LAILA (The Girl Who Seeked Justice)

Episodes 3. Frightened...

The night began to creep. The darkness began to change the day. The birds had been heading back to the nest, considering the sun had returned to the contest.

The atmosphere was completely silent, as people preferred to stay at home or be in a place of worship when the deadline for changing times began. However, it is not the same as the place where Barraq is. A handsome man who is considered a loser is also a disgrace for the family is in one of the cafes in the famous hotel made by El Khasif Group owned by his family. The cafe was so crowded with guests enjoying the dinner. So crowded. Frenetic his voice clearly feels counter to the circumstances around him. But it is not a problem for the surrounding environment, in addition to being at a height as well because the cafe room is designed in such a way as to be soundproof.

"Sttt.sttt, here.." call an officer.

"Opaan.." said some of the officers who were not far from the caller.

Be they swarming, like ants mowing sugar.

"Look, pity young master Barraq" said an official.

"Young Mr Barraq? Why should we have mercy on him?"

"Rubber. Everything is so perfect what's on him. Noah. Donk wants to be her lover" said another.

"So my mistress was willing..."

"Don't dream too high. Later fall, pain of tenan"

"Wish.kerjo-kerjo. On disperse..bubar"

"Yes.yeah. Butbut wait. I yo curious. What's wrong with the young master?"

"Em, don't you know? The young master had just left his future wife." whispered an employee.

"Well, what a pity. The bulls were left dead by his wife"

"Hush.not dead, but gone. Miss Maria canceled the wedding plans that were just a few days away"

"Well, nasty..."

"In addition, the company responsible for young master Barraq went bankrupt. Now be like that..."

"Kc...Ck...Ck. Poor thing...."

"And now there are not many people who know him as one of the heirs of El Khasif Group. More precisely it exists but it does not. Especially because of his attitude and nature that changed several years..."

"Well, we're talking Mr. Barraq. Be careful, walls have ears..."

"Hush..indiscriminate"

"really so. The wall has ears. Because I'm on this wall. Basic gossip. Let me teach you a lesson. Huh...!" said Laila who can only be heard by fellow spirits.

"Anger, grandma...? Ish, grandson. Bener said neighbors, if yei is beautiful when angry.." said Berry friend Laila, fellow spirit.

"That slander." said Laila as she exited through the wall.

Berry followed him.

"Ih, really. Kok slandah. If eyke is said to be a new handsome slander"

"Haha...Yes yes too. Your face is so scary. How come your face is so creepy?" laila.

While Berry manyun. More horrified to see his scary face.

"Ah, the length of the story..."

"Long like a Babaranjang train car?" (Babanjang\=coal transport train)

"Haha.ya ain't it"

"Then the story is pretentious. Why would Berry die with such a creepy face."

"Ok's ok. Here's story... I used to be run over by goats....'

"Relse..Just being dragged by a goat can die horribly*?!" laila said in wonder.

"*Yes. After being on the goat's back I was dragged by the truck, so I metong"

"Yes, god. Then your face*?"

"*Ouch, Laila. Yei is beautiful but oon. This face is already a package with the truck. Once in the collision, eyke dilindas deh. Be my face creepy like this. Lucky not to be destroyed. Try if destroyed address eyke has no face"

"Hihihi..iya, also*"

"*Basic...! Beautiful-beautiful oon!"

"Basic lurid gossipmongers..!"

"Haha.it's already innate, non"

"Basic....!" laila said while rejecting Berry's body.

Berry's body was pushed to hit a waitress who was carrying a tray containing food.

"Wow.luck it's a delicate creature, which is very delicate. Try it if not, it's been exhausted face eyke in the pelototokin people because it hit the waitress"

"Haha....It means shameful shit"

"Hook oh...."

"Ah, convoluted Lo...."

"Eit...mo push again? Just yummy. Now eyke's on alert"

"Style loh..."

"Eh..eh, look at noh your handsome boy" said Berry who constantly pointed towards Barraq.

Laila followed Berry's lead. Laila looked at the events that were happening.

PRANK....!

The glasses clashed against the floor shortly after being thrown by any Barraq. Suddenly silent atmosphere. All the attention was centered on that handsome man.

"You dare insult me...!" Barraq.

His perfectly rounded eyes contained a hostile aura. Barraq didn't care if it was the center of attention.

"Sorry, sir.." said a waiter.

The waiter was wry. Especially when his neck was in the grip of Barraq's burly hand.

"Say...! Repeat your battle again!!" Barraq.

"Even so, sir, I do not mean to insult you, sir." said the servant in a stammered voice as his breathing cavity was tightly sealed Barraq's hand.

"Look...! Once again I heard the struggle about myself, especially from your dirty mouth, then I did not hesitate to kill you" Barraq said.

His voice was intentionally slowed down but was full of killing intent.

"Yes, Sir. Excuse me. Forgive me.." said the waiter again.

"Go...!" barraq said as he refused the servant's body until he almost fell down.

"Thank you, sir." said the servant shortly after correcting his standing position.

"Hmmm." said Barraq, shaking his hand.

The servant passed by with a face. But not yet perfect he left the room, his steps were stopped again by the typical Barraq sound.

"Wait...!"

Then the waiter turned his body and approached Barraq with guts.

"L-yes, Sir..."

"We prepared the room I used to wear. Complete with drinks and everything else..."

"Egh.." Yeah...."

The waiter subconsciously looked up. He gasped, not believing what he had just heard.

"You don't listen...!"

"I-yes, Sir. I hear..."

"If you listen, why haven't you gone to prepare it....?!"

"Now, Mister...."

"Next year...!"

"Next year, sir..?"

"Yes, now...! Hurry...!"

"Well, Mister...!" said the waiter who immediately fussed like being chased by a dept collector.

"Wah, meen yei serem. It's a lot more limp than an eyke face, it looks like dech.." Berry said.

"Hook oh.." said Laila briefly.

"Temen yei mesen room. It turns out to be naughty too..."

"What's the matter?"

"Wad...Laila's. Yei this don't know what pretend you don't know?"

"Ga knew Berry bin Abdul Wahhab..."

"Well.brought the name of all. Hehe...Laila, if a guy misses the room it means one package with the other waiter, which is a girl..."

"Oo...experience huh? laila.

His eyes looked back at Barraq who started to step out of the room. He entered the elevator to the top floor of the hotel.

"Hehe..ever"

"Basic..."

Laila's hand again stopped by Berry's arm. And the body of that sinister yet kind-faced man staggered. Even so, he actually chuckled at the treatment of Laila.

"Huh...What should I do so that I can speak up and ask for his help...? Should I meet him in my form now? Or...in the guise of...?" laila lirih.

"Open door. Let's open. Slow down." said Berry as he stood in front.

"Our berry is a spirit. Why open the door? Shouldn't we just go through the door or the wall? Haha.!'haha...!'

"Haishis....I forget. Hadeuh.dasar senile. Haha.." said Berry ended with a laugh.

Berry's head went straight through the wall. He deliberately did that, according to him to see the situation in the VVIP room. Berry turned her head up to 360⁰. His eyes looked at every corner of the room carefully. After feeling enough, he immediately pulled back his head.

"Inside there is only....Haish"

Berry said he stopped when he did not find his interlocutor.

"I forgot again if that girl is the same as me. Hahaha..."

Berry went straight into the room. Of course not by opening the door, the rope just broke through. His name is also a spirit. The spirit is free. Hehe....

While Laila was already standing looking at the man who was sitting in front of her. He was none other than Barraq who was drinking alcoholic beverages from a well-known brand. Laila looked at the reaction on Barraq's face which still looked calm even though he had appeared suddenly in front of her.

"Squeaky. Why does he not respond to my presence. Did he not see me? But..when in the park, he can see me" said Laila.

Then Laila stepped closer to the table. His hand grabbed a bottle and rolled it over. Laila was trying to attract Barraq's attention. But Laila's first attempt failed. Barraq's attention was unshakable in the slightest. He was more excited to look out the big window.

Laila repeated her efforts. This time he lifted the curtains hanging neatly on the side of the big window. And Barraq looked at him. It was obvious that Barraq's eye bead was centered on those waving curtains. Laila smiled. His efforts bore fruit. But seeing Barraq's usual reaction, raises questions in Laila's mind.

"Why is there no overreaction from Barraq. Does he not have the slightest fear of horror like this?" said Laila who is only known in nature.

"Maybe, too." said Berry, who had just appeared near Laila.

But beyond the expectations of Laila and Berry, actually Barraq is trying to control himself. He had just seen Berry's sinister face back then.

"God...did I not look wrong? There's a ghost in this room. Maybe my imagination. Calm yourself, Barraq. Calm.." Inner Barraq.

"Did I appear before him only. It seemed like there was a slight movement when he saw me" Berry said as she looked at Barraq's slightly changed face.

"Try it.." said Laila.

Bak got the order, Berry immediately stepped closer to Barraq who had been silent in his own mind.

"Why did that creepy ghost approach me? What's he gonna do? L'm...I can't stay still anymore" Inner Barraq.

Simultaneously, Barraq picked up the bottle from the table and threw it towards Berry. And that's certainly nothing to Berry. Berry did not budge a bit. He continued to approach Barraq. Now a little added drama elements to make it more creepy.

Barraq started to wry. He began to move from his seat. As Berry approached, Barraq continued to try to stay away. Even when he saw Berry's persistence, Barraq began to surge and drift away. His face began to show fear.

"Go...Go...!!" barraq said while pelting Berry with just about anything around him.

Seeing Barraq's fear, Berry became. Berry's steps are increasingly fast while dramatized to cause the level of divine pleasure.

Barraq was terrified, and now he ran towards the exit. But of course Barraq did not manage to open it, because Laila kept him. Barraq stood leaning on the big door leaf. His body trembled slightly especially when Berry's face was only a few centimeters away from his face.

"My friend wants to talk to you" Berry said with a scary grin.

"Those friends....?"

"Yes. And you should meet him, listen to what he's talking about and help him if he asks for your help"

"But...."

"Nothing but. If you don't fulfill my words. Or even if you run, then I'll haunt you for the rest of your life..."

"What....?!" Barraq.

His hand managed to grab the doorknob. And open. With a trembling body Barraq ran out of that VVIP room. The langakh is really fast, like the wind. Barraq didn't care if there were many pairs of eyes watching him. Each of them has a different opinion. Some judge if Barraq's polah is something strange. Some also argue that the. There are even those who behave during the bodo period.

Barraq continued to step up to the hotel lobby where a silver sports car was waiting for him. It was a hurry for Barraq to get in the car and do the luxury car. The pace leaves a roar and leaves that fly for a moment to then return to the wet earth because it has just been drenched in rain.

Barraq hit the steering wheel repeatedly. He tried to calm himself.

"Sister, where's Mia? Why is it so hasty." said someone from behind.

CIIIT...!

The machine's squeaking sound was heard. Barraq's shock had made him stop the speed of his vehicle abruptly. Intentions want to stop the speed of the car and get out of the car, but it turns out the vehicle continues to go up....

BRUKK...!!

The luxury car hit a tree on the dim roadside.