Karma 2 (Najwa Humaira)

Karma 2 (Najwa Humaira)
Chapter 50: One Action for Truth



The night clouds are increasingly soaring leaving the contest to greet the sunlight with warmth that greets the world. The eloquent sounds of the Adhan send prayers in every hand to the Creator.


An hour later the whole family had gathered to enjoy breakfast together but some were lacking. After observing one by one the faces, then be aware of the absence of the head of the family. Where did Azzam go so early?



"Ka Bella, where is Ka Azzam?" abil asked looking at his brother who had just sat down after finishing the kitchen task.


Bella poured the fried rice into the dish, then took a spoon. "It will come soon. Come on, eat first because it's a command and not a request."


The answer is quite ambiguous. Although wanted to complain but it seems useless because here Bella only delivers a message from Azzam. What happened, why and how? I can only wait for the head of the family. While waiting, it is better to have breakfast.



The sound of the clanking of spoons becomes friends for several tens of minutes until the breakfast session ends. Then Bella asked everyone to go straight to the family room. The woman's eyes look sad, pale face and feel depressed about something. Seeing that Abil was getting suspicious.



Not wanting to linger, he got out of his seat. Walking steps quickly approached the living room that turned half open, "Assalamualaikum, Ka. Can I come in?"



"Waalaikumsalam warahmatullahi. Come in, all of you and shut the door!" azzam answered from within. Where he sat in a chair used to read practice books.



One by one get together. They sit on the carpet down to be able to adjust in a place that is minimal seats. As soon as the door was closed, Azzam put down a diary belonging to the late Abi. After re-examining all of her father's books and also discussing the important things with Bella last night.



The man was even awake just to make sure his guess was not misplaced. The search for truth ended all night long. Once again destiny wants to shake the family life by reason of the bond of heart.



If all goes normally, then not once does he want to reveal the truth that should remain hidden. I don't know what will happen after this because he is also just an ordinary human being and trying to fulfill every responsibility without putting forward his own ego.



"Laughter, can you please help Abi to hold the right hand of the Emir and Abil to hold the left hand of the Emir" said Azzam began a conversation that must be serious to make all hearts feel anxious.



The confused Emir resigned when both hands could not freely cross each other, while Abil and Wawa looked at each other. The two men felt something that could not be explained. The intangible cold swerved as if an invisible animal were moving wildly.



"Gala, take out your keris. Pour three drops of blood into the jar that is on the right side of your seat." continued Azzam deliberately just sat down to give instructions.



Initially confused by Azzam's request until Abil's helping hand becomes an answer. It turns out that the three drops of blood came from the Azzam family itself but why use the keris? Isn't that dangerous? Keris has energy that can affect a person's health and mental health.



Azzam understood Gala's doubts. Unfortunately the young man was still unaware of the difference between humans and invisible beings. A keris that has deadly energy can only destroy the souls of departed beings and not a whole human being.



"Abil, Wawa and the original human Emir. They will be fine and a single scratch will clarify the question without having to wait for a natural answer. Do it!" clearly Azzam convinced Gala.



I don't want to waste a real hope. Gala did the Azzam's orders. Where he slashed Abil's fingertips, then let a few drops fall into the jar. So did Najwa and Emir. Three bloods mixed into one but nothing happened.



Azzam moved from his seat so that he shifted from a position that turned out just to cover something. Abil looked up at the black cloth leaning against the table. How did his brother-in-law find the sacred painting?



"Ka, don't open that painting!" Abil exclaimed and surprised everyone who was directly staring at him. "The painting is very dangerous."




One instruction was returned. Curiosity is clearly getting bigger despite not knowing what Azzam means. Everything was done without hesitation. After placing the container to the requested place. Gala sat back and saw what was going to happen.



Prayer began to fill the void. The melodious voice echoed more clearly even Najwa helped because he got a whisper to facilitate the work of the Abi. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the table with paintings and blood vessels.



Sayup-sayup heard the sound of moans mixed with roaring moans. The sobbing is believed to have originated from inside the painting. The sound is getting clearer making the feathers bristling. Undeniably a huge energy pressed against the atmosphere around them, but suddenly the black cloth churned.



The cloth was constantly moving as if a hand was playing it. The red color gush out into the air in action shocked everyone. The blood from the crockery actually moved around being absorbed by the painting through the black cloth cover.



"Son, hang on." The head of the Emir touched with all his heart with the chant of the prayer of salvation.



Which mother can see the suffering of her child? The Emir looks fine but if noticed it is not as it seems. The teenager realized the change in body temperature that dropped dramatically as if in an ice room. Surprisingly, I do not feel hypothermia.



Without the Emir knowing. Najwa and Abil are struggling to stabilize the air in the family room so that others are not affected by the positive energy channel. Silence carries out the responsibility that makes Azzam smile thinly because his daughter and sister understand his expectations without having to explain.



Meanwhile Gala was still observing how the blood breaking was absorbed into the painting but suddenly ... "His blood spewed out. What mean?" A red plume of smoke enveloped the painting accompanied by a sharp creepy shrill sound.



"The blood of the offerings is impure. He refused to come out." replied Azzam without fear or hesitation. Then the crock was taken which now only half the remaining blood drops. Then he sprinkled the prepared holy powder. "Bella, it's your job."



"Mas, I ..," said Bella to refuse. The heart cannot do what it should but today one truth must be revealed. Why does God give a mother a test through their child? It is not ungrateful that it is not the heart to hurt the child.



Azzam knew how hard it was to say frankly. But life will be easier when problems find the real solution without taking greater risks. He himself did not want a broken heart but destiny asked for honesty for the common good.



"Mother, say what Abi asked. The Emir is ready to listen." said the Emir withstood the fear of his heart. He realized that one action of the Abi was only directed at him. That premonition had already made him prepare to face reality.



I don't know what kind of fate he'll meet. He only believed that God gave the test according to the ability of His servant. No less and no more. God willing he is strong through every ordeal that must be lived in the phase of life of the mortal world.



The body of the son. Lips feel gray but tears can not be held back anymore. Let alone one word, now there are only tears wetting both cheeks. He loves the Emir as much as his love for Najwa but luck does not side with a mother.



"Aryan Daza Emir the only son of Abraham Lincoln." a soft, unpowered whisper that jolts the consciousness of all. Especially the Emir, the child was speechless not wanting to understand the mother's confession.


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😭 Othoor confused horror nulis what selling onions themselves. Nulis sambi nangis not good, 🤧 Hope to meet the creature even turned into a thick feeling. 😌 Part 2 want today what tomorrow? THR two chapters? Maybe, what does not make the reader.😇