Karma 2 (Najwa Humaira)
Chapter 43: The figure...
The shadow slowly moved away. A glance of the hand movement that swung unintentionally showed its true form. A white, burly skin with a white gold ring on the ring finger. Abil only keeps the evidence in his memory and keeps accompanying his brother-in-law.
While in the hallway of the staff room building someone was enjoying the pain that felt hit the chest. As if someone was intentionally sending us. He was unaware of the existence of some creatures that struggled to complicate his escape intentions.
Highlights of light reflect a clear-looking shadow on the wall. Aghast eye glances as soon as it sees the result of its own shadow. The long hand of the figure sitting on the shoulder continued to hit the chest. One other figure with a long pampered tail hugged his right leg.
The other figure also followed his every step of the foot. A figure with a large tall body that was ready to crush his human body. The shadow looked real even though it was only black with no real form. The remaining common sense tried to restore his consciousness even though it all felt real.
Surprisingly from the reflection of a mirror attached to the storage cabinet of goods in the corner of the room. There is no truth that seems to be believed. What the hell happened to him? Why the body feels heavier and even the tightness makes it harder for him to breathe.
That guy's trying to get away. Unfortunately, he walked closer to the exit. His footsteps grew heavier. What's to be done? It felt completely unable to wiggle but he suddenly recalled the ash powder stored in his pants pocket.
Without further ado, he took a bag like a tea bag, then tore the thin package with his sharp nails and without calculation he closed his eyes. Then swinging his hand spread the ashes so as to hit the invisible beings who immediately groaned in pain due to the heat.
The shrill shrill screams of sound were so deafening that it made the person run as fast as possible leaving behind a strange place that had just made life difficult. He who ran without looking back and forth and did not realize the gaze asked a man from the direction of the main house.
"To Gala! Why stand at the door? Come inside!" The outgoing Emir intends to call Abi and his uncle home, but he accidentally sees Gala's presence alone.
The young man who was trying to behave normally turned his head towards the Emir and did not forget to sing a warm smile. Although he keeps a lot of curiosity and questions without answers, he does not want to add to the problems that exist in the family. Especially if the situation is still in mourning.
"Actually I wanted to meet Abil but I just saw someone passing by. I don't know just the wind. Emir, is Abil inside?" gala asked with an explanation that made the Emir think hard.
How not to get confused? If the attitude, speech and gestures of the body contradict each other. Is there anything Ka Gala knows? If so, why not just be honest. Well at least it will make it easier to string together events if something happens unexpectedly. But the thinking of adults and children can be the same.
Azzam and Abil stopped in front of Gala and the Emir. The look in his eyes made the young man say what was going on. Azzam observed the line of Gala's face that looked handsome but had a different aura. Standing a distance of one and a half meters he could feel the warmth of the body of his sister-in-law friend.
"Descendant of the Mangku Soul clan. How are the elders?" Azzam asked without further ado to find out Gala's identity. Basically the energy of the man had already shown his identity without question, unfortunately Gala was surprised to hear his question.
Holding his shoulder without the intention of ending anything, but they are outside the house and it is not good to be seen by others. "We're just going in! Moreover, the night is getting late, Ka Bella must have been waiting inside."
"True Ka Abil. Mother will tell me to call you to dinner. Moreover, Ka Najwa instead quietly shut himself in the room since the afternoon." explained the Emir without exaggerating with worry considering his brother.
Azzam rushed into the house. His feelings were suddenly not good. I don't know what happened to Najwa because he himself was too late in grief, while Abil, Gala and Emir followed along walking fast. Footsteps stopped in front of the room with the door closed.
"Mas, I've called Najwa since then but the boy didn't answer and the door was locked from the inside. Please do something." Bella pleaded with her fear, making Azzam code Abil and Gala to break down the door of Najwa's room.
The three men with a sturdy body worked together to do a swing, then one movement together hit the wooden door that was designed quite sturdy. So they did it over and over again but suddenly there was the sound of objects falling from inside the Emir's room.
The voice sounded even louder than the door break they were doing. Slowly creaking the door of the room open changed the atmosphere as it stiffened. Azzam pulled Bella's hand, and the wife turned to stand behind her. Abil also quickly changed his standing position in front of the Emir.
The breeze of the wind spread the cold ambush the remaining courage. Worrying hearts are increasingly struggling to see something that looks so clear in front of the eyes. Where's up ahead. Precisely in the dark room of the Emir a shadow down and back walking fast like busy doing something incomprehensible.
"Abi, he used to disturb Ka Wawa at school." chirped Emir without being able to control himself to refrain from telling what he knew to his beloved father.
