I'm Baras
Chapters 97. Last resort

The three of them looked at each other with question marks. Mayra slowly crouched in front of the body of Syahri which has now become ashes. His hand moved slowly unraveling something covered in ash with pieces of yellow bamboo. His face looked up at the two men standing behind him.

"Sir, what is this?" Mayra while putting away the thing that had been in her match.

His face looked down again as his hands were busy flipping through the objects in front of him. His hand paused for a moment, pressing the thing firmly with the yellow Pring, observing for a while. His hand without command was outstretched down trying to grab the thing that stole his attention. Panca and Pak Satpam who had been watching rushed over and they simultaneously grabbed Mayra's hand.

"Mayra, no!" shouts Panca reminded.

The awakened Mayra immediately stood looking towards Panca. "Thank you," replied Mayra quietly and took off Panca's hand.

"What are we going to do with this ash?" ask the security guard to hesitate.

"Panca, what do you think?" mayra asked for an opinion.

"Miss, what if the ashes of the Shahri we collect in a sling and we bury them behind the back house" the security guard suddenly suggested.

"Don't, we'd better leave it to Gendis or his wives" Panca cut later.

Mayra was silent to hear two different answers. "Sir, maybe we should tell Gendis about the ashes of Syahri," replied Mayra confidently.

"But, Non. Whahuh? Gendis will believe all our words, given the time span of events that are quite long," explained the security guard.

They were silent, busy with all their thoughts. However, their residence was piqued with a strange sound they heard, a voice not far from them standing. They slowly looked down and listened more clearly to what they heard. Mayra immediately pulled Panca's body and the security guard got closer.

"Sir, Panca see what happens," Mayra said slowly, her neutrals continuing to look down.

"Nl ...." The security guard screamed in disbelief.

Round objects like marbles, as big as marble now spinning together Syahri ash, this round object seemed to have magnetic energy, energy that made Mayra and others stunned to see the strangeness they saw. Abu Syahri slowly moved around, gathering to form a small mound which then turned into an elongated shape.

"Panca, Mr. Security guard look out!" mayra shouted in surprise when she saw Syahri's ashes rising to resemble a broomstick.

"This is not true!" mayra was upset.

Mayra immediately grabbed the object closest to her, grabbing a plastic jar not far from her hand. Mayra slowly raised her hand to position the jar she held just above the ashes of Syahri.

"Go home and return to your origin! Currently playing here is not the spirit of the Shahri, but the genie that resembles the Shahri, go!" mayra jolted her feet hard on the floor.

Abu Syahri immediately fell to the floor, along with the sound of objects rolling as if to get away from Mayra standing. "So this is what makes the ashes of Syahri alive!" brave enough.

"Sir. Please, clean up Syahri's ashes and I'll take care of that thing" Mayra said, and now she's set up the station, shuffling for her shield.

His lips began to commute, his hands constantly moving, preventing the round object from moving further away. "Stop!" mayra shouted with her sharp eyes.

"Argh ...why Syahri is desperate to make a promise with the occupants of this object," said Mayra upset as she stepped closer to the object.

"Silent and obedient" he squatted down and picked up the object.

The security guard who received orders immediately closed the jars he held. However, not yet satoam did Mayra's orders, the jar in the hands of the security guard was shaken violently. "Non ... w-why is this jar moving and the round object why keep moving," explained the security guard then put it on the floor just like that.

"Panca, bring the bucket here!" command worried.

Panca immediately thrust the bucket that Mayra meant. "Finally, you also have to feel this moringa water," he said annoyedly and then put the plastic bottle in a bucket just like that.

The shock and movement of a round object instantly stopped just like that. Mayra who was observing since then finally smiled with relief. "We, wait until tomorrow morning Panca. Father and Panca you should rest so that I am on guard, considering this is almost early morning," mayra said slowly and now sitting cross-legged to catch her breath for a while until then the atmosphere felt quiet and quiet.

Panca and the security guard chose to sit away from Mayra's body, now they can see if Mayra is focusing on one thing. The atmosphere of the tomb was getting strange, the night wind blowing slowly cold biting the bone. The sound of the dawn prayer aloud evoked Mayra's awareness of the silent sitting she was doing.

His hand took the plastic jar he had soaked overnight. Raise it a little high to see the round object he tamed last night. There was a satisfied smile on the corner of his lips when he saw that it was still inside the plastic jar.

"Panca, Mr. security guard, can you help me?" he asked slowly as he saw the two of them already sitting down and looked at him without blinking.

"We should bury this thing immediately" he said his feet had already stepped first.

"Non .. wait!" shouted Pak guards hunting his steps and in follow Panca.

Mayra continued to step, her nether staring at the back house without blinking, looking for a suitable place to bury the thing she was carrying. His steps came to a halt just below the tree that was growing began to rise.

"Sir, may I know what tree it is?" mayra asked, but her gaze could not be separated from the tree in front of her.

"Oh .. that's Miss Mlinjo tree," replied the honest security guard.

"Em .. please, digalih on his left side sir, I want to bury this thing here, besides the place is also not so often visited by people later," he explained while spreading his gaze throughout the backyard.

"Well, miss," replied the security guard then began digging with makeshift equipment that he had achieved while chasing Mayra.

"Panca, you as a witness and a reminder to me that I have buried the ashes of the Shahri here!" his sweat.

Panca just nodded and then helped the security guard. "Sir, dig a little in the measure with your arms" said Mayra.

"Miss," called the security guard a few minutes later, "what? This deep?" ask the security guard while putting all his arms in size.

"True sir," replied Mayra then handed her the jar and also the yellow bamboo that was carried.

Mayra continued to pay attention to the burial process until the yellow bamboo was planted as a sign. Along with the foggy cold in the morning sent ash Syahri in his last place. "Hopefully everything is done and you can calm down there" Mayra said slowly.

Mayra did not expect that all the chaos that occurred would end with the rising of sunlight in the eastern horizon. The red sky seemed to be smiling to welcome the arrival of the morning to start a new day. "Thank you," she said with a satisfied smile.

"Father, Father. I thank you for all the help you give me" he said sincerely.

"My best friend, but dear I do not love you, sorry for all my attitude," always then leave just like leaving Panca and the security guard just like that.

Panca who heard Mayra's words, immediately her net broke wide in disbelief. "Mayra!" he loudly chased after Mayra's steps.