The Sovereign's Soul

The Sovereign's Soul
What the hell's going on?



Tonight is so quiet. I don't know why I feel like there's something weird here.


Machan is avoiding me. What's up, huh?


Zidane's feelings are not good. He kept pacing back and forth in the living room of his house.


"Oh my God, I don't feel good. What's the matter exactly?" He walked to a small mosque in his house.


He took the water and he also wore a sarong and skullcap after wudu.


He began to perform prayer movements hoping to get peace of heart.


Brakkk .. krahaang .. blugh.


The noise from the room rang out loud in Zidane's ears. However, all of that did not divert to the solemnity of his worship.


Zidane continued to pray until the moment without caring about the noise in his room.


While in the room.


Sherly who felt the air of her body heat and black lines came out all over her body. The white light that came out from the star sign on his pocket shone extremely brightly.


"What is my body like? Why is it so hot?" He kept on pounding and crashing here and there until things fell down.


"Aaaakkkhhh!" The pain from his body could not be resisted.


Zidane who heard his wife screaming in pain instantly became panicked.


After completing his obligations, Zidane immediately broke down his room with a fast.


Brakkk


The door opened wide because Zidane broke it down.


"Astagfirullahhaladzim!" He closed his mouth because he did not believe what he saw.


"Darling, what's wrong with you?" Trying to touch his wife's body but being patted hard by Sherly.


"Don't touch!" His voice turned hoarse.


Zidane stared at his hands that were on the edge.


He's never been rich before.


"Who are you?" Ask Zidane briefly.


Sherly stood on the table puffing her chest. "You don't know who I am? I am the ruler"


Why did he become like this? This never happened before.


"Whoever you are, I ask out of my wife's body!" Zidane said but only responded with a booming laugh from him.


HAHAHAHA. Your wife? I'm not your wife. I'm the ruler, you know that!"


Zidane looked Sherly in the eye. His eyes were blank, and he was like he wasn't.


Oh God, give me your guidance. Papa, mama, please tell me how to get him back.


He took his cell phone and he called his father-in-law. "Assynrass, dad. Please come to our house now!"


"What's up, son? Why do you sound worried?" Ask Mr. Hadi.


"Dad, there's no time to explain. I'm asking daddy to come as soon as possible!" Zidane said again.


And Mr. Hadi immediately closed the call after saying. "All right."


Zidane tries to prevent Sherly from leaving the house. He continued to hold back the great power that came out from his wife.


"Darling, wake up!" Confused to actually be Zidane. Those with different religions made it difficult for Zidane to interact.


"Astagfirullahhaladzim." The face of frustration is clear.


Tok tok!


The sound of knocking on the door sounded loud.


Zidane ran to open the door.


"Dad, brother Al, let's hurry!" He took his father-in-law and brother-in-law to his room.


Mr. Hadi continued to follow his daughter-in-law's steps towards the room quickly and Aldrian followed from behind.


They were silent and asked nothing of the owner.


Zidane opened the door to his room but was surprised that Sherly was not in their room.


"Huh, where is he?" Zidane stepped in and went straight to find his wife.


"Darling, where are you?" His eyes glanced there and there looking for an address, but for the whereabouts of his wife.


Brother Al and daddy keep following Zidane to get into the room and look for Sherly.


"Dec, where are you?" Both of them shouted.


The entire room has been traced even to the balcony of the room was not visible where Sherly was.


"Sherly, where are you?" Shouted brother Al kept calling while down Zidane's house at the top.


"Daddy, this is daddy baby. Where are you, son?" Mr. Hadi searched the lower floors of his queen's house.


"Machan, where are you, baby?" Zidane was looking in the yard.


"Have you met?" They shook their heads when they met and asked each other questions.


"What's the matter, Zidane?" Ask Aldrian to his brother-in-law.


"I don't know either, brother. Since he came home, he's been weird. He locked himself in his room and when I prayed, I heard screams of pain from him." Zidane.


They paused for a moment until they heard the roar. "Harrrgh."


"What's that?" They looked at each other hearing that voice.


"It must be Machan!" His father-in-law and brother-in-law looked at each other because of Zidane's words.


"I mean Sherly." They were even more surprised to hear Zidane's words.


"What?" Speak in unison.


"Come, dad, brother Al. We need to find him quickly!" Zidane's steps are followed by daddy and lak Al.


They continued to search for the source of the vote and as it turned out, it came from the top of Zidane's house.


"That's it!" Show brother Al up and followed by the views of his father and sister-in-law.


"Why is he like that? He looks more like a demon." Continue with Al.


"We've got to get him downstairs, brother." Zidane said seriously.


"But, how do we make it down?" They also think.


"Sherly, come down baby!" Daddy tried to interact with his daughter but she seemed unmoved.


Zidane is looking for another way. He climbed onto the balcony then climbed the roof of the house using stairs.


Arriving on the roof, he slowly approached his silent wife not seeing her coming.


Greepp


Sherly's hand clutched Zidane tightly until he turned to him.


"Do you want what?" Sherly's eyes were very scary.


"Darling, look at me!" Zidane clasped Sherly's hand and read something.


"Akkkkhh!" Suddenly he screamed hysterically and thrashed trying to let go of Zidane's hand.


"Machan, come back to me. Go back to my life. Let go of everything in you that's bothering you." Zidane continued to hold Sherly's hand carefully.


"Akkhh, who am I? whoareyou? Where's us?" He looks like confusion.


Why did he become like this? What the hell is it?


Zidane didn't say much. He continued to chant the verses of the Qur'an in his heart.


Sherly who continued to thrash, suddenly melted instantly. The look in his eyes fell back and his consciousness regained.


Sherly's face is back to normal. She looked at her husband gently.


"King ice!" Zidane smiled as his wife called out his favorite name.


"Yes, Machan. Come on, let's get down!" They tried to descend carefully from the roof of the house.


"Why are we here?" Sherly looks confused.


"We're seeing the stars again. Beautiful isn't?" Sherly frowned as her husband pointed up at the sky.


"Come, we're going down. It's over the show look at the stars." Zidane.


"It's slippery, I'm afraid." Sherly's whining was just a smile.


"You could have come here yourself. Why can't it come down now?" Zidane said.


"Ish, you're this. I seriously know!" Sherly who pouts makes Zidane gemash.


"Eat him, if it rises to the top it ajakin others. Not alone! Is it hard to get rich in gini?" Zidane's jokes upset Sherly even more.


In the tonjoknya soft Zidane's chest unconsciously by Sherly so that Zidane's foot slipped on the tile.


Maybe if they were in a flat place it wouldn't be like this. But this is a different place.


"Be careful Zidane, you can fall." Shouts daddy and brother Al.


Not even the mouth of brother Al was silent, but both looked like they were going to fall.


Mildaaakkk ... Prakkk prakkk


The tiles fell down one by one.


"King Ice!" Sherly catches Zidane's hand as her husband slips back.


But, Sherly's strength is not comparable to Zidane's body weight because of his position at the bottom. So, they Sherly is attracted by Zidane's hand and they slide along the falling tile.


"Let'soo!" Shouted daddy and brother Al when he saw they were going to fall.


As the two free-fall from the second-level roof, suddenly ...


Grep


Their hands were captured by two ghosts of their best friends, Nania and Alea.


They look like they are floating in the air because of the grip of the two ghosts.


Daddy and Brother Al gawked at the moment to see the incident.


"What happened to them? Why are they floating?" The two looked at each other not understanding.


Zidane and Sherly went down slowly on the ground. They immediately hugged the noisy girl Grisheld's youngest daughter.


"Darling, you're okay, right?" Daddy kissed his daughter's head immediately when they landed safely.


"I'm okay, dad. Don't worry, yeah!" It was the smile her father had always missed.


"How come you can go upstairs anyway, deck?" Ask Al to his beloved sister.


"I don't know either. Zidane said, we're looking at the stars!" Both of them immediately turned towards Zidane who looked indifferent.


They understood and didn't ask about it anymore.


"Keep, how come you guys can float in the air anyway?" The curious looks of the two were only welcomed by the smiles of the two.


"Definitely your ghost friend huh, deck?" Sherly and Zidane nodded with Aldrian's words.


"Hemh, another ghost again. You guys are, yeah." They laughed with daddy's complaints at the two.