The Gold urn Changed my Destiny

Genuine Strength

Slowly, Qiram's consciousness returned, his eyes opened little by little. His hazel eyeballs turned into amer gems. Yes, it's shiny golden yellow.

What he saw was scanned, as he looked at the sofa, there were types of fabrics, wood, manufacturing processes and other materials, then he turned to the window curtain, as well as that. He blinked his eyes many times.

“Ahh, what is this? Am I hallucinating?” muttered Qiram, his head still felt heavy and aching.

He tried to sit slowly from his sleep. Massaging the head that was still painful, he immediately gasped at the sight of his eyeballs. “What is this?” He walked closer to the glass.

“K-why is my eyeball like a cat's eyeball?” Qiram looked at the pupil and iris of his eyes, he blinked them many times. “I-this is terrible!” Qiram shuddered in horror. He intends to take a bath and will be in harmony with Doctor Aini Farha.

When he got to the bathtub, he turned the shower. Brak! The shower faucet was crushed and the water was smashed everywhere. “Aaah, what is this?”

Qiram hurriedly opened the bathroom door, about to ask Jekcy for help. Brak! The bathroom door was destroyed. Huh huh? Qiram gawking! His body was soaked with towels, even water shot up into his room. Fortunately, he did not arrive at his king bed.

“What is this?” Qiram started walking slowly and opened the door of his room slowly. “Mr Jecky!” He shouted from above in a loud voice as his heart felt beating faster, so his breath hunted.

Drrr! The wall around there is shaking. Making Qiram anxious is not playing. “This is a dream or hallucination? It's really terrible!” hysterically closing the eyes and ears.

Jecky as fast as lightning ran towards Qiram. “Yes, Young Master. What's up?” Jecky looked into Qiram's golden-yellow eyes as Qiram opened his eyes, hearing his words.

The deg! The deg! The deg! Instead of getting calmer, Qiram grew even more anxious, his heartbeat speeding up. Moreover, his eyes were still randomly scanning each item, making Qiram's head become ill, as the notifications, materials, building materials were detected and plastered clearly in his eyes.

“My head hurts so much, Master!” Qiram.

“Young Master should calm down,” said Jecky, he pulled Qiram's hand to the backyard quickly.

“Stand there until your head no longer hurts.” Jecky asked Qiram to stand under a lush tree, a tree that grew in the grave of Gippong.

Nearly two hours passed, and Qiram's eyes turned back into hazel. His body was sweating, he sat curled up under a tree, still using a wet towel.

Jecky stared at Qiram's returning eyes. “You just absorbed the original strength pill. Your body is still not used to it, from today on, I will train you to control this power. Young Master don't worry, yes!”

“When your eyes change color, your power will be full, you can detect anything around you, also issue a very strong inner strength. Now, the original strength has not stabilized, so your head aches and your heart beat becomes faster. Now, come on, I'll take you back to your room. I'll fix the room damage.” Jecky grabbed Qiram's hand, like a little boy who was being persuaded by his father, Qiram obediently, not resisting, walking with his gaze bowed down while his hand was held by Jecky.

Hafisa could only pay attention from afar, life in this house did feel strange to him, Qiram and everyone around him were mysterious, but he still felt comfortable.

“May he be fine,” muttered Hafisa who saw Jecky guiding Qiram by holding his hand to the room.