Murder In The Old Castle

Murder In The Old Castle
256. Knock Door


Melani's blood flow stopped. A deep darkness enveloped the entire room. He tried to take the phone he put on the table, then turn on the flashlight from the phone. Slowly, he tried to wake Faishal up by shaking his body.


"Good ... Shal, wake up dong! The lights are dead!" whispered Melani lirih.


"Hm .... "


Faishal just muttered, wriggling, laying down to the left side, turning his back to Melani. The woman again shook Faishal's shoulder somewhat violently. He's getting scared. From childhood, he was afraid of the dark.


"Shal, wake up dong! I'm scared!" melani.


After several shakes, Faishal finally opened his eyes. He was surprised to find the surrounding room pitch dark, he only realized that the lights in the villa were dead. He sat and looked around in the dark.


"It's so dark?" Faishal.


"I told you the lights were off. I don't know why this is suddenly so. Suddenly the lights went off. Maybe the diesel's in trouble. You've filled in solar yet?" ask Melani.


"Who is! The time of death itself?"


"Try dong, Shal! I was so scared" said Melani.


Faishal. Actually he was lazy to check the condition of diesel outside. His head was still dizzy from being forcefully awakened. However, he could not also leave the villa in such a dark state. However he is a man, so it is his responsibility to protect women.


"Okay, I'll look back. You dare to be here alone? Later if there is anything to shout, or if anyone enters the room other than me, do not be allowed. The key door is yes. I want a diesel check in the back, why is it suddenly dead" Faishal said, rising from his bed.


"Shal, I'm scared .... "


"Not to be afraid. There's nothing. I won't be long either. If the diesel is not checked, then all night will be dark. You calm down!"


Faishal took the flashlight from his briefcase. He had anticipated this, so he was always ready for a flashlight. Meanwhile, Melani still looks scared. He just kept quiet and said nothing. Faishal stepped slowly out of the room. The atmosphere was very dark and dense, almost unable to see anything without the help of a flashlight.


Diesel is located behind the kitchen, must pass through the back porch and gondola flanked by ornamental plants stretched out to get to the diesel place. Actually, Faishal was somewhat goosebumps as well, because the atmosphere was so quiet. He stepped cautiously towards the back area of the house.


He stepped slowly, shining a flashlight in all directions. Parasan misgivings burst out, while the sound of crickets screeching loudly around the villa. Now it's on the back porch. The atmosphere in this place is so scary. He hesitated to continue, but he gathered all his guts.


All of a sudden he saw a shadow flashing not far in front of him. The shadow disappeared so quickly in the darkness of the night.


"God! Who's that?"


Spontaneous Faishal stopped his steps and pointed the flashlight towards the black shadow that shook, but so quickly the shadow disappeared, as if nothing had happened.


"Maybe it's just my feeling" Faishal murmured.


he continued his steps towards the diesel which was in a small room behind the villa. The atmosphere of the villa when the lights are off is very scary. He could see nothing because it was dark.


While in the room, Melani was still in a state of anxiety. As Faishal suggested, he locked the door so that no one else could enter.  It uses lighting using only the highlights of mobile phone lights. Melani climbed onto the bed, while taking a blanket.he sat down while hugging his knees, his eyes could not be seen towards the door, worried that the door would open, and not Faishal who entered.


"May there be nothing" muttered Melani.


To prevent any possibility of happening, Melani tightly grasped the kiecil knife which is usually used to peel the fruit.


Byar!


Suddenly the lights came on. Melani heaved a sigh of relief, because now the condition of the room was bright. He suddenly heard a voice that almost shocked him. The sound of the door being knocked repeatedly. Is that Faishal? He was a little hesitant to open up.


Tok .. tok .. tok!


"Who?" ask Melani.


There's no answer. Melani is getting anxious.


Tok .. tok .. tok!


"The shal? Is that you?" ask Melani.


***


In the darkness of the silent night, two women bound in an empty house sat down while leaning against the wall. They had just finished a delayed dinner, after a day of starvation. They give up, because the stomach must be filled. After eating, their hands were tied, but their mouths were not smothered with plaster anymore. The mysterious figure again left Niken and Rani in the empty mansion.


"I'm sorry" said Niken in a weak tone.


"Sorry for what?" ask Rani.


"I'm .. I'm late to save your sister. I should have come sooner, and realized that there was someone else in the house. I'm so sorry" said Niken.


Rani shakes. The atmosphere turned sad. Still pictured in his eyes when the brother was finished in front of his eyes. Although at that time he closed his eyes, there was still the sound of screams in pain when his brother died. Regret is also reflected in his face. He ignored police warnings, and assumed


"Please don't talk about it anymore" said Rani.


"I'm sorry, Rani. We must be able to escape this bond. If we can escape, everything will be made easier. The killer can be caught immediately" Niken said.


It seems that Niken's words did not excite Rani at all. He just shook his head in despair. He wasn't sure he could get out of this house alive.


"You're surrendering?" ask Niken.


"I am free to get out of this place. I don't have anybody. The killer killed my brother, so why would I stay? He should've killed me!" moo Rani with a piteous.


Niken took a breath. He was concerned about this condition. He glanced around, thinking how to get out of this place.


"samma ... "


Rani turned to Niken with a glare. His spirit of life has been destroyed. He has no desire to survive.


"You have to help me! At least let me save another life. If I stay here, then there will be another victim who falls. Will help me?" ask Niken.


"What can a bonded teenage girl do like this? Just moving my own hand can't help, how can I help you?" ask Rani.


"Effort to untie this bond with my hand! "


"But ... but how? To just move us is hard, how could we possibly take that off?"


"OK, okay. Let me take your ties off. All you have to do is stay there, while I will move my body there. How's it?"


"As far as you are!" rani.


Slowly. Niken brushes her seat closer to Rani. Of course it is not easy to do, because the position is tied. He continued to shuffle little by little, but then he stopped because he was tired. He was annoyed with himself, because he could not do it quickly.


"Damn!" objurgation.


"We'd better take a break tonight. Who knows tomorrow you have a better plan" Rani suggested.


Niken nodded. He agreed to that advice. Tonight, it was as if all his energy was drained from the shackles that bound his body. He went back in search of a faster way, for he feared the murderer would come back tomorrow.


"Bus ... " Rani whispered softly to Niken.


"Yes Rani, what's wrong?"


"Will you help me?"


"I'll help you, Rani!"


"Not ... no! I didn't mean to help me get out of this fucking bind. If I don't survive, please tell our family carefully, and tell them that I love them very much" Rani said sadly.


Niken was touched by that hearing. He did not know what to answer, but he could only nod while staring blankly ahead. She remembered her grandmother who was alone in the apartment. He was worried, if too long held captive, there would be no one to take care of the grandmother.


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