Karma 2 (Najwa Humaira)

Chapter 37: A Short Story

The sound of a familiar call that was heard to the worship room, made Bella, Diana and Emir go out. The three men rushed towards the living room but as soon as it emerged from the hallway their eyes were astonished to see the room like a broken ship crashing into a reef in the ocean.

"Thank God you're safe." Abil heaved a sigh of relief as soon as he found his family was fine, only that there was less. He remembers having two nephews, and where was his nephew again?

As if understanding the question in the mind of the sister. Bella informs him that Najwa left them because of the noise in the boarding house. While they are asked to remain in the worship room to keep teaching. It made Abil immediately run out of the house with a thousand lightning steps.

The main responsibility is to protect and protect Najwa from the interference of supernatural beings. Look at Gala's arrival making her forget to stay around the niece. The reckless act of forgetting terror is not intended for him alone. Well, he forgot currently living in Indonesia with his family.

"Diana, I have to catch up with Abil" Bella said as she let go of her best friend's hand, who was still trying to hold her back.

This time, he did not want to leave the princess alone. He realized that the family was having a difficult time because of the presence of invisible beings, again. The steps of the woman ran forgetting her barefoot feet through the living room quickly. Then passed the Gala without looking at that one young man.

Bella's departure followed by Diana, Emir and Gala. They all followed Abil in search of Najwa but on reaching the courtyard of the boarding school. The children are already swarming and Abil is holding a teenager believed to be Najwa. Just touch the footsteps of a mother squeezed.

The stuffy feeling in the chest felt so stifling, "De, take Wawa home!"

Without answering the orders of his brother. The young man was holding Najwa. His footsteps must have left the crowd accompanied by the entire family. Not with Gala. Where the man was trying to find information what had happened because all the events had to be assembled to be put together.

As a descendant of the Mangku Soul clan. Then he has a mission to accomplish and the responsibility of protecting those trapped by a supernatural covenant. Not only that, he also could not return to his original place as long as the mission was still considered successful blum.

"Unfortunately none of them could make a sound. I think it was a reaction to nervousness. So I tried to help by guiding the Adhan but my voice also disappeared somewhere. Moreover, the throat feels choked like something is holding in here.

"Not sick just stuck and can not be anything so that all children become hysterical fear. I still think positively with the intention to turn on the sound of the adhan from the audio on the phone. Again and again things outside of logic happen again. Where the wind blows the phone off the table.

"The sound of objects falling is not much but the phone is destroyed to formless. When I observe it as if trampled with all my might. The distance between the table and the floor is no more than one meter. Blum also thought clearly. The cold weather infiltrated the body stiffened.

"The sound of whispers was heard so clearly echoed in the tausiyah room. Whispers are not clear but make the feathers stand up. For the first time I have experienced anything beyond reason since teaching at the boarding school. Look at the children still traumatized but once found Non Najwa falling unconscious. They rushed to help."

The teacher who was the key witness recounted the whole incident in detail. His hands were still trembling with fear. Gala doesn't want to put more pressure on further questions. The man chose to return to the friend's house.

This time his footsteps were not in the way. Keris who was silent behind her back did not even react as if she was starting to get to know the surrounding environment. As soon as you say hello, then enter the house where the front door is still wide open.

"Emir, why are you alone?" tanya Gala touched the shoulder of the teenager who was busy collecting fragments of a flower vase near the sofa.

The Emir looked back to look at him. The red-eyed Netra moved so rapidly twisting like a top. Instantly Gala staggered back to realize the form in front of her was not a human being. The cold hand clutched his hand.

"Chi-hi-hi ... Dead ... Dead ...," neighs a terrible laugh piercing the eardrum.