
Naysa was helping Ody with the task he got from Asima of folding his own clothes. Here they are taught how to be independent bodies, to be orphans it means you are a kara in this world, until adopted.
Ody Syahani, a child born in India, Pakistan is so quiet, only Naysa is where he talks a lot. "Do you hate your family?" asked Ody suddenly.
"No, why are you asking like that?,"
Ody looked at Naysa, "You're dumped here, didn't they want you, just like me, I was dumped, too,"
Naysa was silent, if his former self might have been consumed with the words of the little boy in front of him, "No, they just wanted to discipline me, I did no good. There are times when we have to be strangers to know ourselves, Ody,"
Ody looked at Naysa a long time ago, he sighed, "I don't understand what you're saying Mama Naysa, it's too heavy for my little brain, '" he said with a flat face.
Naysa chuckled, his hands outstretched stroking Ody's head.
"We'd better get this job done soon, '" Ody nodded obediently.
In the same place, where Tora and Panji took their lives, bi Jen is being tied up. Bi Jen is currently unconscious due to an anesthetic injection given by Ghazel's subordinates when he was about to bring her here.
Faithfully Ghazel sat waiting for the woman he once considered his mother to be conscious, only of her own. Ghazel won't let anyone in, including Han. Staring at bi Jen with a hard to interpret gaze, Ghazel let out a tired sigh.
The whimper from the suaran bi Jen sounded in his ears, Ghazel noticed every move from bi Jen. "Where is this," he asked softly, but was still heard by Ghazel.
"The place where Tora and Panji lived is*l" replied Ghazel.
hearing Ghazel's voice, bi Jen realized that she was tied up. He remembered how he had been forcibly taken by Ghazel's subordinates.
"Take me off, are you going to make my*n*h too?" asked bi Jen.
Ghazel smiled, "You want to m*t* bi Jen?," asked Ghazel back.bi Jen looked at Ghazel with an implied view of revenge, hatred, anger so clearly emanated. Ghazel knew that.
"You have Ghazel's heart, don't you think about how Tora's wife feels?, she's like that because she envy you, she envy me because I loved you more since childhood, she said, since childhood I have been by your side, but with the heart you have even made*n*h my son,"
"You made me look like a bi Jen villain" Ghazel said as if sad, the next second the view was so flat.
"YOU ARE A CRIMINAL! YOU'RE ALL CRIMINALS!"
the door opens, "If we're evil, what are you Jen?, you pemb*n*h, you too, you're planning the accident of my beloved daughter-in-law Naysa, you're trying to harm Lovely and her baby, my granddaughter El, want to destroy our company and many others," said Karlina already standing right in front of Jen. I don't know when that woman arrived at the building.
Jen stares at Karlina's hatred, her intention to persuade Ghazel to fail..
"Why is Mama here?" asked Ghazel to approach Karlina.
"Of course see how this woman goes,"
Karlina sniffed at the smell of something so pungent, and she just realized, "What the hell is this,"
Even Jen sniffed..
"Solar and gasoline" replied Ghazel lightly, his right hand has a lighter since he played.
"Kenap-," Karlina immediately ngeh, before finishing her question.
"Azel planned to burn this building ma, the haw is no longer good," explained Ghazel, staring at Jen.
bi Jen glared, she shook her head, "Let go of your aunt Zel, you don't mean to burn me either" she said in a panic.
Ghazel laughed, "Look ma, bi Jen we are so keen to read the situation.no wonder if he is good at using others, and become the mastermind of this evil right," he said.
"You're right, sometimes mama envies her cleverness,"
bi Jen looked at the two in pias, she was really scared right now. The thought of becoming a great mistress was gone now, the moment he thought of how to get out of here.
Jen knows, Ghazel was the one who wouldn't lie with something he was going to say. There is a sense of regret and also anger simultaneously in Jen's heart, is not he the one who has to repay Ghazel's actions because it has made Tora lifeless again, but why is he sitting here?.
"Ghazel, let go of aunt I promise I'll change, and stay away from you," Jen with a face that was parched.
"The words were once exactly the same as those said by Panji before m*ti, whether it was a real katan or a lie I no longer care, right said mama, said, a stranger will remain a stranger,"
Jen was speechless, feeling so awkward when she heard Ghazel's words. There was a sense of inadmissibility when Ghazel said a stranger, he felt hurt, the child he cared for as a child even considered him a stranger. Was his actions so horrible?.
If Jen wasn't greedy, if Jen wasn't consumed with Tora's words at the time, if Jen wasn't envious, if Jen was really grateful at the time, none of this would have happened, if only. Everything can be called stupidity.
Regret before death is a pain that can not be contained anymore. Ghazel used to be so trusting of her, so respectful of her, always relying on her, but today Jen really sees a different person.
He used to be stared at warmly by Ghazel, now there was only a cold gaze that emanated. His face used to always smile when talking to Jen, but now just a flat expression without a smile, he used to always say polite to her, now that only cruel words full of hatred sounded.
"I'm sorry I told Jen, don't destroy the house you built, because if it collapses it will be difficult to wake up," Karlina stood staring flat at Jen.
"That's my reply" said Karlina without a voice.
Ghazel moved from his seat, "We must go, make you burn with regret, anger, disappointment, hurt, and your sin Jen, Jen, if you can survive this fire it means you're lucky enough, but if it doesn't mean you have to follow your son's steps and your banner," Ghazel stepped back, and walked away from there, followed by Karlina.
When it was in front of the exit Ghazel turned on the lighter, without turning over Ghazel threw the lighter on the floor. The fire lit up and spread quickly, the room that was already full of oil was very easy for the fire to enlarge. Ghazel closed the door with a difficult expression.
As for Jen, the middle-aged woman was completely resigned to no resistance or effort to release herself it felt like there was no meaning to live, Jen stared blankly at the fire that was starting to grow and began to spread towards her.
"I deserve this," he said.
And within seconds of the fire disguising itself towards her, the heat was what she felt, with her eyes closed Jen enjoying every bit of pain she had hit her body, perhaps this was the recompense of all her deeds.
We can't predict things, just as fate can't. No matter how good our plan if in the beginning of evil intentions will be Boomerang for ourselves.
Envy and greed are often bullets of destruction for ourselves.Every one of our lives has a destiny line, we can not compare our lives with others, we only look ahead but we don't know how the person behind is fighting to be at that point.
if you want to be like that person, then you have to fight like that. Greedy a sign of dissatisfaction with what is obtained, always feel less even though our portion is so.
Often times Manusi forgets by the name of gratitude, we can not resist the measure of life to each other, all there is a path each, enjoy what we have now grateful, grateful, do not get stuck with the way people forget the path that has been made for us.
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