" I don't believe it... Madam Zara, I instructed you to check it again... It is possible that there was a mistake" "Forgive me, Mr. Remy, my responsibility is over...If there are any issues, please discuss them in court!" Remy remained silent now. At the same time, he stared intently at Ameera Husna. He could feel that there was something about the girl. Remy was sure that she was the mastermind. Remy is also confident that if it wasn't for his incitement, he would have all his property now! It is impossible that the truth has been known. It was an accident that Arman had conspired with Addy. But, he was not stupid and deliberately directed Addy to do it. If the authorities found out, of course he would have survived! Addy is going to curl up in jail! His evil intention is to collect all the family property! He does not want to share! That's why he purposely put his brothers on. He should be able to breathe a sigh of relief now with the death of Addy and Arman! However, the oppo
THE smoke of the old man's cigarette was billowing into the air. He who was leaning on the stairwell was staring into the distance towards the green expanse of rice paddies. Ameerul Husny took advantage of the 1-week holiday by visiting friends. "You look deep in thought, what are you thinking about?," asked Ameera Husna while holding out a cup of coffee. Atok accepted it with a smile. "Ameera, regarding what we discussed yesterday, I think it's time to tell you something" "What is he? Does it sound like something serious?" Ameera Husna rested her back on the stairs below Atok. Ameera Husna looked up to hear what her uncle wanted to say. "The truth is, Ameera and your late mother have reduced your late grandmother's abilities" "Hah! Mama's soul is there? But, why did you never know? And you never saw it... I can't believe it..." "That's right... maybe your mom is good at keeping it a secret before, she left us, she used to complain to uncle. It's not impossible if you say the 't
The CEMETERY became quieter as the visitors began to leave. But there were only a few people who were still bowed down, staring at the grave in the distance. And this, including a girl surrounded by flowers in a white scarf. Ameera Husna was still sitting holding the tombstone. Sometimes the tears that still flow down the cheeks are wiped away. While staring at the gravestone, she heard a whisper. Ameera kept looking up. Empty and the area is increasingly devoid of visitors. It is possible that those who stayed earlier have now returned to their respective places. It turned out that Ameera was the only one left. She bent down again and this time he plucked the grass from the edge of the brickwork angrily. The soft whisper repeated again this time right in the ear canal. She wiped her watery eyes with fingers before looking up. It was difficult for her to interpret. "Mommy?" Ameera asked in a feeling of doubt that was getting stronger in her chest. While the funeral was done in fron
AT FIRST, only hands were groping under the car but the difficulty began to be felt, finally Ameera Husna decided to slide her body a little inside so that she could see where the keys were. Indeed, his nose at that moment already smelled a bad smell but he just ignored it, in his interpretation the smell came from the garbage disposal site that was there before reaching the cemetery. CCarried by the wind Ameera was silent for a moment from complaining to herself because she still failed to get the key even though it was visible, the key was further away because of her hand's push. 'What cloth is this?' She muttered. Once again she tried to hold the soft fabric. Suddenly the feeling becomes unpleasant when the finger touches something. The more she groped, the more her eyes froze. The mouth that was busy talking is now silent. 'Oh God, what is this, God?' asked her restless heart. Ameera began to wonder whether she wanted to turn her face to see what it was or continue to crawl out
AFTER closing the door. The two of them walked slowly along the dark and deserted hallway to the elevator. The built-in air conditioner made both of them ruffle their feathers. Somehow, Ameera Husna's eyes quickly looked up. Squinting, Ameera seemed to see something. And something was staring at her from the corridor of the next building. Ameera stared for a long time. The heart seemed to want to jump out when Ameera caught the movement that was happening. It flew and headed towards the two of them. Ting! The elevator doors open. Ameera and Hakeem stepped in and the elevator doors closed again. Ameera breathed a sigh of relief as Hakeem watched. Hakeem has actually known about Ameera's 'abilities' for a long time, only he kept it a secret. Hakeem can also see but he is not as strong as Ameera only sometimes like before. Hakeem was sure that the girl saw something again. "Did you see anything to Ameera?" Hakeem's question raised Ameera's face which was looking down. Ameera Husna i
AMEERA HUSNA gulped her saliva too. Who is not afraid to look into the same eyes, also looking but in a sharp state. "Since when Ameera?" "What do you mean, ustaz?" "You haven't seen all this for a long time... but since these few days, you've seen it again, right?" And the question widened the eyes of the three of them. Ustaz Adi already knows even though Husny has not yet told the details. Ameera Husna nodded. Husny and his wife are pounding more and more. Ustaz Adi also nodded before his lips moved as if reading something. "Maybe there is 'someone' who needs your help, Ameera Husna," explained Ustaz Adi again. "I know, you know who I'm talking about... because you're the only one who can see it besides me right now..." Husny and Suraya looked at each other. Suraya felt that she was still being watched after she closed the window. She held her husband's arm tighter. Plus she is pregnant. Ustaz Adi who also has the ability to see the natural creatures next to him stare for a lo
A few hours up the highway... ARMAN'S singing was also silent when the cd player he installed stopped spinning. Arman pressed the 'on' button but it still didn't sound. "Maybe on the highway?" he asked alone in the car. Lazy to press. Arman continued his drive while whistling. The highway he was traveling on was now getting quieter from other vehicles and even rows of palm trees to the left and right. The sky is getting cloudy, maybe it wants to rain. Arman sped up his drive a little more. If possible, he wants to reach the village before dusk. He is now in Ipoh and will be heading to Jalan Manjung. Follow the Highway closer than the old road that takes hours. "Allahuakbar!" Arman screamed with his hands in confusion, moving the steering wheel from facing forward, turning to the right. Arman saw something speeding past. Arman didn't realize that on the right side of the path there was only a forest and a field made of zinc. He just turned the steering wheel to avoid a collision.
"HUH? Yes. Yes." The engine was turned on, the fuel was pressed hard and speed off without saying goodbye to the young police officer. "Huh... it's a girl's name...," mumbled the young officer while shaking his head and waving back the green light he was holding, signaling the way to another car. Slip in and out…"ASSALAMUALAIKUM…" She greeted as the door opened wide. And now she already at her home after long way. Felt the wall for the light switch. Pap! Bright but quite quiet. His brother's house was only occupied by him when he was out working. Close the door again after removing the heat deck cover. While locking the door, the back of her neck felt someone's breath. The palm quickly held the cold neck before turning away. Empty. Ameera Husna shook her head because she was too emotional. At the same time, the 'someone' has also entered the house safely. Late night... 'I don't know why didn't sleep well...' Mumbled. Satisfied, he turned his body right and left but her eyes