I'm Baras
Chapter 69. I'm the right person for you

Hearing Nonanya's question, the security guard simply took a heavy breath, glanced at Mayra, then lowered his head. Repeatedly the security guard took a breath, there are things that are difficult to tell. His head seemed to shake repeatedly.

"What, Miss sure you want to stay away from who is Syahri?" ask the security guard.

"Right, sir," replied Mayra flatly.

"Huuff .. in fact, Mr. Syahri is the son of a clever person who often visited Mr. Rusli," said the security guard.

"I mean Father?" mayra asked not understanding.

"True Miss, Mr. Shahri is the son of a clever person who often helps Master and because of the pretext of wanting to save Miss from the curse and fear of Master, finally Master accepted the proposal of that person."

The security guard again let out a long sigh, "Non, how many times has Miss worn a red bracelet?" ask the security guard to find out.

Mayra was silent for a moment, trying to recall an event that had long since been missed. "Come, Sir. I've forgotten and every time I throw the bracelet away, Dad will definitely replace it with a new one" Mayra replied slowly.

"What Miss, forgot? Miss has seen Mr. Shahri, that time when Miss wore a white gray uniform," explained the security guard.

"I've forgotten sir" replied Mayra.

"Miss, it looks like Mr. Syahri wants to continue the pending marriage at that time," said the security guard as he glanced at Mayra.

"I refused it, sir. Because I don't like it either" Mayra replied quickly.

"But, Non!" exclaim sir sattam doubtful.

"But, what sir?" ask Mayra astonished.

"Non, before ...." The security guard simply disconnected his words, then looked outside the page. His net was staring intently as if he could not believe what he saw.

"Sir, why stop. What's up?" mayra asked curiously and stood up to look towards the courtyard.

"Come on, Miss, it seems like someone has crossed the courtyard" replied the security guard as he stepped outside.

"Sir, you're here, let it go" said Mayra, who suddenly felt uncomfortable.

The security guard broke his intention, went back inside the house and locked the door.

"Non, is Miss okay?" ask satapam sir scared.

"I'm good, sir. Please continue the story of the Father," pinta Mayra and now sitting in a strange position, sitting cross-legged.

"Mr Shahri had threatened me, if I could not persuade Miss to marry him, then Mr. Shahri would do something to Miss," the security guard told me.

Hearing the story of the security guard, Mayra smiled thinly and then looked at the security guard. "Thank you Sir. now you just rest, I stick to my stance to reject this marriage," replied Mayra finally.

"Nl ...."

"Already sir, all I have decided and whatever will happen later let me face it," replied Mayra confidently.

"What, Miss is not afraid. Mr. Syahri is a smart person as well as his father," the security guard said.

Mayra then stepped away just like that, right now her mind and heart really feel so depressed when remembering all the stories of the security guard. Just sitting in the room staring at the ceiling, there are some things that while being played in his mind. "Hwuf ... Aisah, long scarf, Grandpa, and the strange dream I had, then what is the meaning of all this," Mayra said as she rubbed her face rough.

Mayra was getting dissolved in her own mind, slowly the atmosphere of the room changed, there was cold and hot air that changed quickly, the air that made Mayra's body sultry. Aware of the unusual circumstances, Mayra immediately got up from her seat. "What else is this" he said.

Mayra was really surprised by the circumstances that were happening, her body felt cold even though the air in her room was sultry. "Have you forgotten the advantages you have? The sudden disappearance of two figures does not mean that your abilities have also disappeared" said a voice that suddenly whispered in his ear.

"Who, who are you?" mayra asked in surprise and spread her gaze throughout the room.

"I, I who have been part of your vision, can you feel my presence?"

"From now on learn to use the advantages given by Mak Tum correctly," this voice again.

"Prepare I will hold in your body and be ready to protect you, look in front of you" said the voice.

The current Mayra could really see who the figure that invited her spoke was. "Who are you?" mayra asked scared.

"I, I am the voice that is in your dream, I am neither part of Aisah nor of the old Grandfather, they have returned to their origin," replied the male voice.

"I'm getting confused about all this. Is this someone's plan?" mayra asked confusedly.

"I, appeared because there was someone who was planning something evil on you," replied this male figure.

"But how could all this have happened, isn't it ...." Mayra stopped her speech as her body trembled violently.

"They, just like you Mayra and I are the right one for you, the figure given by Mak Tum," replied this male voice.

"Calm down, you don't forget what Mak Tum said, right," said this voice again.

"Mayra now focus on your goals, I'm ready to help you." The voice of this figure then disappeared.

Mayra was still standing staring in disbelief at what she saw and heard. "Will, I feel good about all this. Grandpa and Aisah, they exist because they like me, but this figure ...." Mayra with all her thoughts until her daydream just scattered when she heard the sound of an eruption above the house and it surprised Mayra.

Mayra rushed out of the room, her steps halted as the security guard stared at her in surprise. "Non, what's the rush?" ask the security guard to worry.

"Sir, did you not hear a loud noise from the roof of the house?" ask Mayra worried.

"A sound? What voice Miss, from earlier I sit here," replied the security guard confidently.

"Any," said Mayra curiously.

However, not yet Mayra got the answer of all her curiosity, again she heard the sound of an eruption that was getting louder. The sound of things clashing and breaking.

"Are you sure you didn't hear it?" ask Mayra.

However, slowly Mayra's vision changed, at this time he did not expect that his vision would return as it had ever happened. Mayra seemed to have an order, her feet slowly stepped out of the courtyard. On this page Mayra could clearly see what was going on.

A fierce fight between two objects floating on the roof of the house, two objects of different colors, white and red. Objects as big as tennis balls were clashing, clashing until their rays broke on the roof. Seeing all the events that were beyond reason Mayra slowly sat cross-legged ignoring the strange sight of the security guard.

"Non, what are you doing?" ask the security guard.