The charm of Ayra Khairunnisa
151 Fires
The atmosphere was immediately gripping that night. The atmosphere became boisterous. The sound of the cries of the prisoners who suddenly woke up from his sleep because of the sound of sirens sign of fire makes the atmosphere so crowded.
"Kevakaraaaann.... Kebakaraan.... Open Pintunyaaa......Sir!"
"Open pintuuu! Open the door, sir.....!"
The sound of the trellis being hit by the prisoners made the noise in the building even louder.
"Clontang... clontang....!"
"Open the Door Sir! Toloooonggg."
Almost every room heard a scream. But the two men who had just been involved misunderstood just stood behind bars. Bram held the iron bars that locked them up until his face he stuck them in the cold iron because of the night dew.
Bram squinted both of his eyes. He saw at the end of the detention room two officers were opening the locked prison cell doors. Immediately Erlangga's eldest son felt uneasy. He did not think about his safety in the building, but Ayra who was pregnant. He thought about his wife.
What a warm feeling, the fur of meuduk who creeps because of worry will happen anything to him, then how his wife. Bram even imagined his wife's face crying if bad things happened to him.
Bram just wishes the two officers had gotten in front of his room. He wanted to run immediately because the smell of burning objects had spread so much that Bram's nasal cavity could smell the scent of wires, burning paper. Even the smoke that was not too thick began to follow the wind direction entering the prison cell blocks that contained prisoners.
Pak Uban was standing right behind the iron bars that locked them. He thought of the message he had read in the book. Message written by Mr. Bagas.
"Did he want to kill me and this boy this way? Crazy Bagas it."
When the prison officer who was opening 2 doors from the room Bram and Pak Uban. One of them shouted at the other man.
"Look. The fire has spread to the roof. I can't get to the end. My kids are kids. I don't want them to be orphans."
The man finished opening one door. He threw a bunch of keys in his hand at his friend. To his surprise his friend was shocked that there were still a few more unopened doors on the block. Including the Bram room.
The hand of the man wearing the clothes of the prison clerk trembled as he chose the key when he was about to open the door. An impatient Bram yelled at the officer.
"Hey. Throw your keys in here. We'll open this room ourselves."
The officer heard that he quickly threw the set of keys at Bram as he was about to open the prison door in front of Bram's detention room.
"Crrriy."
The key dropped right in front of Bram's cell. Bram took the keys. But the power outage made them unable to see the key number. An impatient Mr. Uban took the keys out of Bram's hands.
"Here!"
"Bruugh."
"Wwwhhhh. Mr Ubaaannn!"
"Be quiet. We need to get out of here if you want to see your wife again!"
I tried many times but it didn't work. Make Mr. Uban drop the key then he turned towards his bed. But he panicked because the fire had reached the roof. He shook his hand as the smoke began to stifle.
"Ohuuuk.... Uhuuuk.... "
Bram and Pak Uban coughed because the acid was getting black and concentrated. When the officer arrived at the end of the block. The officer ran away leaving them.
"Hey.... Help us."
But the officer who was only armed with a flashlight attached to his head did not pay much attention there were still people who had not come out on the block. And Bram's cry could not be heard because the sound of screaming from other blocks made the sounds of screaming into one and deafening.
"Breng/sek!"
Mr. Uban who was in the iron trellis felt the door. He was looking for a lock that locked them. His hand managed to find that medium-sized object. He stuck one needle-like object in the direction of the lock. Armed with his experience in the past being a thief, both home, motorcycle and car make it not take long to open the lock.
"Square."
The padlock is open. Mr. Uban opened the door. Bram who did not pay too much attention to what Mr. Uban did was quite surprised when his collar was pulled by Mr. Uban.
"Be quiet! Come outside!"
The two of them ran around and found that the fire had spread. Even the many prisoners who were trying to get out because the main gate that locked them up was still locked. The officers are still opening the cells in the other blocks. Bram and Pak Uban both narrowed their eyes. Even their second eyes were giving off liquid due to the thickness of the smoke.
But suddenly when the door of the hall leading to the exit was opened. The ceiling of the hall where Bram and hundreds of prisoners on the block collapsed was even seen on some prisoners.
This is where empathy is tested. Those who only care about their own safety do not care. Those who have empathy for others help those who scream for help. Bram who was about to run towards the exit stopped because he looked behind Pak Uban was busy helping one person who was hit by a beam from the ceiling that had collapsed.
"Aalieniisshh.... Mr. Uban come on, fire will spread."
"First off! I can't let them."
Bram finally continued his steps but when the sound of the ceiling falling back from the back made the CEO look back. Bram was embarrassed, from the dim light coming from the blaze he could see among the prisoners who ran busy to save themselves. Mr. Uban is the only one who is still trying to help victims who are still asking for help because they are hit by beams or wood.
"Huh. What a noble heart you, Mr. Uban. You're still thinking about helping others at a time like this."
Bram looked ahead. He saw there was still hope to survive. He turned around and saw three men screaming for help. Bram threw out the beams that hit them. Then he took off his shirt and flicked into the body of one man whose back was on fire.
"Aawww... "
The man's voice peeped as Bram tried to put out the fire that was devouring his back. The clothes that the man was wearing also seemed to have worn out the back.
When Bram managed to put it out. He asked an unburned man to help the burned prisoner's friend get out.
"Bring him out."
Bram walked towards Pak Uban. He helped Pak Uban get rid of some blocks until it was seen the bald-headed man they managed to save. Finally they ran towards the exit. But again they were made to jerk. One ceiling fell right in front of them.
"Bruuuugga!"
"Revelation Mr Ubaaaaan!"