq's eyes sparkled. As fast as lightning he grabbed the uniquely shaped bottle. Barraq looked into the bottle.

"The emptiness." said Barraq, frowning.

The ground also put another unique shaped bottle.

"Heei.do not put again. It's me, brother. Lalila...!" laila is hysterical.

Barraq twisted his body. He meant to leave the table. But his steps felt so heavy that he abandoned his intention. Barraq's eyes stared again at the uniquely shaped bottle on the table. He tilted his head as if he were weighing the taste.

Then Barraq grabbed back the uniquely shaped bottle. His lips moved quickly. Apparently he was casting a spell that had been taught by an old woman called mother this morning.

Along with that, suddenly the bottle was misty. It's getting thicker a long time ago. Seeing that Barraq is again repeating his mantra. This time full of confidence.

ZAP....!!

Suddenly the fog that filled the bottle sucked and disappeared just like that. Barraq looked at that. Perverted then, his eyes immediately caught a beautiful figure in it that was surging with excitement.

Yes, Laila was so happy Barraq had been able to see her perfectly. Even now Barraq was smiling while looking at him.

"Laila.." said Barraq.

"Sister Barraq....! Yey.. eventually my sister found me" said Laila.

"Yes, of course. I promised you, right?" Barraq.

His hand hastened to open the lid of the uniquely shaped bottle. But as fast as lightning Laila signaled that Barraq would not open it first.

"Why...?"

"Did you want to see me burn?"

"You mean...?"

"This house was fenced off by magical powers by the old man. If I go out in it, then I'll burn..."

"Ow, this means that this is the reason why Berry is not willing to go into the house. He would rather face the old man..."

"Berry? Where did he get the strength to face the old man?"

"Em, the old woman connecting the spirit world. Mother.Yes the mother who became the source of his power..."

Laila. His smile also broke.

"okay...We out. While Laila hid behind my jacket, yeah." said Barraq while putting Laila in his jacket.

Barraq stepped out of the house. Nevertheless, Barraq remained vigilant. Be awake if there is a sudden attack from anyone. Especially Darius.