LAILA (The Girl Who Seeked Justice)

LAILA (The Girl Who Seeked Justice)
Episode 24's. Other Reality



Laila hit the stack of files again. This time in the study room at the home of the journalist, Rifky. The sheets of each file flew into the air and then fell back to the floor calmly. No noise created. Just a look of wonder mixed with the wry Rifky there.


A moment later, the other things started flying. And one by one they started to fight. Starting from a flower vase, then a glass filled with mineral water, files, books, to other small objects such as pens, and or other office stationery. Laila completely throws it down with the intention of teaching Rifky a lesson to be wry and disengaged with all his promises to Ethan.


Rifky looked at every trip every object towards the wall in wonder. Until the rowdy fight then Rifky terjangkat. It turned out that his consciousness had only begun when a rowdy greeted the ears and stomped the chest.


Rifky. His footsteps were heavy. His body was trembling too. This is truly a phenomenon beyond reason, he thought. Not over his fear, Rifky again surprised by the presence of Laila in the corner of the room. Laila stood up with an ominous aura in her eyes. Laila's long hair was unraveled and slightly covered part of her deathly face. As soon as he saw that all Rifky wry. Body shaking. Even unconsciously his pants had gotten wet. An unpleasant smell immediately burst forth, filling the air in the room.


Not until the count of three, Laila was in front of Rifky. Even just a blink of an eye, that deathly face was already so close to Rifky's face. So close, Rifky's heart beat just sounded like a drumbeat was pounded.


"At any time your fingers touch the keyboard to write Mr. Barraq's news, then I'll cut it. Here's his arm." said Laila.


The word flat pitched threat increasingly makes the gaek journalist increasingly wry. His body is trembling. Even his breath was barely visible.


"Do you understand...?"


Rifky nodded slowly. His eyes would not want to look at the deathly face of Laila's.


"And if Mr. Barraq needs help, then you will help him. Understood...?"


Rifky nodded back. There was clearly an aura of fear that was enveloping Rifky.


BLASTS...


As fast as lightning, Laila disappeared. Laila leaves Rifky in her acute fear. Laila had passed and left behind a gripping cold.


Rifky's hand shakes through the bag of pants. He took out a cigarette and slipped it between his lips. Then Rifky tried to light the lighter, but failed. Not once, but many times. And the result remains the same. Apparently his fear has affected every joint of his body, so Rifky himself difficult to control all bodily activities even though simple.


QUOTI...!


BLUP...!


A small flame from a batter suddenly lit up. Out of nowhere, but an arm thrust the flame to burn the cigarette still tucked on Rifky's lips.


Rifky let the flame burn his cigarette. But again his pants were wet again. And the unpleasant aroma returned to sting. Rifky's body trembling is acute. Especially when a face appeared in front of him. This time it was so scary.


"Remember what my friend said. If you still do Mr. Ethan's orders, then I'll increase the punishment for you. Not just your fingers. Both of your legs will be destroyed.." threatened Berry.


Along with that, the flame went out. Berry is gone. And Rifky's body drooped unconscious.


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Laila stand. His eyes stared at the rows of clothes in various fashions, colors and sizes. Laila was eager to use one of them. Laila wanted to look different when she met Barraq later when she woke up. Laila wanted to leave a good impression in the last seven days before she left for good.


"There's a choice, La...?" said Berry.


"Ah, Brother Berry. I'm surprised to know..."


"Haha.ghosts can be surprised as well as it turns out"


"Ish, you little alay..."


"Alay...? Ow, you want me to be like yesterday?"


"Oh, No. Amused, Brother. Hahaha...."


"Yey..choose where?" said Berry with a weak-pitched gemulai like himself some time ago.


"Enough, sister.." said Laila with a shuddering smile.


Laila's eyes swept back the clothes. He was still looking for clothes that suited him. Shortly thereafter, her eyes were pounded on a peace-colored dress hanging from a display case. Her eyes sparkled staring at the short-sleeved dress with that knee length.


"That's sis.." said Laila.


Berry smile. He followed Laila's instructions.


"You just float around and break through that outfit. You will wear it immediately" Berry said.


"Is that so...?"


"Hook oh.." said Berry while nodding steadily.


Laila followed Berry's lead. He immediately floated closer to the peace-colored dress. Not until the count of three, Laila directly broke into the storefront. Again her eyes looked at the beautiful dress. And Hooplaa. Laila immediately put on the dress when she broke through it.


Laila was circling around while she was wearing the dress. His face showed a happy expression. Because there was a faint smile painted there.


"How, Sis...?" ask Laila.


"I'm sure whoever sees you now will fall in love" Berry said.


"Yes. Hahaha...."


Laila laughs. The white teeth are really visible. So neatly arranged. But when she was happy, Laila again heard the sound of bib bib which she had heard for days. A voice that disturbed him so much.


"Akh.." lamented Laila.


"What's up..?" tanya Berry was worried..


"The voice came again, brother. It's so real in my head." said Laila.


"We're leaving this place." said Berry, clutching Laila's shoulder.


The lightning bolt snatched, both of them just disappeared. Unsuccessful.


"In the meantime, a department store customer seemed so interested in the peace-colored dress inside the storefront. His eyes are incessantly looking.


"I want this dress." said the customer.


A salesman serves deftly. He handed the peace-colored dress he had just taken out of the storefront to the customer. But not yet perfectly accepted, the customer turned his face away. Apparently there is a fragrance that sniffed his sense of smell.


"Darken.." he murmured.


And it was immediately confirmed by the salesman. Because he also smelled the smell of the jasmine flowers.


"Sorry, I didn't. Usually if the smell of jasmine or carcass, the goods or clothes have been used by ghosts" said the customer.


"Egh.." Yeah...."


The salesman raised his face. He looked at the astonished faces of the customers.


He said it's not perfect when customers leave. He thought he couldn't accept the customer's explanation just now. Tanya immediately touched her heart.


"What yes...? Ih, serem.." he muttered as he put the peace dress back into the storefront.


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Meanwhile, at the same time in a different place. Laila lethargic in Berry's decapitation. The beep sound that sounded had drained his energy. The two now stand in front of the VVIP treatment room where Barraq is located. There was a commotion of footsteps at that moment. Doctors and nurses were seen running to other treatment rooms.


"What's the patient's condition...?" said a doctor a few steps from Laila and Berry were.


"Like these past three days, the attacks have come back. And today his attacks are repeated several times. Her body is shaking violently, Doc. I don't know what the patient is going through" one nurse explained.


"Or..what is possible if this is a sign that the patient will regain consciousness?" said another nurse.


"I can't speculate anything. We better check in its entirety first" said the doctor.


"Please Barraq, Maleq. Was there no effort from the team of doctors to speed up Barraq's recovery?" emran.


He said so worried. Inversely with his heart.


"Hurry to die, Barraq. Thus, my plan will quickly materialize" Inner Emran El Khasif.


"Sister, all the doctors have done their best. I know for a fact that." said Maleq.


Doctor Maleq is actually the younger brother of Emran El Khasif. He chose to be a doctor rather than a businessman continuing the family business.


"After all, he's still my son. As bad as anything." said Emran.


"Worse..?Brother, Barraq isn't as bad as you know. Precisely the first boy's bad brother"


"Maleqin...! Ethan is my only son who understands my purpose and purpose. Look at his career shining. It's almost beyond my success..."


"One day you will understand who is the sun, who is the shadow of the sun..."


"I know that. Ethan is ash. And Barraq is gold." Inner Emran.


At the corner of his lips came a smile. A smile that can only be interpreted by her.


"So this game cannot be played. This role is so profitable for me. Haha....!" inner Emran.


"Sister.." said Maleq.


He said he managed to restore Emran's consciousness from his daydream.


"Ah, stop. You take care of Barraq. I'm going back to the office. There are meetings that I have to attend" said Emran while getting up from his seat.


His long legs began to step. Walk up to the white floor. Followed Maleq.


"Well, Ethan's here?"


"It doesn't seem like it, brother..."


"The boy was so busy with his work that he never had time to do what he should have done." said Emran.


Hearing that, Maleq smiled wryly. Her steps so quickly left Maleq standing in the doorway staring at the back of the man she said was her brother. Meanwhile behind Emran accompanied three men who were his personal assistants and bodyguards.


Meanwhile, Laila who had been sitting on a chair that Emran had left a while ago, looked at Barraq's condition. There was sadness painted at the end of his gaze.


"Your life is full of injustice, brother. It turns out that I'm not the only one looking for her, but you need her..."


"I'm sure that look is not just a sense of humanity. It was love..."


"Egh..."


Laila raised her face. Her beautiful eyes looked at Berry who was sitting casually on the sofa in the corner of the room.


"Attar.." said Maleq.


"How are you, Om...?" l


"Well.." said Maleq.


His hand welcomed Attar's hand. The two shook hands tightly.


"Have you not seen in a long time, At?"


"Yes, Om. Five years. Understandably, Attar's task is always moving"


"If only Barraq had been allowed to, he might have been in uniform like you are today"


"For what, Om. All Barraq has. Why risk his life"


Maleq sighed. His hands conditional on allowing Attar into the treatment room where Barraq was.


"Look at your friend, At. So helpless in injustice. Om himself can not do much." said Maleq sadly.


"Patience, Om. Soon everything will be better. Attar and Barraq have enough evidence to get that justice"


"really?"


"Yes, Om.." said Attar sumringah.


"Thank God. And they also have a little information. It might be able to corroborate the evidence..."


"Well, thank you, Om"


"Why does Barraq's body sweat like that. Isn't this room air-conditioned? Is something going on" Laila said.


"Lalila...! Lalila...!" barraq said in his unconsciousness.


"Don't go. Don't leave me. Although the culprit you have found and already languished in prison, but the real culprit has not got the reward. It means your quest for justice is not over" Barraq said.


Barraq's breath was puffing. His energy is drained as he attempts to prevent Laila from moving away from him.


"*I know, Brother. And now it's your job. Find him and give me justice. My time is over, brother. So I beg you to continue. I want justice that's not just mine, it's yours, too." Laila said.


"Laila*.." said Barraq.