
Karma will come in many different ways. It is possible that the calamity that befalls you is one of them - Auraliv.
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Zerin slept with a happy feeling. He did not stop smiling himself while remembering everything about Zidan.
Zerin's happiness stopped when he glanced at Amira's bed. Unlike usual, the bed was empty. Amira's own bed was to the right of Zerin. Climbed with the wall.
Zerin changed his position to sit. His forehead is crinkling deep. She was worried about Amira. Afraid that something bad will happen to your sister.
Without thinking for long, Zerin contacted Amira via mobile phone. But there is no answer at all. Amira's number was notified to be busy by a mobile operator.
The room door opened Zerin slowly. Outside he could see Lia sitting on the sofa. Her mother seems to be worried about Amira too.
Lia looks very sleepy. But he forced himself to stay awake to wait for his youngest daughter.
"Amira hasn't come home yet, Mom?" ask Zerin.
"No, Rin. It's eleven o'clock past loh. Not usually he is like this," said Lia who looked agitated.
Zerin had already contacted Amira many times. But there was still no answer from the brother.
"I tried to find Nadira's house, Mom. Maybe he knows." Zerin left after getting permission from Lia. He went to his friend Amira's house not far away.
Upon arriving at Nadira's house, Zerin also does not find Amira. Nadira didn't even get any news from Amira. He followed the panic.
"Sorry to interrupt, Nad. I go first" Zerin said as he walked over the fence.
"If there's anything tell me yes, brother!" said Nadira who immediately responded Zerin with a nod
Zerin's getting restless. He doesn't know where to find Amira. Now Zerin can feel how agitated Amira is when she does not return home.
"I'm getting karma. But I hope Amira is okay," Zerin muttered expectantly.
As he was about to enter the house, Zerin got a call from Anika. Pimp who helped her when she became a sugar baby.
The look on Zerin's face pouted. Honestly, ever since she stopped being a sugar baby, Anika kept calling. The woman continued to beg Zerin to return to work with her. Despite that, Anika never gives coercion. But his request was disturbing.
"Don't I tell you? I've stopped!" Zerin. He walked away from home for a while. Afraid that Lia would hear his talk.
"I'm not calling you to beg. But want to tell me your sister's throwing a tantrum! She had not been out of the bathroom!" sahut Anika from across the phone.
The deg!
Zerin's heart was struck by lightning. How did Anika know about Amira? In conclusion, only one, his sister must have been framed.
"Wait on! You said my sister? You mean Amira is with you?!" Zerin.
"Yes, he should be serving Erik tonight. But he went berserk and locked himself in the bathroom! The hotel attendant protested to me because of it."
"Tell me where the hotel and room are! I'll be there soon!" Zerin ran out the alley. He stopped a taxi that happened to pass by. Because of the rush, Zerin did not have time to change clothes. The woman was wearing only a t-shirt wrapped in a maroon jacket, as well as knee-length jeans. Zerin even appeared to be wearing flip-flops.
Arriving at the hotel. Zerin immediately searched the room where Amira was. There is Anika and two confused hotel maids. It seems like they've been trying their best to persuade Amira out. But none of them succeeded.
"What have you done to my sister?!" Zerin directly chimed in on Anika.
"Hey! Your own brother called me! I thought he wanted to replace you!" reply Anika.
"Aarrayghhh!!!" Zerin growled in annoyance. He takes care of Amira.
"I'm sorry, Mir... I'll tell you everything... Hiks.." whine Zerin.
"Sister Zerin! My sister lied to me about it with my mother! Is this what Brother Zerin has been doing all this time?!" timpal Amira from the bathroom.
"I had to, Mir. I can't keep expecting Mom's money for college. You don't know how expensive it is to study medicine." said Zerin. He leaned the jidel against the door. I hope Amira opens the door. "I'm sorry... But I swear, I'm no longer doing this job." she said sobbing.
The door was finally opened by Amira. Everyone grunted in relief. Especially for hotel staff. The next customer is waiting to occupy the room.
Amira looks messy. She was wearing a knee-length dress with a spaghetti strap. Her long hair is unraveling. Amira also did not wear her glasses.
Zerin threw a hug at Amira. Both are crying.
"I know Brother Zerin has stopped. But I still feel heartache, sister." said Amira.
"I'm sorry, I.." Just an apology Zerin can say. He's really sorry.
"Sorry, can you cry outside. Our hotel guests must immediately occupy this room" the hotel's waiter said. Zerin and Amira walked out of the room. They were sitting in front of the hotel building. There is a small park with a long bench.
"Mir, you didn't get forced to do it, did you?" Zerin held gently on Amira's shoulder.
"No. I'm putting up a fight, brother. Since Brother Zerin keeps forcing me to go along with karate, I can now really use it to protect myself." Amira grunts rudely. He kept his eyes open repeatedly. The softness in his eyes was disturbing.
"Where are your glasses?" ask Zerin
"It's in the bag" replied Amira.
"I'll take the softlens out of your eyes." Zerin told Amira to face him. He slowly removed the softlens in Amira's eyes one by one.
"How can you deal with a guy like Erik? I'm sure Big Brother never only ever faced one person." Amira demanded an answer.
"There are many. But the most important thing is that I don't do it anymore now" Zerin responded by pairing glasses for Amira.
"Why is Brother Zerin reckless to do this kind of work?" Amira's tears came back. Knowing how bad his brother was doing, he felt sad.
"Sister told me this was all for the sake of education, Mir... I don't know if there are a lot of costs to pay. I don't want to bother Mom..." Zerin was crying. He soon gets a hug from Amira.
"I thought Zerin was perfect! Brother doesn't know that all this time I made you my role model... I always dreamed of being smart like Big Brother! And it can also be as pretty as Big Brother." isak Amira in Zerin's arms.
"I'm sorry Brother, Mir. I can't give you a good example. I wish you were better than me..." Zerin took off his embrace. Then she held Amira's face. "Trust... You're prettier than me, Mir. Either from inside or outside" he said sincerely.
"lik! I'm spotty gini is pretty. My skin is also an item," complained Amira. Refusing the statement of his brother.
Zerin smiled and replied, "You're just lacking in care. From now on, you should go with Brother to the salon. I'll show the world how beautiful my sister is."
Zerin's words managed to make Amira smile. The two immediately sauntered together while holding hands.
"Does Brother Zidan know that Brother's job?" ask Amira curiously.
"Yes. He's the first to know." Zerin nodded. He decided to be honest.
"And he doesn't matter at all?" Amira felt disbelief.
"No. That's why I stopped doing that job. It's all because of Zidan." Zerin glanced at Amira. "Are you really in love with her?" his question.
"No! I'm just amazed." Amira immediately shook her head. "Maybe my heart aches to you just out of envy. And not because of Brother Zidan," he added.