Dream Is An Alternate Universe
Barunas

A full golden moon bounced on the surface of the ocean. Two boats each containing a fisherman floated gently. They are friendly, very good, until they always go hand in hand. When a fisherman on a red boat pulled his net, he laughed loudly.

“Hahaha, Lur, looks like I got a lot of fish. The net feels heavy, not as usual,” exclaimed the fisherman to his friend who was on a blue boat and was on the other side.

“Do you need help? It seems very heavy,” asked the fisherman who was on the blue boat, the ice storage box was already full of fish. Now he is just waiting for his best friend.

“No, thank you, I can do it myself. Don't make yourself bother.”

“Hopefully it is big fish like I got. If true, well, today we are really lucky!” they both laughed a little. The fisherman on the red ship continued to pull his net upwards as hard as he could until everything was on board. How disappointed his heart was to know that the net was not a big fish as they had hoped.

“Ah .. wait, this is not a fish!” he immediately screeched when he saw a shiny black suitcase among some of the fish he managed to catch.

“Copper? So you're not catching fish? Should we land because I'm with from the fisherman's story yesterday ...”

“You scared me? It could be just a suitcase full of clothes. You know ‘kan? Ten years ago, there was a plane that crashed in this sea,” the fisherman on a blue boat was reluctant to hear the creepy story of his best friend.

“Then want to flap? Dumped again into the sea or brought ashore?” asked his best friend with both eyes still staring at the black suitcase.

“Looks like I have to see the contents,” slowly his wrinkled hands touch the number key of the suitcase that has been slightly rusty, “Oh, shit, number key.”

“Hey, give it to me, I can damage it it looks like it has rusted. You spread your net again, the fisherman's” on the blue boat stretched out his hands.

“This,” obediently, the fisherman on the red boat handed the heavy suitcase to his best friend, “hopefully the contents are indeed clothes.”

“Sama, Lur, I was expecting that too and not a terrible thing. Pulling a suitcase and not just a fish is terrible for me,” said his best friend while returning to spread the net. With the stone he found on his ship, he smashed the key to the suitcase until it broke.

Nah! Nah! Nah! Clack!

“Oh, fishy smell. Is there a fish trapped here?” he nodded as he opened the suitcase slowly. As soon as he saw the entire contents of his suitcase, the fisherman on the red boat immediately vomited all his entrails into the sea.

“You why? Sea drunk? I got a lot of i... gosh, looks like we should hurry to land and call the police.”

Two hours after the discovery of a suitcase on the high seas that shocked one country. A police investigator stood silently facing offshore.

“Mas Baruna, seems to be meditating again, haha.”

“Let's at least it works right. Let him and his world.” His co-workers talked about the investigator's strange behavior, who often stared at the crime scene and closed his eyes. It was not that the man did not hear all their talk, it was just that he was too busy listening to the words of the human spirits standing in front of him.

“Baruna, it's all true, no one saw any suspicious gestures. The suitcase was just like that,” a female spirit dressed as a pilot spoke to him. Baruna just nodded.

“Added, we don't know him. Seems like not a citizen here,” one of the men pointed at the spirit of a young woman who was standing next to Baruna.

“It's true, I'm not from here. It's just that I was on vacation here,” reply young woman's spirit.

Baruna opened her eyes and muttered, “Thank you all.” He then walked away followed by the spirit of the young woman who was next to him.

“Get what you from the sea voice, Mas?” ask his partner who put on a dirty face.

“Gather data from traders about visitors this week. Do any of you have paper and pencils?”

Now Baruna sat on the chair of one of the beachside restaurants and was busy with her paper and pencil. He sipped his sheep quietly and went back to drawing.

“Wah, Mas This investigator is great to be able to calm down after seeing my mutilated body like that. I just screamed when I saw myself,” the spirit of the woman sitting in front of him looked at Baruna in astonishment.

“That's because I'm used to it. Don't talk to me again in public or I'll be considered crazy,” Baruna replied slowly and coldly. After feeling finished with his sketches, he immediately moved up and walked towards the merchant's mother.

“Sorry, Mom, good afternoon. Have you ever seen this woman?” the investigator showed the results of a sketch of the young woman's spirit following her.

“Oh, two days ago he ate there. I briefly saw it, Mas,” the mother pointed to the kiosk right next to her.

“Thank you, Mom,” he lowered his head, “How young is that, yes, Mom?” After paying for his drink, he went to the next stall. The young woman's spirit hand tried to grab Baruna's hand, but escaped. Fortunately Baruna could feel the disturbance. He chose to turn around and look into the eyes of the spirit.

“Don't go there. No, she's dangerous,” she begs while Baruna just takes a deep breath. Baruna undoes the intention of going to the stall and heads to one of her colleagues to give her sketch paper.

“Find the whereabouts of victims around here with this. I'm going to the car for a while,” he said still with a cold tone that did not change.

“Ready!”

Now Baruna and the young woman's spirit are already in the police car. It was only here that Baruna could talk to the spirits without being the spectacle material of the people.

“Well, you are the spirits of victims of similar crimes. Before starting the discussion, please get acquainted first,” the man invited the two spirits of young women in the car to get acquainted.

“My name is Lyla,” the spirit of the short-haired woman begins the introduction.

“I Agni .. I was just discovered this morning,” sahut the spirit of the woman who followed Baruna from the beach.

“Ah, apparently this is a chain. Better Mas Police stop the criminal as soon as possible,” asserted Lyla's spirit.

“I tried it just that the person was lacking evidence yesterday,” said Baruna softened, not cold as before. Because of that change, Agni made a surprised face.

“Alright hurry up, you guys reacted with fear as I was going towards the same stall. Who knows your story is the same. Agni, tell me,” the investigator is still asking gently.

“Oh, that ... in the afternoon I ate at that place. Either because there was sleeping medicine there or because of the beach breeze, I was sleepy once and fell asleep. After falling asleep ... I wake up as a spirit!” agni's spirit story.

“The same thing happened to me! Too bad the trail is like nothing,” said the spirit of Lyla while playing the magic ring on the left ring finger.

“Then from that Mas Policeman, stop him and look for the evidence. That's the only way,” said Agni's spirit.

“But I can't wait for another victim to fall ... Do I have to file?” Baruna rubbed her chin.

“So far no men have been victims. Looks like he's just after a woman who's alone,” Agni's spirit said again.

“Thank you, it looks like the direct shakedown road will get him caught off guard. Today I will propose a fishing rod for tomorrow,” Baruna smiled as she found a solution.

“Then today?”

“I'll stay in this car. Now I have to go out and tell my colleagues the testimony of the two of you.” The police investigator stepped out of the car and met his partner with a good idea.

“A merchant mother and witness said the victim was at the man's coffee and ice kiosk, which was right next to the young coconut kiosk. The victim came there in the afternoon and fell asleep, until they came home,” Baruna conveyed what he got.

“Oh, right, a hawker also saw him asleep. It's just that this is similar to the first case ... really chain?” ask his partner who stands directly opposite him.

“It looks like it is indeed chain and possible organ trafficking. Have you heard ‘kan remarks from the forensic team? Not only were they mutilated, but their organs were also removed. Because it looks like today he's on alert with the arrival of the police. Tomorrow afternoon we drop off an agent to go undercover and fish when we pretend to go home. You guys can go home, I'll keep watch here.”

“Ready, Sir!”

Actually, what Baruna meant by being on guard was not fully watching the stall. He instead let the man who owned the stall feel relieved and unsupervised by taking a place far from there. Now, he held a meeting with the 4 spirits who were in his office car.

“I need your help to bother him a little. The point is, make him show the dope in order to get caught red-handed. I'll be on the other side of the beach parking lot and observe from the laptop. Any questions?” Baruna ended her brief explanation. The spirit of Lyla, Agni, a young man, and a female pilot nodded simultaneously.

“Mas Baruna, for tomorrow, tonight you have to rest for a while,” said the spirit of the female pilot.

“No, thank you. I will always be awake,” reject Baruna with a smile.

“Truly custom,” that spirit sneer while going out through the car wall. The male investigator instead chuckled and stared at the silver ring that was on his ring finger. Be that night, Baruna watches around from her car accompanied by the spirits of beach dwellers who occasionally comfort her and relieve her boredom.

Unfortunately, there was nothing that night. The owner of the stall was like any other merchant, only he always went home more at night. But people say it's common. Baruna continued to report on his discovery of license plates and car models used by their suspects this time because there was a possibility that the person was heading to his headquarters. The search of the headquarters he left to his colleagues and beach CTF became his focus now.

“Snakes on Sharks, Snakes on Sharks,” his walkie talkie rattles and puts his body on standby again, “I see you asleep, Baruna.”

“Hiu here, ah, sorry, seems to fall asleep,” Baruna rubbed her eyes and looked at the door window, apparently the sky has become bright.

His colleague was there and took him out, “You want coffee?” That morning, Baruna was able to leave her guard duty to her comrades. The man took a short shower and ate before the afternoon returned to the beach.

Evening arrived, Baruna was ready at her place, as well as a female policeman who was bait.

“The butterfly has entered the Tiger cage. Please observe in earnest,” his plea to his men who are also lurking around there.

“Well, now it's your turn to work. Disturb that seller. Agni and Lyla just wait here quietly,” Baruna also gave orders to the two spirits who were willing to help her.

“Ready, let's make a breeze,” the spirit of a young man and a female pilot got out of the police car and walked towards the suspect stall. There they harassed the suspect just in time, when he was about to give the drugs in a decoy drink. Due to the disturbance of those passing by quickly and revealing themselves at a glance, the suspect accidentally picked up the mute medicinal powder. Baruna watched everything from the laptop screen.

“Landak on Sharks, quickly exit the car. We snared the Tiger,” quickly, Baruna closed the laptop and ran towards the stall that had been surrounded by her police colleagues.

“I'm not alone, there are still two more heading to the dock. Those who killed those women!” exclaim the suspect who has been detained by one of the police.

He immediately handcuffed the suspect, “You have been arrested on suspicion of murder. Save your defense. Take her!” As soon as the other two policemen dragged the suspect, walkie talkie Baruna again rustled.

“Elang on Sharks, Sharks are expected to go to the dock now. We're pursuing a gang of illegal human organ dealers heading to the docks. They came out of the same house as the suspects who worked at the kiosk, they were in alliance.”

“Siap, understood. Sharks are going to the dock soon. Thank you guys!” The man ran into his car after thanking his partner as well as the two spirits who had helped him.

“Mas Baruna, be careful!” exclaim the female pilot, “Later I will catch up with you.” The car turned on the siren and went fast.

“Hiu, their car is a black sedan. Rear plate YH. Block their way!” the sound of a walkie talkie again. Baruna increased the speed and managed to get to the dock which was actually not so far from the scene. He ordered the dock guards to intercept the YH rear-plated black sedan car heading here in a police car following behind him.

“Stop!” exclaim the police who are chasing with loudspeakers. The car stopped, but did not give up. Two men inside came out with guns on them.

Not to be outdone, Baruna and the two pursuing cops put their revolver on their suspect, “Gift a hand and surrender! Your friend has been caught!”

Dor's!

A suspect even opened fire, inevitably, Baruna returned the favor by shooting the man in the leg. The other suspect also hit Baruna on the shoulder, but before opening fire, another policeman held his hand in handcuffs. Another friend helped Baruna hold the injured suspect.

“May they be punished justly,” said Agni's spirit who stood behind the investigator exactly.

“I agree, hopefully our family can be relieved by that. Oh apparently we can go now. Thank you, Police Officer!” lyla's spirit smiled at Baruna while waving a hand.

“Thank you very much!” agni's spirit also thanked me.

“I represent Baruna uttering equally,” the spirit of the female pilot who suddenly appeared beside Baruna replied.

“Oh, thanks also for the help,” Lyla's spirit added before the two spirits became a grain of light and shot to heaven.

Now Baruna looked at the spirit beside her with a smile, she thanked him with a gesture of face, then glanced until no one could hear him but her, “I'm sorry I haven't been able to release you from this sea.”

“That's okay, even if it takes me and my friends 10 years to wait, baby. After this do not be too hard on yourself, go home and eat well,” the spirit of the female pilot smiled at Baruna.

The investigator nodded very little and returned to his car, “Please be a little more my wife. After I get a promotion then the case of plane crash at sea I will reopen to free your souls from the shackles of the ocean of mystery.”