Karma 2 (Najwa Humaira)

Chapter 20: In the Owner's Room

The whisper was only a light deheman reply while releasing the old friend's embrace, but Bella and Diana's eyes were still fixed on him. The two women looked confused as if they had just seen the person who had risen from the grave. He didn't know what was going on just felt weird and awkward.

"Sorry, is my face in trouble?" gala asked that made Abil focus on his family, sure his two older sisters were still dumbstruck.

Najwa took notice of the behavior of his mother, "Mother! Istighfar," touched the arm of the woman sitting to her right.

Something's weird, but what? Abil tried to digest the situation until he thought hard. Unfortunately nothing can be used as an answer to the attitude of his two brothers. In the midst of a situation that went awry, suddenly came three teenagers who stopped in front of their table.

"Eh, that's the devil's daughter, isn't it?" The girl with waist-length hair pointed towards Najwa, making the other two friends agree.

Bella still has a little awareness, she feels that the three teenagers are very disrespectful. Moreover, loudly calling his daughter with the title of devil's daughter. The heart feels tight to withstand the very painful emotions with hot hair spreading to fill the chest cavity.

"Must, what do you call my daughter??" bella asked, trying to stay calm, even though her heart was like a rain of embers that drowned the taste.

A teenager with a plain white hijab immediately lowered his head feeling he had made a mistake. "I'm sorry, Mom. We're just kidding, excuse me. Guy's spying for forgiveness."

One girl was already aware of her mistake, but not with the other two teenage friends. Where instead looked at Najwa with a cynical, dismissive look. Luckily Gala changed the situation by allowing her cafe customers to choose a seat. Then he invited the entire Abil family to move into his own room.

The room with a medium size of about six meters by five meters. A white sofa with a glass table size of one meter, in the corner of the room facing out the window there is a chair and work desk of the owner. Pretty elegant with a touch of white color. Gala lets Abil's family in see the world of work.

"Thank you, Bro." said Abil, truly grateful to have a friend like Gala who was understanding without being asked.

Gala just nodded her head, then went to another room to take Abil's belongings. Since they split because their study was different years, the faculty friends were indeed left something to take care of. If stored at home, it is certainly not safe because he has foster children who still like to play around in all corners of the room.

Life does provide a treasure to make it easier as a foster parent for underprivileged children. Those who sleep on the streets without going to school. What is the use of wealth? When the coffers of money are only to be spent without charity that can be a favor to others.

Life is simple, but who complicates things with what? Suudzon. Well, humans sometimes forget to think whatever happens has been outlined even including our current fate. Reality will not change because it becomes truth.

Bella pensively digested the mature speech of the princess. He forgot, Najwa is not a child anymore who used to cry run to his lap. Back when he had to undergo the final phase of release from the influence of the supernatural world, the princess could not live without him. While now?

"Ka, Najwa is not alone. There's us, right? Don't be sad, and drink! For our sake," continued Abil trying to change the mood of the brother, even though he himself also felt heartache.

Who the heck received to hear his own family called the devil's daughter. Obviously Najwa was the son of Azzam and Bella from a legal marriage in the eyes of religion and state. Where then is the right? So that people give unworthy calls that become piles of wounds tormenting the inner.

Diana also encouraged her best friend to stay strong with the situation that currently shakes the heart and mind. Without them knowing the Emir actually seriously staring at a painting of natural scenery hanging on the wall behind the chair of his uncle's friend. Scratches of ink that contrast with the combination of red, white, blue and yellow.

An inn that is on the lake. Beautiful and beautiful to look at. Where did that place come from? His mind drifted away from the reality around him until the touch of his shoulders shocked the consciousness that was forced back without consent. Everyone's eyes were on him.

"Emir, what are you thinking?" tanya Najwa looked into the eyes of the sister with an intense look.

Eyeballs with grayish color belonging to the Emir can be seen there is a flash of red, even if only a blink of an eye. Did he not see wrong? What does that sign mean? His mind returned unsettled, he was afraid something happened to his sister so give the code to Abil to see what happened.

Not without reason, when he trusted his uncle. Someone who can separate the soul from the body, then the person can read the mind of the people around him. It can be proven since the first night debate that makes the confidence of the heart more certain. Aware of the advantages of the uncle, is a gift.

"Emir well, Ka. Why do you guys look at me that way? I was just amazed by the painting there," the Emir turned his attention with his arms outstretched showing the painting he had seen before, but the young man's eyeballs were almost dislodged because the wall in front of him was empty.

Let alone painting, not a single nail mark. The white walls were smooth, if so how did he see the painting earlier? The strange things that happened made Abil and Najwa look at each other. There is something wrong but cannot be explained, let alone discussed in front of the two women who are near them.

The Emir's confusion explained the different meanings, even the young man was busy scratching his non-itchy head. Question after question turned into doubt. Are his eyes starting to get myopic or troubled? Should he go see a doctor? Honestly, he did not think about the new phenomenon.

"Abil! Can you help me move things?" The gala that came without permission shocked everyone, it was fortunate that all the hearts were still safe. "He-he-he, sorry. I was too panicked to have to send the goods to the customer immediately."

Mother Bella nodded her head in understanding, then allowed her sister to help her friend. Not good either because it's been troublesome. The three women again sat together, and the Emir was also invited to focus on repeating the conversation.