Second Eye

Mr. Malik's House Search 3

I saw that there was a long black cloth, covering something inside.

"Ah, maybe this can be used to cover them temporarily," I muttered to myself, as I brushed the cloth away.

'Wuuussshhh......'

It was as if a cold wind was hitting my face, even though this room was actually closed from the outside world. Which is not possible can also blow a strong wind to where I am.

After I opened the cloth wide, saw a row of dolls shaped like barbie, filled a table.

There is also a buffalo head-shaped statue, or the like, that seems to be worshipped with offerings around it. Located on a multi-storey table, which is higher than the dolls.

The table also contains rope, scissors, and black duct tape that may be used to hold young girls hostage.

"Alhamdulillah," I thankfully cut the cloth into two pieces.

"While cover your body with this cloth. I'm going to untie, but please don't make a sound" I whispered.

The two girls nodded in agreement, as I instantly opened all of her ties. Starting from the hands, feet, including duct tape that silenced his mouth earlier.

" Thank you" he said in tears, with a black cloth cover that wrapped himself while trembling in fear, although there was little relief.

"The two of you go first from here, to the house next door, belonging to Miss Nuri. Tell me that Aish asked you to go there later," I said to the two of them.

"Aren't you going outside?" ask one of the girls.

"I will first destroy all of this ritual equipment. So that there are no more casualties here," I said according to the premonition I feel at this time.

For some reason, I would like to exterminate the offerings to the head of the animal on the table. Plus a groan for help rang out, from inside the little dolls in front of me.

" Sister be careful. I'll get help when I can get out later," he said according to leaving.

After I did not see the whereabouts of the two women, I took one of the puppets to try to laugh with all my might. But just closing my eyes, I heard the door open. Without thinking for a long time, I put the doll in my pants pocket, and took the wooden stick I had made my weapon with.

" There's another intruder apparently here. Where's my girls?" said Mr. Malik who held Anjani, with two men behind him, was also holding Yumna and Martha so as not to try to escape.

"What are you doing?" I was getting ready to swing that wood.

"That's two girls. He will replace the two girls who had just gone. That must be because of you, too, right?" malik asked in anger, telling his guards to tie Yumna and Martha before acting next.

"Good, Boss!"

"Where's Iwan? He should be standing guard behind Anjani's window, right?" ask again on two burly men.

"I don't know either, Boss. I was just the two of you from earlier guarding this house," said the guard who had run because there was a cat earlier.

"Let go of my friend!" I said threaten him, with a log still in my hand.

"Haha... Dare to threaten you too apparently. If you mess around, I'll make you some young girl soup. Replacing this unborn fetus," pointed Mr. Malik on the stomach of Anjani.

"ALready, ENOUGH! Please let them go. Whatever you want to do to me. I am used to suffering this. I don't want you to find any more victims" Anjani said, crying hysterically.

"I still need a young girl, as my master's contentment so I can be richer. Hahahaaaa.

"You two, why are you still here? Find a young girl who had run away, so as not to cause unrest around here," said Mr. Malik just considering the prospective victim, immediately told his men to leave.

"Good, Boss! Come on," they said before leaving this room.

I, who was firmly bound, with duct tape in my mouth, was juxtaposed with Yumna and Martha who had the same fate. Anjani who began to limp because her stomach was ready to give birth, also could not do much.

" You have become a burden on our lives, do not complain much if we ask you to give birth today. I've boiled water too, to cook soup from the fetus in your stomach later," said Malik to make me cringe despite just hearing it.

"You too! We've prepared two young girls, even removable. It makes it hard usually. If you do not meet until twelve pm, you must replace it as a collision today. There were three girls, which definitely made the master feel overjoyed. And distributed a lot of wealth to us, hahahaaaa.

The clock has shown at eleven o'clock over fifty minutes a night. Soon a worship event will be held soon. I looked at Yumna, and tried to speak through my heart. I'm not sure if he can hear it right now.

" Pray, ask God for help!"

I kept trying to encourage him, who seemed to have begun to fade from the look in his eyes. Eyes that continue to drip water, see Anjani who began to unconscious. When Malik sharpened the knife that was about to slash his stomach later.

I remember still keeping one doll in my pants pocket, which I hid when I was about to find out.

With my hands still tied behind my back, I took the doll again. Closing my eyes, to hear a voice that had intrigued my ears.

"Break this doll's neck, set us free!"

The voice was ringing in the ears. Like the voice of a woman, who does not see her.

"Sir, I prepared another session first in the room. Ten minutes to go begins the ritual" said Malik pemit, leaving the room.

"Yes, hurry. While waiting for the two girls to come back," replied Mr. Malik still hope the prospective victim came again.

We are here, held captive by Brother Anjani, and Mr. Malik who stroked the head of the beast continuously. While occasionally pouring strange oil from the bottle that was beside him.

'plek'

I forcefully broke the doll in my hand while fumbling. And out came an invisible figure. Coinciding with the entry of two guards who apparently managed to bring two young girls earlier.

"Sorry, Brother. No one believed us" said one of the girls.

"Okay, you pray. Only God is the savior of us all," I trust those who are beginning to despair, and make me realize that the duct tape in the mouth has opened itself.