Karma 2 (Najwa Humaira)
Chapter 36: The Painting of Covenants
Najwa follows the guidance of a mysterious figure who knows who. The eyes are closed while releasing all the burdens of the mind. The wind gusts were creeping up to the end of his fingers. The smell of yellow flowers spread to fill the chest cavity.
Danger lurked but he realized such a powerful aura was still restrained. While in front there looks a room inhabited by several children cottage with a teacher who is praying for safety. The fog that covers the truth is no longer a barrier.
But the silhouette of white light curved into a shield that protects the residents of the boarding school. Unfortunately the girl forgot that she was the one who was now outside the house. The wind crept the cloth covering his face.
Astaghfirullah, what else is this? O Allah, protect Your servant from all dangers that are invisible to the eye. Bismilbornrahmanirrahim.~take Najwa's heart as he opened his eyes.
He again closed his inner eyes so that the heat that spread in the chest could be dimmed. Fear as a human being must be there is only the belief of the heart can not be shaken. The girl knew full well that the creatures could not touch her because she had the red gemstone of Prince Lucifer.
Simple thinking becomes its own calm. Courage is real, even though he alone survives among the noise of voices that try to persuade, seduce and even threaten him. Najwa let his body become a shield in the middle of the main house opposite the pesantren cottage building.
Elsewhere there was a loud laughter. Satisfied with the results just obtained. How not? The creatures he summoned managed to carry out his orders. The black cloth that covered an item lay on his front desk. Especially if it's not a deal painting.
His impatience made him rush to untie the black cloth, then remove the cover until it showed the item he expected. The eyes were stunned with silent lips gaping in disbelief. His hand reflexively grabbed the item he thought was a painting, but it turned out to be just an empty frame.
The unwilling groan ignited anger in his heart, "S!4l4! How dare you play me."
At first he was happy because the painting of the agreement could be recovered. But the end of his fun turns to play. The sent creatures apparently failed to carry out orders from him. The commandment is very simple.
A purple silhouette light aura spread out as he fluttered his hands with a shrill voice that resounded throughout the room. A cry with a different frequency can only be heard. No one can save beings from their courts because he is the ruler.
But what is the power? As long as the treaty painting did not return to its original place, then he could not finish what had already begun. Hope is only a memory without being realized. Once again we must step back in order to achieve true victory. Like destiny that limits the purpose of his life.
The flickering light of the candle kept swaying dancing to the rhythm of the breeze. The smell of watermelon stings but does not make it release the creatures until a gust of strong wind instantly extinguishes all the candles leaving endless darkness. No doubt the creatures dart away leaving the torture of the caller.
"We need to get out now before they come back. Come on!" invite Abil so feel the energy around the old house back clean. Although it still leaves invisible creature particles that have just surrounded the two of them.
Gala according because she herself also felt everything had returned to normal. The two young men finally came out of the old house, then walked quickly around the back area of the main house to reach the side porch of the house. Suddenly the sound of goods falling from inside the house, making Abil run to see what happened.
His eyes were flabbergasted to see the messy living room with the many items scattered about. Instantly he circulated a glance but there was no one in the room, "Ka bella, Ka Diana, Emir, Najwa! Where're you?"
