I'm Baras
Chapter 78. Your Master

"Panca ... ka-you?" Mayra stammered, holding her stomach.

Mayra did not think that Panca would do this to her so quickly Panca pulled the knife from Mayra's stomach. Blood instantly seeped out even though his hand was already trying to seal the wound on his stomach. Seeing Mayra's reaction, Panca seemed to be aware of what was happening, her body shook and shortly threw away the knife in her grasp.

"Mayra ... What happened? What's with your stomach?" Panca tried to find something to seal the wound in Mayra's stomach.

Panca hastily closed Mayra's wounds carefully, while Mayra could only grimace in holding back the pain with her hands drenched in blood. "Mayra, why is this happening? Who did this?" panca asked in a row and did not realize what had happened.

"Sshhh .. please, take me for ...." Mayra stopped her speech when she saw Syahri's body move again.

Syahri's body crawled slowly with bulging eyes, his body dragged to make the floor of the middle room now turned blood red, Syahri still trying to get closer to Mayra. Panca who saw immediately pulled Mayra's body away from Syahri. "You, I-I'm afraid?" shahri asked stammered continuously pulling his body trying to chase after Mayra.

"I'm not afraid" replied Mayra stammered.

Syahri just grinned at Mayra's answer, however, the current condition of her body is not much different from Mayra, both injured and a lot of blood loss. "Why, you stay away from Mayra, this is the last I ask, w-w-w-w-you ...." Syahri paused his question.

Hearing the same and repeated Shahri questions, Mayra did not answer. His lips were tightly clenched, his face grimaced with pain, the blood from Mayra's stomach was flowing faster. "Supa ...." Mayra called out weakly and before long her hands were off her stomach and her eyes were closed.

"Mayra ...." Panca shouted loudly when she saw Mayra's unconscious condition.

"Mayra, wake. Don't be like this."

Panca kept trying to wake up Mayra's body, shaking her body several times.

Panca felt increasingly frustrated, suddenly Mayra's body grew cold and pale. "Mayra, no! No. .. wake up Mayra ...." Panca screamed hysterically.

"Mayra, wake. Wake up, don't die" Panca cheered.

Panca's body was more and more limp, at this time his gaze was fixed on the body of Mayra and Syahri who were both lying on the floor helpless with blood that still did not stop. Panca was sitting listlessly there were thousands of regrets that suddenly pierced her heart.

"Mayra .. sorry, if I can't protect you," said Panca sadly.

Panca stood up as her net caught the glint of the knife being struck by the lamp. His feet just stepped up and picked up the knife that was lying just like that on the floor. Panca picked up the knife, glanced at it and before long her lips smiled strangely. Panca turned back to Rusli and Mayra alternated blank eyes.

"Mayra, sorry. I'll catch up with you" Panca said with a strange look.

Panca's hand was held high, holding the knife firmly and not long after the knife that Panca was holding was stuck in his stomach. Panca's body staggered for a while before falling sprawled on the floor. "Mayra ...."Panca called Mayra softly, her hand reaching for Mayra's fingers and holding her tightly, before Panca closed her eyes tightly.

Silence feels gripping, tonight the atmosphere of the house increasingly feels strange, in the middle room now lies three humans who are equally injured. Their bodies were covered in blood the scent of blood rancid instantly smelled stinging. The wind blew as if giving a final tribute to the three humans who were picking up their respective deaths.

The situation is not okay, the atmosphere of the middle room is getting tense as a thin fog mixed with water slowly down to cover the middle space. Mayra's helplessly sprawled body slowly floated up, walking along with the mist that enveloped her body and then just disappeared as it passed through the security guard post.

"Miss!" shouted the security guard, as if he was being awakened by something from his long sleep.

The security guard kissed and sniffed her to see what she was touching. "What's this?" tanyanya in disbelief then pressed her with both fingers.

"Ash .. This smell." Mr. Satpam while approaching the lights in the living room.

His net instantly broke into disbelief with what he saw and touched. "Blood ...." The security guard shouted hysterically as he shunned what was in his hands.

"Miss!" shouted the security guard in panic and turned on the lights.

"Miss ...." Mr. Satpam again shouted and called in hasty steps, but the guard stopped when he saw Panca's body with a knife stuck in his stomach, while Syahri was sprawled not far from Panca's body with a torn stomach.

"No-Miss, what happened, they ...."

"Nl ... Miss Mayra!" shouted the hysterical security guard.

Mr. Satpam was still with all his fear, his body trembled violently until a cold gust of wind resuscitated all his fear. "Police, right. I have to report to the police," he muttered confusedly.

However, the security guard undoes his intentions. Right now, it is in his mind how to help Panca and Syahri as soon as possible.

The security guard approached Syahri's body, examined it and confirmed that he could be saved. Mr. Satpam immediately shook his head when he found Syahri lifeless. "Slow and what really happened?"

The security guard spontaneously took a few steps back and then turned his eyes to Panca. Walking slowly approaching Panca with trembling hands, the security guard examined Panca's body. "Master ..sorry, if I can't keep you," he said desperately.

The body of the security guard just fell on the floor, he did not expect that something so terrible was happening in this house. Shaking hands, now began to erode the cold sweat that slowly soaked his forehead, the fear that tried in his pendamnya could not be hidden at this time. His legs trembled for a while until the security guard made a decision he had never thought of before.

"Should I bury them? Or am I reporting to the authorities?" while his neutrality stared all over the house.

"What, Miss did this? Then where is Miss now?"

"Or ...."

The security guard stood back up to scan the central room, looking for a figure that was not visible even though he was shouting loudly. "Non, where are you?"

The security guard stood still as he was negotiating with his own mind with all the questions he could not find the answer to. 'Really, if Miss Mayra did this? No-no, I'd better bury them and erase the trail of their deaths, ' inner security guard.

But his feet have not stepped. "Sunday .... " The sound of something cold was already holding his feet.

The security guard reflexively stomped his feet hard, but suddenly the security guard awoke when he saw what was on his feet. The security guard leaned over to see what was holding his leg. His net instantly broke into disbelief as he shunned what was going on.

"Tu-Mr ... A-you."