Karisma The Owner of Khodam
Zidan

THE WUSSSSSSS....

The wind blew away the paper that Zidan was holding. He looked at the paper wherever it flew. Until the moment the paper landed in the hands of the Slamet pack he was a little surprised.

"No" said Zidan spontaneously.

Mr. Slamet looked at the writing, then he smiled. Zidan is approaching. The snake wrapped around the body of the Slamet sir also lowered the Slamet pack and threw it.

"Please give it back" Zidan said.

"Return ?" ask mr. Slamet.

"That's it.. (silent)"

"Paper seal ??"

Zidan lowered his head.

"What do you have this for ? Hasn't Kanaya given you a normal life ?" ask mr. Slamet.

"Just in case, sir"

"You haven't fully believed Kanaya yet"

Zidan. Mr. Slamet put it in his shirt pocket. Zidan looked at him deeply.

______°°

"Look at it later !! I will search for that phrase and I will destroy you ! haa haa haaa"

CRAAAAATTTTT

"Aagggghhhh..."

"Absolutely ungrateful"

He turned his body.

"Ka.u"

"Yes, I'm Kanaya, what is Zidan ?? Haha... Wanna fucking kill me ? It's too late, hahaha"

"This is ga se.. Suai agreement..."

Kanaya approached and was about to snatch the seal paper from Zidan that he had just obtained from his late grandfather.

"No !!"

As much as he could, he defended the paper even though his back had been pierced by a knife from Kanaya.

Zidan got up and immediately put up a fight. Because he was less stable he had to fall many times. But he still kept the seal paper.

"I have a great offer for you !" Kanaya.

"Ga need any offer from you Nay !" answer Zidan.

"Hahahaha, are you sure ?? Though my offer is very valuable, want to know ??"

Zidan.

"I'm just asking her to work together so you can help me to give me that final impact"

"You mean Zilvana ?"

"Hahahaha, the right guess"

"What do you want ??"

"You just need to obey me, I'll give you something that will make you look alive ?"

"Still alive ?"

"Aren't you aware you were dead when the knife stuck in your back a few minutes ago ??"

"Huh ??"

He examined his own body. And right, it turns out his body is still at the door. He also saw the incident.

____°°

"And all my opposition to Kanaya in the presence of Zilvana and the others was false, for I died shortly after my grandfather died, from which it was all taboo. I survived because of mom. She was alone, dad left us at the time, she preferred a more beautiful woman to mother" Zidan said.

"Then ? Now whose mother is it ??"

"He was with my shadow at home, I cloned myself to stay visible at home"

"The clone didn't last long"

"Yes, that's why I arranged for you not to be suspicious. When the clone's time was running out, I switched to the hours of school. So, I don't know, she just knows that I went to school. And, I'll run out of time again at 9 p.m., I'll arrange for 9 o'clock mom to see me sleeping"

"This paper is in my hands, I know your stories, do you have any requests ?"

"Request ??"

Zidan felt very confused by the question from Mr. Slamet. Suddenly Kanaya sent an army to attack both of them and his khodam.

"Huh !"

The army is very much. Kanaya was furious to see the attitude of Zidan who seemed not to attack Mr. Slamet, he just kept quiet.

Zidan, who had been slightly injured because of Mr. Slamet, now had to defend against troops from Kanaya.

It was heard several times that Zidan coughed because the kick hit his chest. While the khodamnya managed to be crushed by troops from Kanaya.

Those forces when one dies will survive more. Zidan was completely overwhelmed this time. While Mr. Slamet is still trying to defend against all he can.

BRAAAKKKK

Zidan fell down. It seems that he is really not strong anymore. Kanaya appeared before him.

"Nay, help me...."

"Not Careful"

"I've helped you, haven't I ? Ukhuuk !"

"Cumbers !! Your help is only half !! And you didn't finish off Mr. Slamet but just kept quiet !"

"Nay, I'm hurt..... And !!"

"And... ??? Feel this !!"

DUUUAKKKK !!!

CRAAAAATTTTT

Fresh blood spurted from Zidan's mouth as Kanaya stomped on Zidan's stomach firmly.

"Ga is good !!!"

Mr. Slamet immediately pulled his belt and threw it towards Kanaya.

PLAAAKKK

Kanaya deflected it then pulled the belt with all her might. Suddenly appeared a group of delicate creatures wearing all-white clothes.

They walked halfway between Kanaya and Slamet's pack, so Kanaya had to step back and remove the belt.

"Who are these ?" ask Kanaya in wonder.

One of them turned to Kanaya and said his greetings.

"Assynogaic"

Kaya glared at him. While some of the group had already started fighting against Kanaya's army.

Seeing Kanaya a little off guard, Mr. Slamet immediately approached Zidan.

"Sir, may I ask one request" he said.

"What is that ?"

"Take me home"

Mr. Slamet looked to the left right. While he was worried about his own son, but on the other hand he did not have the heart to see Zidan.

"When my clone in the world is running out, I promise, I'll end it soon"

Without a word, Mr. Slamet took Zidan home. Arriving there, he saw another Zidan sitting at the study table.

Mr. Slamet dropped Zidan off his carrier. Then they noticed the situation there.

TOK TOK TOOK

"Assynoltom..."

GERIIITTTTS

A middle-aged woman opens the door to Zidan's room.

"Wa'alaikumussalam." replied Zidan as he turned around and smiled at his mother.

"Have you prayed ??"

"Not yet"

"Mother is cooking, want to eat first or want to pray first ?"

"Feed dong Bu first ? The worm in my stomach is already kicking, hahaha"

The mother rubbed her son's head. There were no tears Zidan spilled seeing the incident in front of him. Mr. Slamet patted his shoulders softly, signaling for Zidan to be patient.

Then the mother and son went to the dinner table, where there were plenty of Zidan's favorite foods.

"Waaah, eat a lot today I'm ma'am." he said cheerfully.

His mother smiled as she scooped the rice on the plate. Zidan seemed to be eating with his heart.

"This is my last day to eat mother's cooking" said Zidan, wiping his tears.

It looks so beautiful the smile line of her mother seeing her son eating so voraciously. Zidan could not see that, he cried as much as on the shoulder of Mr. Slamet.

Then finished eating they cleaned the dining table, helped wash the dishes and put the rest of the side dishes in a safe place from rats.

After that they both ablaze. There Zidan realized, only a matter of minutes the cloning would end.

There Zidan has neatly put the sarong and kopyah, and has finished holding the prayer mat. He was waiting for his mother. After his mother was ready he began to prepare for prayer.

"This is my last prayer with my mother, hiks..."