Forbidden Love
Cannot compromise

"So far as father is concerned, what I do is we see he doesn't want to leave, as if he sees us as the man who killed him" can't calm Alica in such a sharp face.

In a scary face by the figure of a subtle creature can easily drop Alica's defenses, although Alica can see invisible creatures since childhood but still she is afraid of those who are creepy.

"You don't have to worry about Alica, now we're asking God for help, hopefully he'll go and let us pass" the timpal ustadz Hafidz calmed down the panicked Alica.

They pray and ask for help directly from the creator.

They want to get home but unfortunately in the middle of the road they are even in the face with ghostly apparitions that like to pounce on them.

"O Allah please remove him from before us, we beg you to make him go away, only you can make him go away" said Alica in a hopeful prayer.

Alica's eyes opened again and looked forward.

In front of the sinister ghost was still standing staring intently at all of them. Those who were looked at like that gulped bitterly.

Blood from his lips flowed, the more he looked at his face more sinister.

The feathers of the three of them stood up, it can be interpreted if the spooky ghost did not want to go from there even though he knew that they were not the perpetrators who had hit him to death.

"Om why he hasn't left yet, what he wants to try, why he doesn't seem to want to leave in front of us. I'm afraid om, please throw him out" Alica said can't stand to see the ghost's scary face anymore.

Ustadz Hafidz nodded."You wait here, let om throw him out"

Alica nodded obediently, she stayed in place and let ustadz Hafidz handle everything.

"Hafidz where you're going, don't come out" stop Anton.

"I'll face him, he's gone too far, you wait here, you don't have to worry nothing will happen to me" said Ustadz Hafidz.

"But Hafidz..."

Mr. Anton's words were cut off, ustadz Hafidz hunted out and could not prevent Mr. Anton again.

A cynical smile was engraved on the face of the white-clothed figure of the woman when she saw the ustadz Hafidz coming out from inside the car. Attempts to get the victim out of the cage have paid off.

"I beg you to go, we just want to cross this road, we want to go home, we beg you not to disturb us" said Hafidz.

Not all problems must be solved with anger and emotional, sometimes even though the middle body is inflamed the brain must remain cold, so there is no uproar and increasingly make the problem become runyam.

"No, I'm not leaving, I won't let you pass safely off this road. If I die here, then I want someone else to die here as well" the figure replied unfriendly though ustadz Hafidz had tried to compromise on a tone as gentle and smooth as possible.

"People who will cross this place are not all evil, they are also not people who have killed you, so why are you so vengeful with the citizens of this village!" Amazed ustadz Hafidz did not expect that the figure in front of him would be as hard as that head.

"They are innocent, not all of them have killed me, but they are also involved" the figure shouted furiously and wrathfully in his eyes.

According to the story of residents who witnessed the moments of tragedy of the death of the figure, who had hit him was a biker, but unfortunately could not be arrested because of the runaway hunt.

"Citizens in this village are taking advantage of the narrow-mindedness, when I die instead of helping some people steal my jewelry, they take my things. I don't accept it, I'm going to get my revenge" the pauses figure let out such a creepy look.

"I'll make sure the person crossing this place DIES" the figure was full of emphasis.

"Astaghfirullah is an adzim" said Ustadz Hafidz shock.

It is dead but the figure still holds a grudge and has evil intentions on the residents who live in this village.

"Sir, I know that you are angry for what they did, but do not make them suffer. They are wrong but if you reply you're getting it wrong" said ustadz Hafidz.

"For that I beg you not to do things that can make the citizens of trouble, the problem of your goods will I look for and I will return it to you, on condition that you leave here and never disturb the peace of the citizens again" the opinion of ustadz Hafidz seeks a middle ground to solve this complex problem.

"NO, I don't want to, I want them dead, you don't try to stop my intentions if you don't want to die at my hands" push hard the figure of the woman remained chuckle with his stance.

Ustadz Hafidz stroked his chest, his head shaking in disbelief at his response.

The ghostly figure was so stubborn, he preferred hostility over peace.

Ustadz Hafidz, disappointed by the figure's response, got into the car and closed it tightly.

"Where is this om, he doesn't want to go, what we have to do, when we stay here and watch him constantly" panicked Alica began to fear.

"Sir Anton hit him, he was stubborn, I tried to solve the problem through the middle way but he refused, he did not deserve to be given the heart again" tell ustadz Hafidz not to hold back his anger anymore.

Mr. Anton nodded, he immediately struck the gas and hit the figure that blocked his path.

Alica closed her eyes, she did not want to see the figure at close range.

"Arrrrrggh" the squealing of the sosol was loud as the black car that was its prey passed safely.

"Damn it, they got away, look out for all of them, I'll shut them up, I'll make sure they regret doing this" the figure promised to stare at the black car that kept passing from the place.

In the car they breathed a sigh of relief as the car was already away from the place.

Alica looked back blankly, the figure did not follow her, she immediately gave thanks and her fear was a little out of the way.

"Thankfully we survived, I was surprised how there could be a ghost as hard as his head" bobbing Mr. Anton's head.

"I feel there is something behind his stubbornness, I will find out later" said Ustadz Hafidz.

"Om what about the ghost, what if he's vengeful for us because we insist on going from there in a way that is not good enough as before" restless Alica.