LAILA (The Girl Who Seeked Justice)

Episode 45's. Friend Tiada Akhlak

Bak gets a multivitamin injection, Barraq gets excited. His face also looked bright as the smooth flow of blood pumped by the heart. Barraq smiled. His eyes looked at Arini full of twinkle. There's a despair in tucked in there.

"Thank you, Auntie.." said Barraq.

All of a sudden, Barraq's steps felt light. He stepped closer to Laila and Attar who had yet to notice his presence.

Barraq stood near the two. His two eyes fixedly stared at Laila who was beginning to notice her presence.

"Mr Oemar Barraq El Khasif." said Laila gasp.

Hurriedly his hand fixed the black cloth that was blown by the wind.

Hearing his name called perfectly, Barraq smiled. His heart rippled as the girl's thin lips called it. There was a strange swish he felt as the gaze of the girl who had already declared the farewell was linked to his gaze.

Meanwhile, Attar who had just noticed Barraq's presence instantly twisted the body. The face of his face implied shock.

"Barraq.." Inner Attar.

"How are you Mr Attar Pramudya Wibisono...?" Barraq.

The lips of the man who loved the woman a lot disentangled the smile. He was so calm to say hello, although the rumbling in his chest was more real.

"Hey.bro. What wind is visiting?" attar tried to calm down.

"You know each other?" laila.

"Ow, sure. We have been friends since high school. Let alone school, eating and sleeping we were always together. Isn't that Mr Attar Pramudya Wibisono?" Barraq.

"Ow, yeah. That's right.." said Attar.

This time Attar's eyes slightly avoided Laila's eyes, which began to notice him.

"Damn...! Why is Laila looking at me like that?" inner Attar.

"Yes, I see you guys are so close. Are you friends too? Or is there another special relationship?" barraq said without aling-aling.

"We...?" laila.

His hands pointed at himself and Attar. This is as a gesture to clarify the meaning of Barraq's question.

"Yes, of course..."

"He's my future wife." said Attar suddenly.

Next to Attar's hand, he grabbed Laila's shoulder and carried her into his arms. Getting the treatment, Laila actually became violent. And clearly at the end of his gaze was an uproar.

"Why did Barraq come? What needs?" inner Laila.

"Ow, so it looks. Why don't you tell me anything about getting married soon? Are you afraid I'm gonna kidnap your bride-to-be?" Barraq.

"You....!" attar said while getting up from his seat.

"Haha.quiet, Attar. I'm not that petty" Barraq said in his laughter.

"I just want to have a one-on-one conversation with Miss Laila Ratri Hadiningrat"

"What do you want to talk about?" ask Laila.

Barraq smiled. His eyes were staring at Attar.

"Four eyes." said Barraq.

Laila Rikuh. However hurriedly he fixed his ruckus back then. Then after successfully mastering himself, Laila immediately looked at Attar. A gaze that seemed to ask Attar very much to give him and Barraq a chance to speak four eyes.

Attar. He did not expect at all, if Laila would ask for things that were actually very heavy he passed. Attar returned Laila's gaze with a heavy heart. But when he saw the plea at the end of his gaze, Attar was devastated. The handsome man also twisted his body. His feet immediately stepped away from the two.

Barraq breathed. His eyes were fixed on Laila's face which was partially covered in black cloth. Barraq felt a little strange when he did not find any reaction in Laila's face or eyes. Unlike in previous meetings, Barraq always found love twinkle in Laila's eyes every time he looked at her.

"Is there anything you want to see me?" laila.

"Em, yeah..."

Barraq. Reverie's scum.

"Is there anything you want to see me?" laila said again.

"I...I want to thank you for all your wonderful help. Starting from the evidence in the form of a flash that you provide to the effort to find the perpetrators of fraud" Barraq said.

"We're looking for a fraud? We...?" laila said in disbelief.

Deg.

"Fix Laila doesn't remember what happened. But I need to know more about the cause" inner Barraq.

"Yes, we. Even we managed to find and put your perpetrators behind bars" Barraq said confidently.

"Haha...Sir's joking. How could a comatose person do all that"

"I didn't believe it either. But now I understand. When you're in a coma, your spirit wanders forward your heart's intent of helping me and finding your persecutor, but you call him your murderer" Barraq said.

Hearing Barraq's words, Laila fell silent. He was trying to trace the traces in his memory. Nil. Laila found nothing.

"Arwah...? Helping you? I don't remember anything..."

"Even we fall for each other, Laila. And we promise to pray to God that we may be united as a couple in a later life..."

"Clearned...? I don't remember anything" Laila said.

He said it became stammering as the pain began to strike his head. Laila.

"Laila.." said Barraq, crouching before Laila.

Barraq was so worried about Laila's condition.

"What happened, Laila...? Say.." said Barraq worriedly.

"Enough...! Do not continue anymore" said Attar who immediately grabbed Laila's body.

His hand rejected the body of Barraq, his friend. Even so, in the affairs of love it turns out indiscriminate. Whatever the relationship between the two, Attar becomes indifferent. The most important thing for him now is to make Laila his life companion. And happy forever.

Barraq smiled wryly at Attar's treatment. The handsome man corrected his sitting position and then stood up quickly. Meanwhile, Attar directly carried Laila's body.

Attar's move was so fast. Obviously the goal is Laila's personal space. Shortly after Wijoyo and Arini who stepped quickly chasing with Barraq's step behind Attar.

"What's wrong with Laila, Attar?" wijoyo said as Laila lay in bed.

Without answering Wijoyo's question, Attar immediately twisted the body. He approached Barraq who was standing on the other side of the bed. Then Attar pulled Barraq's arm and pulled him slightly away.

BUK....!

Attar floated his raw bogem. A crushing blow hit Barraq's face. The second prince of the El Khasif family seemed to endure pain. The blow that was not evasive was successful in making Barraq grimace in pain.

"Don't go near Laila. He's mine!" attar said with a hardened jaw.

Barraq's hand held the face of Attar's former punch. Barraq smiled at Attar's expression just now.

"Yours?! Huh...!! We both know, Laila loves who? How can you say that Laila is yours?" barraq said a little.

"Maybe when you're a spirit, Laila's yours. But in the real world, Laila's mine. She's my wife-to-be...!!" attar.

"Funny.... Really funny this life. You're my best friend, but you can stab me in the back. Basic friends have no morals...!" barraq was furious.

"I don't care what you say or what the world says. What matters to me is Laila's happiness...! He's mine. Even before the accident, I expressed my feelings. But it's a pity that it's taken me a few months to get Laila's answer..."

Deg.

Barraq. Attar's story just hit his heart. Barraq's eyes closely looked at Laila who had just gained her consciousness.

"Mr Oemar Barraq El Khasif, I have received your thanks and also your apologies. For the rest, I need time to digest everything you say. For that you better go. Laila needs rest." said Laila.

"You heard that. Go...!!" attar.

"You are also Attar. I want to be alone." said Laila.

"What..?! Me too...?!" attar was a little surprised.

"Yes, brother. You also. Sorry...."

EGH....