LAILA (The Girl Who Seeked Justice)

LAILA (The Girl Who Seeked Justice)
Episode 29's. Dating



Barraq stands on the beach. He let his bare feet get wet with the waves that come and go to and from the shore. Barraq's eyes stared far away. He looked at the expanse of the ocean that glittered like a diamond because it was called the sun. A rainbow was etched in the sky as a manifestation of the seeds of rain that had just ended.


"Sister Barraq.." said Laila.


The sudden presence of Laila always made Barraq gasp. No doubt Barraq always grumbled about Laila's way. Even so, Laila only responded with her trademark smile. But this time it was different. Not a single grunt came out of Barraq's mouth. That handsome guy is smiling. His eyes looked at Laila. He's stunned. Especially when he saw Laila dressed like never before. Dress in blue with a small flower motif on the bottom. Barraq. Heart ripples. His chaotic reasoning was defeated by an unusual taste, but it was growing.


"Come here." said Barraq.


His hand stretched out as a signal for Laila to get close to him. And Laila approved it. Laila went straight to Barraq. Even too close. Until the heart of Barraq is too great, the drum is pounded.


"This is our first date. I hope you're happy, La..."


"I'm happy, brother. Thank ye. If I were real in your life, I'd be a lot happier"


"I'm sorry, La. Because of me, you lost your life..."


"Why apologize, brother. Laila had no regrets whatsoever for what Laila had done"


"I owe you. If there's anything I can do to pay it off, just say so. I'll definitely pass it"


Laila fell silent. His eyes looked at Barraq's handsome face. He looked at every gesture of good looks that the woman always valued.


"Fix one hundred percent of your good looks, Mr. Oemar Barraq El Khasif..."


There was no stopping Laila staring at Barraq. And vice versa. Barraq was so immersed in the beautiful bead of Laila's eyes. The eye beads that he was exploring at this moment. The bead of eyes that always made his heart tremble when looking at him or being stared at by him.


"Fix one hundred percent your beauty, Laila Ratri Hadiningrat..."


"Will you take a walk with me?" Barraq.


Barraq's hand grabbed Laila's hand. His face was so bright.


"Sure..."


Laila smiled. Laila's eyes stared at her tightly clasped hands.


"But slowly. My wounds have not healed properly." said Barraq as he began his steps.


Barraq carried Laila in the rhythm of his steps. One foot swinging. His swing left a momentary trail because it was immediately removed by the waves that hit the bayu to the shore.


Although there is no real statement, but the hearts of both are always talking. Talk about the beauty of the twilight sky, about the blue sky, the beauty of the flower garden and or about the ideals that have always been the dream of every couple that is aging together until the end of life. Just like Barraq and Laila are today.


Call the waves increasingly become when Barraq and Laila sit on a stretch of white sand. And Laila leaned her head against Barraq's shoulder.


"Laila's business is done, brother. Giving evidence of cheating to sister until she finds the culprit who caused Laila's death. And Laila's time is three days away" said Laila.


"Real time is passing by so quickly. It feels like we just met yesterday. But now we have to separate." said Barraq.


His hand rubbed the back of Laila's hand repeatedly. And sometimes he rewarded with a gentle kiss. Getting that treatment, Laila kept her gaze to the tip of the foot. Laila was worried her eyes would talk a lot about how she felt back then.


"Chelle..."


"Em, yeah...Sis. Oya, Laila is too. Thank you for helping Laila..."


"I don't feel like I'm doing much, La. You are the one who has done so much for me. Thank you.." said Barraq.


Once again he gave a kiss on the back of Laila's clean white hand. And found it again Laila had to hide her gaze on the tip of her feet that are always wet in the washing waves that routinely stop by the beach.


"Yes, I want to give this to you. It's a gift for a special person like you." said Barraq.


His hand immediately draped a beautiful necklace. Beautiful because there is a ring that complements it. Glazed Laila's eyes. The habit of the thing that had just been worn by the man who secretly had long loved it. Even before becoming the spirit of heaven as it is today.


"Beautiful. For me, sister...?" ask Laila.


Laila said it sounded so sumringah. Even that word made Barraq chuckle for a moment.


"Of course, baby...."


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Hearing the words that were thrown out, Laila fell silent. His eyes were fixed on Barraq's handsome face. Even so, no words were thrown from Laila's thin lips in return for Barraq's words just now.


"It seems Laila was shocked at my words just now. Hehe...Ghosts can also blush so yeah. Ah, Laila.and if we can be together then I'll make sure we'll live happily. Lord, don't you punish me like this." Inner Barraq.


"What can I do, brother? We have three days left together. And until then I didn't know what to do and how.." - Laila.


"I hope my sister will always be happy. All the problems of your life will be solved well..."


"Aamiinu. If I may plead with God, then I beg in life that I will be reunited with you as a couple..."


"A-Aamiin.." said Laila stammered.


"Your body...."


Barraq said. His handsome face clearly painted a deep Anxiety.


"The coverage of loss is getting wider. But I'm fine. It's the effect of my time that's left a little bit. I hope you'll get used to it in the last three days"


"No...! I can't do it, La"


"If so I'll go away so that brother doesn't witness when I'm gone forever..."


"W...!" barraq.


Barraq. There was a grudge stirring in his heart. Barraq twisted his body. He stepped slowly leaving Laila still stunned.


"Is there something wrong with my words?" inner Laila.


Laila followed Barraq's steps. Even he stepped just one or two of Barraq's steps.


"Go away...! If you want to go." said Barraq.


Hearing Barraq's words, Laila rushed over. He hugged Barraq's back tightly. Laila sobs. The clear thread that had been poking his eyes, was now freefalling with his leisure. Isak Laila successfully stopped Barraq's steps. And the handsome man also let Laila's behavior. This is because his heart is also rippling.


"I know it's heavy brother. But I'm also helpless. Don'tgo. I beg. I want to be with you" Laila said in between her sobs.


The word Laila really made Barraq moody. He grabbed Laila. The beautiful girl who originally held him from behind was now in her arms. Erat Barraq. Barraq Mun rained down on Laila's head with a gentle kiss. Nice.


Long both in tears that turned out to have united the sense that some time is stored neatly in the corner of the deepest heart.


"Don't leave without my permission..."


"I'm not leaving without your permission, brother..."


"Let's be happy..."


"I want to very much brother. Happy with you. May God give us the best way..."


"definitely. Because of our sincerity. I'm sure...."


"I....Me either...Akhs! Akh...! The voice came again, brother. The sound of bib bib tormenting me..."


"Darling.." said Barraq.


Said barren. He could neither speak nor look at Laila's face. He only clutched the body of the girl who had sacrificed for him. That's all Barraq can do right now.


"Do we need to go to the hospital...?"


"Sister.i'm a spirit. How is that possible..."


"I'm kidding, baby..."


"Ah, cheat.." said Laila.


Next to his hand hit the chest of the handsome man who was still holding it.


"Does it still hurt...?"


"No. But. His voice was so disturbing to me. And it felt like it filled my whole head.." explains Laila.


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At the same time, in a different place. Located in El Khasif Hospital. The medical team ran back. Faaz's doctor was struggling with medical equipment lodged in the body of a beautiful girl. The girl's body shook violently. I don't know what he's going through right now.


Seeing the condition of the princess only wayangnya, Arini sobbed. His eyes were wet in tears. While his hand closed his lips that were unceasingly moving calling out the name of the girl.


"Doctors see." said a nurse.


His finger was pointing at the girl's face. Precisely on the eyes that began to get wet flowed clear. Hearing that, Faaz immediately checked the patient's condition.


"How, doc.." asked Arini impatiently.


"I'm sorry, ma'am.." said Faaz.


Faaz shook his head shortly after checking the patient's condition.


"Then why can my daughter cry?"


"It could be because of reflexes when he found the madam's cry. In a coma situation, each patient will react with the surroundings. Em, I mean all sorts of things related to him. Like his family or his favorite..."


"What should I do, doc...?"


"Company and keep on stimulating. Be patient, ma'am." said Faaz pervertedly before passing away when the beautiful girl had regained her composure.


Arini stunned. His eyes looked at the mere princess of his puppet with grief.


"When you'll recover, baby." said Arini.