LAILA (The Girl Who Seeked Justice)

LAILA (The Girl Who Seeked Justice)
Episode 2's. Laila's indigestion



"God.." said Barraq.


His body had not yet moved from the blanket. His hands rubbed his head which still felt dizzy.


KREEK...!


Smooth creaking door. A middle-aged man was standing in the doorway. His hands were clenching some files. His eyes looked at Barraq a little annoyed.


Finding the middle-aged man's attitude, Barraq slightly corrected his body position.


"Papa thinks you've turned more mature. But it's a long way from the fire" said the man, none other than Emran El Khasif, Barraq's father.


Hearing that Barraq stared chaotically for a moment at the man who had always been the alarm in his life since the death of his mother. Barraq's hand scratched his non-itchy head. Then Barraq lowered his legs and dududk on the lip of his bed. His hands tidied up his long, messy black hair by tying it up.


"Pa.." said Barraq.


Barraq said it was like a gesture to Emran that his second son was ready to talk.


"Help your brother Ethan to raise our company. Stop being a loser...!" emran.


So strong and so stressed in every word. He even threw some files that had been in Barraq's face. Even so, Barraq just kept quiet and was indifferent.


"The child does not know himself....! Why do you always embarrass the family. You see the articles in each of those files. All of them contain information about you. How you spend your days. And how do you embarrass this family...!! None of the businesses you run are successful. The only thing that still makes you heard is because of the greatness of the name Emran El Khasif." said Emran.


Emran's voice in Liputi's tone of emphasis. His anger always peaked every time he spoke to Barraq. His blood boiled every bit as he looked at the information about his second child.


"Speak, Barraq...! What do you have to do to make you aware? Should I cross off the family list?!" barraq said in a fiery rage.


It is clear that Emran is really filled with anger that comes from the disappointment of every Barraq that he thinks is not profitable life and family good name.


Meanwhile, Barraq himself was silent. Apparently he was used to being lectured like that. And it could be like enjoying breakfast in the morning or lunch and dinner. Barraq only occasionally stared at the grumbling Emran.


"Speak, Barraq. Or at least try to stop being a family disgrace, Barraq." Emran said shortly before leaving Barraq.


Emran's footsteps left a pretty scary taste. So according to who found it especially when watching how his face looks at the moment.


Barraq picked up the article sheet and read it for a moment.


"Junk....!" he said while throwing a file containing these articles.


"Hey...what else did my sister do until the sleeping lion woke up?" said Ethan who immediately smothered Barraq's body tightly.


"Sister...Apaan. Heavy knows..."


"Ow, the weight. Means your body's abilities have been lost"


"Don't lure me, brother." said Barraq.


This time Barraq did not remain silent. He tries to escape Ethan's embrace. Even now he retaliates against Ethan by hitting the body of his older brother. And there was the struggle of the brothers. Overwrite each other. Interlap. They give each other strength and ability.


That's how the brothers did in their time together this morning. The process has almost never been done again in the last few years. Especially when Ethan became CEO of one of the subsidiaries made by El Khasif Group. And this morning it repeated again after a long time.


Both breaths are bad. Both of them fell on the white-colored floor that smelled fragrant. There was laughter between the brothers.


"Bi..." said Ethan (Bi \= B, a Barraq call that is the initials of the name)


"There's no need to incite me to lead our family company. I don't want to, I" said Barraq. (I \= E, initials of Ethan's name)


"Don't Ge Er. I'm not gonna ask you to do that.."


"Why are you doing this childish behavior again with me?"


"What do you say?!" ethan says.


His hand reached back to his shoulder and held it. And that was immediately dismissed by Barraq.


"Bi, I just want to make sure you are, my sister. I know a lot of things you've been through" Ethan said, patting his younger brother on the shoulder.


"Once upon a time make sure that you won't own any existing company. Wh why? Because everything is mine...!" inner Ethan.


There was a grin that adorned the corner of his lips when.


"Aiiish. Another in the mouth another in the heart. Don't trust your brother Barraq. He's two-faced. Cih..." said Laila who watched the two handsome men from his nature.


"Ough.lt's a pity, Barraq. My life betrayed your own brother" said Laila again.


There is a pity that fills the recesses of Laila's heart. He looked at the two handsome-looking men in turn. A look that cannot be ignored. The good looks that always make every woman. Ethan especially. Besides being handsome, Ethan is a magnet that will attract many women because of his position and wealth.


While Barraq is only limited to good looks and the name El Khasif attached to it. The rest is just a disgrace to the family and is seen as a loser because of his inability to take care of the company owned by El Khasif Group.


"Wait.why do I just work the two faces yes. Hihi..pasti exciting" said Laila.


Published nature jail Laila. He starts by moving a blanket near Ethan and covers it in Ethan's face. The man gasped for a small laugh.


"Ow... dare you prank your sister, right...?"


"What the hell, Brother..."


"This blanket just covered me..."


"Maybe the wind did it. The balcony door was wide open" Barraq said.


Ethan nodded. His eyes stared at the white blanket nearby.


"Maybe, it could be..."


"Hihi.


Then Laila went back. He blew the nape of that handsome man.


"Why is there cold on my neck. Wind from the window? Ah, it's possible. Or..really said Diman, there is a ghost in this house.." Ethan's mind while rubbing his nape.


"Hihihi.." Laila laughs at Ethan's response to the procession.


"Eits....!" ethan says.


Ethan gasps. Even he jumped. His body could not hide his fear. Ethan held tightly to his younger brother's arm.


"What the hell, Brother...?!" barraq said, brushing off Ethan's body.


"Bi.the paper is floating" Ethan said.


His eyes were on the paper that had been floating around and had now returned to how it was when Barraq's gaze followed Ethan's direction.


"CEO coward. It doesn't fit, Brother. And again where there's paper floating. If so, it must be because of the wind. Naff...."


"Heee....!" ethan was upset by Barraq's words.


Barraq laughed. His body was shaken because of that shock. What Barraq tasted, like that with Laila. The beautiful spirit-shaped girl laughed. All because of Ethan's overreaction. Laila did not expect that a handsome figure like Ethan was a cowardly figure.


"Truly I saw it, Bi....I'm sure it's not the wind, Bi. It could be a ghost doing it. Hiiii.." said Ethan.


His hand grabbed the sheet of paper that had originally floated.


"Ah, that's it, brother. Get out of my room. I still want to sleep." said Barraq as he pushed his older brother out of the room.


"Ok..ok.." said Ethan as he stepped forced because he was pushed by Barraq.


As his feet stepped, Ethan kept staring at where the paper was.


"Come on, brother.." said Barraq.


Again Barraq pushed Ethan's body perfectly outside his room.


BRUKK....!


Barraq shut hard the big carved door. He let out a long sigh and then rolled his eyes at every corner of the spacious room.


"That's it. Ghosts in modern times. There can't be any." said Barraq, throwing the body on the soft mattress.


But only a few moments he enjoyed the thick mattress tenderness, Barraq got ignorance from Laila. Again a blanket worth unraveling suddenly just darkened his body.


Barraq. It surges. Fear has taken hold of him. Barraq tried to escape from the blanket. It was quite difficult for him to let go because panic had already penetrated him.


"Damor....."


Laila chuckles. He was unable to resist his coldness when he saw Barraq's reaction to his ignorance.


"I'm sorry, Barraq. I prank you. I'm glad to see your reaction" Laila said without hearing Barraq because it's daytime.


Host.


Host.


Host.


Barraq's breath went up and down quickly. His gaze was fixed on the blanket that had just wrapped his body.


"Dam...What the hell's going on? Ah, impossible. It's just my imagination. Looks like I was affected by Ethan's words. Shit.." said Barraq lirih.


"Hihihi.." Laila's laughter filled the air again. Laughter that only heard by Laila and her fellow spirits.


"If I could show myself during the day it would be this exciting. Hihihi.." said Laila back.


Meanwhile, Barraq began to suspect the cause of the incident he had just experienced. Yet all is nil. All presumptions become raw, because they are considered a logical impossibility. Then finally, Barraq came to the conclusion that he had to leave the room immediately. Haha....


Barraq left his room. His steps quickly went down the stairs to the other room. Even so, Barraq did not know if every step was followed by Laila who occasionally laughed because she saw a wry reaction on Barraq's face.


"God...Whatever it is, I hope it will disappear when I return to the room later" said Lirih Barraq.


Host.


Host.


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Barraq's breath is hunted when he arrives at a spacious room where Emran and Ethan are having breakfast. The presence of Barraq was immediately a concern.


"Master wants breakfast here?" said a house assistant.


"Have. Who knows, the success of the people who are eating this." said Barraq while sitting.


"Bi.." said Ethan.


From his tone of speech, it was clearly a word of warning. However, Barraq was indifferent. He considers the wind and then the short word Ethan as a warning.


"The man looked familiar, just as he had seen Ethan. Who're they? Why do both faces look familiar to me." said Laila.


Laila approached Emran and looked at his face up close. Not only that, Laila surrounded the sturdy body of the middle-aged man who looked familiar to Laila.


Laila was actually staring at Emran's face up close. Even very close. The distance of his face to Emran's face is only a few cm.


"How's our company in town A, Ethan?" emran.


"Em, good Pa. There is progress income. And it is predicted to be one of the companies that will provide great benefits for El Khasif Group..."


"Thank God. Lucky the company I took over so it can grow rapidly"


"All because of papa's guidance and direction"


"Ow.so this man is the father of Barraq and Ethan. But why do I keep feeling if I know this face" said Laila.


Laila continued to look at Emran's face closely.