The Spirit Train

The Spirit Train
The biggest mistake


In a house that is the same as where Darma is located, a noise comes from the living room area. Please seem to blink several times trying to collect his consciousness that has not been fully collected because it just woke up from his sleep. Please rise slowly from his bed while groaning a little for enduring the pain of the back blow Darma did this morning to him.


While slowly stepping her legs Sila began to descend her bed and prepared to go to the living room to see what was happening there. Step by step Please take it with a trained step to withstand the pain that radiates in his body.


Until when his footsteps were stopped not far from the position of Darma, Sila who saw so many people in the living room then immediately moved to hide so that his existence was not known. Please close his mouth tightly trying not to cause any sound while continuing to steal their conversation. There was a slight feeling of surprise in Sila when she saw two people suddenly disappear from the room. Until then Sila heard the voice of a woman who said something and again made her surprised when she heard it.


"Basst trash, I even support your late wife who is about to finish you off right now. But unfortunately the way your wife killed you through Edrea was a mistake! Just savor your current pain and pick up your own death!" mira said as she took a crouching position and stared intently at the direction where Darma was already lying helplessly on the floor.


Mira who saw Darma sprawled like that then began to bring her fingers closer to Darma's head. Mira wants Darma to feel the pain felt by his wife and daughter before approaching her death.


While Darma who got the pain many times over suddenly, made him continue to moan and began to trickle as if asking for forgiveness to Mira and trying to ask for help to help her. But unfortunately Sila who saw the incident seemed a little surprised and involuntarily moved back to hit a large flower vase displayed in the corner of the living room.


Pranks....


The sound of a broken vase was heard clearly in Mira's and Darma's ears, making Mira who was having fun with Darma then immediately turned to the source of the voice and clucked annoyed when he saw someone who was not invited to see all the events that were there and of course no human being should know about this work.


"Ah shit!" mira said in a soft tone while staring in the direction where Sila was.


Mira then glanced at Darma who still seemed to whimper in pain and then turned back to where Sila was at this time. Grumbling with annoyance as her work increased, Mira was seen starting to step her feet closer to where Sila was at this time.


"I hope you can keep this incident a secret, after all what I am doing right now is for your good. I will hold him responsible for everything he has done in this world." said Mira as she continued to move her legs closer towards Sila.


While starting to flick her hand with the intention of hypnotizing Sila to forget everything, Mira continued to step her foot closer to where Sila was. It's just that unexpectedly Mira who thought Sila would be happy when she told it, in fact Sila instead immediately moved and stepped her feet towards Mira then took a pleading position.


"Don't do that, have mercy on my father." said Sila began to plead with Mira.


Mira who heard the plea from Sila was of course shocked, how could Sila who has been truly in the torment of birth and mind and got the treatment of not wearing from Darma her father instead asked that Darma be forgiven, does not Sila sound a little crazy?


Mira froze silently in place as if digesting and reconfiguring what she had just heard from the girl's mouth. Until when Sila's voice was heard again and again asked to pity her father, Mira then seemed to let out a long sigh.


Please who got the question seemed silent for a moment as if trying to think, whether his decision to beg for mercy for Darma is right or not? But apparently even though Sila thought about it repeatedly, the answer from her heart remained the same, namely wanting Darma to be given a chance once again. Mira who knows the answer through the eyes of Sila, then in the end can only resign and no longer ask the wrong thing to Sila.


"Alright, I'll give it a chance just that what happens next will no longer be the same as it was. I shut down all the motor systems in Darma's body and was paralyzed and unable to speak. The decision is in your hands right now." said Mira then again gave the choice to Sila.


"I.." said Sila in a worried tone.


***


Meanwhile, in a building on the outskirts of the city, Barra and Edrea appear to have just emerged after teleporting from the Darma residence. Barra, who had begun to get fed up with the figure of a vengeful spirit that currently occupies the body of Edrea, then seemed to grip the Edrea leger firmly.


Edrea seemed to grimace in pain but the next second laughed, which then made Barra wonder about the meaning of the laughter Edrea just now.


"What I've done is more than enough, I'm sure Darma won't survive under such conditions. If you want to finish me off, do me ready." said Edrea with a grin clearly on her lips.


"Of course I will, because for the vengeful spirits who act as you please, you should be exterminated!" barra said in a mocking tone.


Right after saying this Barra immediately tightened his grip on Edrea's neck, then without anything directly penetrated the body of Edrea just like trying to take forcibly the figure of a vengeful spirit in the body of Edrea. Barra who managed to get the figure of the vengeful spirit then just penetrated Edrea's body and smiled happily when he managed to get it. While Edrea's body which was forcibly penetrated by Barra immediately collapsed and fell to the ground just like that and did not look to move at all.


"Actually what you did to your husband wasn't a mistake. But your biggest mistake was to have made Edrea's body into a pawn to avenge the feelings of vengeance you had!" said Barra while continuing to tighten his hand grip on the neck of the figure.


"What..wait...."


Cras....


Seriate