Karma 2 (Najwa Humaira)

Chapter 1: Najwa the Son of the Devil

Assalamu'alaikum reader's, hopefully healthy all yes. This work is a continuation of the Karma Serpent Husband GoibKu. March edition with do'a encouragement. 🤲 Happy Reading 🧩

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Man is only a creature of God who will return to Him when the promise of the deadline of life has ended. Unfortunately, despite understanding the reality in this mortal world, they forgot to value their fellow humans without distinguishing.

How does it feel when a lifetime always gets a look of hate with a heart-wrenching nickname? As experienced by a seventeen-year-old young girl with her veiled appearance. He just wants to have a normal world, but people are alienating for no reason.

"The devil's son."

The call often greeted his ear drum. As of this moment, everyone was staring at him full of weirdness. There is hate, disgust, disdain, even anger. Every time he tried to walk on his foot in the normal world, all he got was rejection. The reason is because of family history that has become public consumption.

"Ka, istighfar. Come with me, "With the brother's hand that felt so cold, he knew that Najwa must have been hurt. "Ka Wawa should have shut her ears, I warned her away from them. Do you know, all this is getting more and more exaggerated and they're getting more arbitrary ...,"

The handsome young man who went down the line of the father's face was always mature. Although his age was only a year adrift of his brother, still has a good perspective and religious pole. All because of the teachings of both parents that tightened surveillance. His name is Aryan Daza Emir.

The brothers continued to set foot into the school garden in the back area. No one will question because they prefer to distance themselves from Najwa. Though the scope of Emir friendship is quite wide at the school.

But with one exception, there was no Najwa with the young man. They are brothers who can be sure will always support each other, especially the condition of the world is not the same. One side of a normal sister's life and the other side of a stressful sister's life.

"Sit, Ka!" The Emir guided Najwa to a seat on the bench that used to be where the two were sheltering, then took out a bottle of white water from his bag, then gave it to his brother. "Make brother, now does the decision still remain the same?"

"De, I ...,"

"Abi and Mommy have given nasehatin Ka Wawa who always gives alibi. I was able to go through all the trials that God gave me, but without my brother realizing that we were hurt by all the suffering that was buried in your heart. When will all this take place?

"We are ordinary people, Ka. The Emir knew the intention of the elder brother was very noble," the Emir hurriedly dampened his emotions that increasingly embraced the taste. Istighfar chanted in the heart cools the chest while exhaling slowly. "Sorry, Ka. I don't mean to impose a will. Try to love yourself before carrying out obligations as a Muslim." continued Emir did not want to be at length beyond the limit.

Realizing that he was dealing with an older brother who had been giving protection until this moment. Although Najwa never told her story of her life that is still hidden, thank God she has a sixth sense that has been hidden. All that so that both of their parents do not get worried.

Family life in the pesantren environment is always good, even filled with the love of everyone. But once the footsteps came out of the pesantren area, then there was only the scorn and dislike of many people towards Najwa. Why is it like that? It's all because of Bella's past.

People assume that Najwa is not the daughter of the leader of the boarding school, but from the devil who was once Bella's husband. There is such an insular thought, but all are only human beings, not God. How to expect understanding? Reality will always follow the direction of each point of view.

Najwa tries to stay in his seat. Breeze whipped the wind, making the fur crouch bristling. Without excuse, he pulled the Emir's hand until the young man fell down to sit next to him. The eyes that were closed felt a cold aura spreading with the sound of a call to come.

"De, help Brother read sholawat but just inside!" saith Najwa without wasting any time, the Emir did without waiting for orders twice from him. "Nrivilege ...,"

The swaying leaves, white smoke with flying dust erased the Emir's visibility. Just so he closed his eyes that unconsciously his inner eyes immediately opened, "Ka, who are they?"

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