LAILA (The Girl Who Seeked Justice)

Episode 43's. Barraq Feeling

Barraq's memory wanders. The memory of when he almost met the girl at El Khasif Hospital a few days ago.

"The girl." said Barraq, the girl who was in the hospital at the time. Yeah, I remember. But why is he here? Is that Laila?Ah, fuck....!" inner Barraq.

Barraq's eyes closed. There was a sigh that occupied his heart. What happened to Laila, did not immediately become his concern all along. For the past six months. Even a moment of guilt was stirring his soul. Clearly his regret was biting the soup.

"Yes, Lord." said Barraq.

The handsome man's hands were clenched. He hit the wheel repeatedly. Apparently, the handsome man was expressing all the anger and regret that filled his heart and the guilt finally burst forth, until Barraq was ashamed and hesitant

Barraq breathed. His eyes were increasingly fixed staring at the house which was now closed by the high fence.

"Laila.it's hard for me to believe. Turns out you're alive. Six months ago, you said goodbye. Right in my deck. And six months ago I believed in your absence. Seeing you with all your circumstances, grew my regret. Then what should I do, Laila?" Barraq gum.

Then Barraq turned the wheel and left the number one house, Bandar Agung. His heart was completely sat by the excitement and uneasiness. Barraq's disappointed. He was disappointed in himself. Disappointed at the slowness of thinking and acting.

Then the handsome man who was sipping success was propelling his silver sports car quickly. I don't know where he's been driving it. He just wanted to reconcile all the feelings that were rumbling in his chest.

Long enough Barraq spur his silver sports car. No one knew it was far away at the end of the city. A view opens on the left side of the road. Suddenly Barraq stopped his vehicle. The sound of the machine's great-grandson fills the air instantly. His voice clashed with the roar of water spilling from the high cliff wall.

Barraq slammed the door of his car. He came out in a hurry. Down the path on a steep cliff that is always wet due to splashing water. The fine grains of the free-falling water rained down on Barraq's body.

Arriving under the waterfall the handsome man also threw himself. Lama Barraq immersed himself. He let his body wash away the soothing water.

Barraq's breath was irregular when it appeared on the surface. The pull is in the rhythm of the heart beat that is getting embarrassed. Barraq is getting restless. He just now had no influence over any of the feelings in his chest.

"Stupid me...!" Barraq.

The handsome man sighed. His hands jolted the surface of the water until it caused a splash.

"I have to finish it immediately. I have to see Laila. Whatever will happen" Barraq said.

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"Which, was there a guest?" laila.

"Just ask for an address?" said Udin, the man called Laila by the name of the mang.

"The address? Who is he looking for?"

"Well, you don't know, Non. But if you look at his face, it feels familiar. His face was so familiar..."

"Yes.." said Laila a little curious.

So curious, that Laila paused to sip a cup of tea in her hand. Laila divided her gaze at the mang figure of Udin and the blue sky with a hint of clouds on her stomach.

"Yes, Non. Mamang remembered very well how his surprised face, when seeing non on the balcony. The young man was surprised when mamang told him about non..."

"Ah, mom. Why do you have to tell me about me? I am not a person to be pitied." said Laila a little high-pitched.

Udin was stared at so by Laila. His heart began to grow in regret.

"I'm sorry mamang, Non.." said Udin.

"Yes, mang" said Laila later.

His hand pushed the cup of tea back to his lips. While his left hand put a white phone that still displays a picture of someone. Apparently Laila hasn't had time to close it.

Simultaneously, Udin's eyes immediately centered on the image on the phone lying on that table. From the look on his face, it is clear that Udin was looking at the face of the male figure on the phone. Udin thought of the man who had stood before him a moment ago.

"Sorry, Non. Who's the man on the non's cell phone?" udin.

Getting the question, Laila immediately stared at the screen of her phone. As fast as lightning Laila grabbed the phone and closed it.

"Nobody, Mang.." said Laila quickly.

Hearing that, Laila gasped. Laila again split her gaze between Udin and the white-colored phone in her hand.

"Mamang sure...?" laila.

"Yes. Mamang sure, Non" said Udin steady.

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Time seems to stop. Laila's memory wanders on the figure of the handsome man she hit before the events on the Acacia road. The man she needs to help her from cheating Ethan, her own older brother. And the man he loved too.

"Why was Oemar Barraq El Khasif so surprised to find me on the balcony? Is it because of my current situation? Or is there something else that surprised him?" inner Laila.

Laila gasped as Udin bade to return to his job. He stared at the back of his family's domestic assistant until the owner disappeared behind a lush tree branch in the park.

Laila sighed. His hand again grabbed the white flat object. Laila's eyes immediately looked at the handsome face on the screen of her phone.

"Why did you suddenly appear Oemar Barraq El Khasif? Did God send it to me as a sign? Or is it just a coincidence?" inner Laila.

Drrt.

Drrt.

Drrt.

The phone in Laila's hands shimmered. His voice successfully revived Laila's consciousness. Suddenly the look on Laila's face changed, when she found a name on the phone screen. Little reluctantly Laila accepts the call.

"God...Hello" said Laila.

"Is the princess daydreaming again?" said a man on the other end of the phone.

"Ah, brother Attar is good at guessing. Don't you have a sixth sense..."

"Not only the sixth, the seventh I have. Hehe.." said Attar at the end of the laugh.

"Hehe..kakak could have" greeted Laila with laughter.

"It's good to hear Laila's laughter"

"Marling...."

"Haha.." Attar's laughter resounded.

"What did you call me...?"

"There's nothing. Just kangen..."

"Well...! The kangen? Didn't you just meet two hours ago?"

"Two hours is like two years, La. That's why my miss is acute again"

"Marling...! Laila didn't think an officer like sister could be a dreadlocks, either..."

"Well, suck. A fierce face, but a pink heart. Haha...."

"Haha....Attar is there "