
The book has its advantages and disadvantages. During his writing, Azzam did a semedy. No one knew how the brother-in-law struggled, but saw the results of such a hard effort. He realized the book could not be opened by anyone. Then why did the brother tell him about the book?
Actually sounds something strange or her brother-in-law just wants anticipation? It could be like that because it turns out that now it is useful for information search. For an hour more the book was finally read, but the last page remained.
"empty?" Abil flipped through the last page of paper. No ink dots, let alone scribbles of pen lines. "Is it possible to just leave it?"
It is very unnatural because as he remembers, the brother-in-law is always meticulous and does not waste paper space when writing the history of an event. Well, the family story alone was written in detail as a source to investigate the root of the problem that became the beginning of the tragedy.
"De, until when do we sit like this? Diana was pregnant, it was not good for her to sit for too long." reprimanded Bella reminded sebutter disperse daydream at a glance her sister.
Abil still left the book open, "I have finished reading this book, but the last page is empty, Ka. To be honest, this is not the custom of Ka Azzam. Do I have to do something?"
The monologue's answer sounded questioning to himself. Obviously the young man was confused by the end result, while the others looked at each other as they also did not understand what to do. They have been sitting around for a while doing nothing.
Somehow Abil gathered, then asked to sit in a circle like a shield. Then the young man was busy reading Azzam's handwritten book. Bella alone, during this time her husband was not allowed to read all the handwritten books in the room.
Najwa reached out, "Give me, Uncle. I think I know what to do."
Without thinking, Abil handed over the book to Najwa. Where the young girl observed the last page that was indeed empty. Placed his right hand on the paper, he closed his eyes with his lips to say the prayer that the abi had taught. Hot air mixed with cold spread, spread from the tip of the fingers
His face suddenly paled like it had no blood flowing, but it still held on to keep the prayer unlocked so that the last page could be read. A melodious dhikr chant accompanied Najwa, voices that sounded so far echoed throughout the room.
Bella felt dejavu with the voice because she knew her husband was helping them from a distance. Treny with the dedication of the husband who is always alert even though the distance separates. The breeze spreads the coolness of the morning dew. The smell of flowers brings peace of heart.
"Uncle, take! I can't read a book that's not for me." Najwa still closed his eyes with his hand out a book to hand over to Abil. The young man who instantly received and rushed over saw the contents of the last page.
His eyes focused on following the scribbles of ink that slowly formed the veils of one's face. Starting from the beautiful eyes hairy lentic, nose pointed, lip petals, tiny chin, long hair. Behind him was another face that looked faint, but clearly a man with a hand holding a pointy dagger covered in blood.
What does that picture mean? For a second it turned into a whole image, then the blink of an eye vanished without a trace. Suddenly a writing appeared that widened his eyes. The last page full of mystery is now empty again. Abil's body trembled slightly withstanding the rejection from the beings inhabiting the pendant in his bracelet.
Although honestly he himself did not understand what to do in the future. I will try my best for everyone. Instead of making the family worried, a smile fell on his lips. He hoped everyone could maintain the calm that remained.
Unfortunately without Abil knowing, Najwa also saw the picture and also read the hidden message on the last page of his father's book. The girl was silent without wanting to say what she knew because her uncle had chosen to hide the truth from everyone.
The Book was returned to its original place, but this time it was the Emir's duty. There is no more disturbance of astral beings once the book has been closed so that the magic attractor is automatically sealed back. One question that disturbs the mind. How Azzam wrote the book by pouring out other energies that sorcery could say.
"Sorry for making you have to endure hunger. So instead, I cooked this morning." Abil got up from his seat and walked to the exit.
While Bella attempts to contact Azzam because the woman just remembered the distance separating the two at the moment, but the number she was referring to was off. Though the call was tried through WA, then no ordinary. Still the result is nil, his heart feels restless.
"Bell, stay positive! Azzam must be busy taking care of the important things. Be patient, my dear." His hand rubbed Bella's shoulder hoping that the friend would be more chested. He knew the anxiety emanating from the glare of the eyes explained the mood that was not okay.
The Emir had intended to leave the place, but Najwa's eye glances held back his departure. Since the arrival of my uncle. I don't know why the house is getting mystical. Does his uncle have the science used to summon creatures? No. gabe. What kind of thought is that?
The teenager began su'udzon because he did not know that Abil was now back in the two worlds in order to fulfill the responsibilities of an uncle. What, why, how and when. The question that begins with all these words has only one answer: let time bear witness to the purpose of his heart.
Naturally, if doubt slowly comes pouring in gnawing at the heart to remove the trace of faith. All the emotions that are increasingly stirring are like tides and tides of the sea. Sometimes up, sometimes down away. A game of destiny that always attracts truth, certainty and the end result.
Thirty minutes later. The delicious aroma of greyed food calls for everyone who rushes to the dining room. I don't know what Abil cooked, but the stomach that initially forgot the hunger. Suddenly rumbling for intake. Bella, Diana, Najwa, and the Emir were seated in their respective seats.
While Abil swiftly serves one by one family members without fading a charming smile that adorns his handsome face. Once everyone gets a serving of fried rice according to the dose, he sits down to take his share.
"Good meal, may it suit your taste." Abil allowed it, but the one who bribed food the first time himself suddenly made the family laugh softly.
Hunger is sometimes ignored. What does hunger mean? When the mind and heart are out of place. So do not be surprised, when the problems of life come. Eighty percent of people often neglect basic needs in order to survive.