Second Eye

The Terror of Women

"Who's there?" I asked when a shadow began to pass outside the kitchen window made of glass, even though there was a thin mosquito net that blocked it.

I sibak the mosquito net, to make it clear if there is something. It was empty, there was no one there.

"If you want to deal with me, show your form. Don't be such a coward!" i said again.

Still quiet, no answer. I closed the curtains again, to continue the previous activity.

"Yes, if I don't want to show myself, I continue making noodles. Hungry this."

I take a pot with water filled in half, then boil it on a burning stove. While waiting to mature, I looked around to find the figure to bring itself up. Because from earlier only dare to show a glance to scare.

A few minutes passed, the noodles were ready to be served. With eggs mixed at boiling, plus slices of chili are tantalizing.

"Bismillah." I said reading the prayer before eating it on the table, alone without Yumna as usual.

Just a mouthful of me craving the egg, a shadow back past my back sitting here. Without me caring anymore, I still continue to spend noodles.

'Aaiiiiissshh........'

The sound of a woman's sigh is heard very close, the longer the more smoothly into the eardrum. And I feel like the negativity is starting to exist.

"You who? What do you want?" I still feed food into my mouth, looking to the right and to the left.

Quiet, there's still no answer. Until I didn't feel my food run out, despite the fleeting disturbance the shadows kept trying to haunt me.

I started to stand up, washing all the tools I was wearing. Then after putting the clean container into place again, I set foot into my own room. But all of a sudden all the lights in this house went off, knocking me on my chair.

"Astaghfiullah! What else is this?"

I'm shaking the window again, to check the house around here. Groping with my hands forward, so that nothing would stop me from walking.

"The neighbor's house is all flame, meaning this house is the only one who died of lights. Where the counter is not open again, so confused to ask for help who made the electric check," I'm annoyed still fingered towards the center of the switch.

While walking, be careful to step foot. Until the smell of carnation began to smell again, exactly after I was in the living room of this house.

'Damissh......'

The sound was heard again. Still in the dark of this room. Without any form at all.

"Who are you? Whatdoyouwant?" I snapped at the figure I still hadn't seen the shape.

From one of the living room windows that blazed curtains, a beam of light appeared to highlight from the neighboring house. The slight light revealed the black shadow figure of a woman, standing behind me.

"Who are you?" ask me again, hoping for an answer this time.

The woman turned around slowly. Shows his form that is dressed as the bride's custom. With narrow eyes like I've seen before.

"Memey?" ask me to make sure, because the light is not too clear to show.

"Yes, why do you want to help the kid?" tanyanya glared at me.

"Why do you want to knock him out without him even realizing it?" ask me to go back, without answering the question.

"He's mine, I have to take him away with me!"

I suspect that the figure in front of me has something to do with Memey's parents. But that doesn't mean Memey did it himself, with the success he gave before taking the life of Azril later.

" You don't have to interfere. This is my business and my family's!" he said it's getting bigger.

His eyes, which had been narrow, suddenly became wide. The eyeballs also look almost out of its petals. With the rancid smell of blood increasingly poisoning this place.

" Take him off. If you really care about him. He's not wrong, just a victim of your family" I told him.

"Indeed. He's just a victim like me. Victims are being victimized by my family. But, I can't go quietly without taking her too" Memey's hoarse voice began to show cruelty.

"Buffin?" ask me to make sure, if I didn't hear wrong.

"Yes. My parents became demon slaves. And I am the last victim for him, before I find a new collision so that I can calm down to the next realm. So that I wouldn't become a demon slave who gave my father wealth forever," he said, beginning to shed tears of blood that smelled of rancor even though I didn't see it so clearly.

" sthat mean? You want brother Azril to lose his life, to take your place as your father's demon slave? "

" Yes, my father chose her by marrying me to her."

"That means you were chosen to replace someone else? You didn't end your own life?" my guess.

"Yes, I replaced my father's employees. Actually it's not my father who chose me, because he has prepared the next collision of his employees. But the previous victim, who always clung to me and chose me to replace him. So that my father's a deterrent."

"But in fact your father is enjoying that wealth even more?" guess again.

"You're right. Dad wasn't really sad when I lost him. I ended my own life as well because of the incitement from the previous victim. When I broke up with Azril because of the match that my father forced."

"Azril should be the next victim, and I'll help him find a replacement. So that we can be united and happy. Do you maybe want to do it? To be Azril's next replacement?" his tan rubbed both eyeballs to go inside again, and began to look unfriendly smile.

"You don't have to take another person's life anymore. Go quietly, and I'll help you pray later" I said.

He just shook his head. With straight hair that swayed slowly cover the face. It then disappeared slowly, along with the lights of the room that started to light up brightly.

" Today is a good time to take her"

The voice re-echoed, without any form. Just leave, even if I haven't done anything.

"Hehhh.... What else is this? I have to go to the hospital now. Azril's life is at stake!"

I took a small sling bag from behind my bedroom door. Take a device and some important items to put there. Then lock the door.

" Abaghfirullah, until he forgot to call his motorcycle taxi driver. "

I took the device, leaned back on the porch first.

"Yumna's been calling a lot of times. Send a message too. But why don't I hear the ringing?" I muttered while reading a message from Yumna.

He said today he might be home late. Because there's work at Rey's cafe, which has to be done. Because this weekend there is a celebration that is being held.

" Why didn't this kid take me there too? " i was annoyed when I read it.

" Athaghfirullah, there are lives I must save now."

I just remembered a message from Memey that would take Azril away. So I forgot Yumna's writing, to order an ojek to go to the hospital right now.