Romans & histoires Doa Cahaya Nabi Yusuf

’’- People are dying, all lying in the ground, blood is splattered in many directions- but those who are still safe didn’t run for their lives, but instead, they pray and pray- for a savior that isn’t coming down from heavens. ‘’I can hear them… the people, but I am not helping them. I am not the Creator, this creator they’re praying to is already gone.’’ The strange symbol appeared in Zaru’s eyes. ‘’Hear me out people, I am He, the author of the book of DEOS, your prayers reached me, but I can’t help you. I need to rest.’’ -And his voice reached the worshipers’ ears. Niru is confused and asked-

“I also don't have a boyfriend or anything, don't think like that about me and just focus on seeing your way. We cannot use light to light the way. Because it will only attract their attention. Do you understand?” Again, I fell silent. Could it be that Yusuf is a psychic who knows everything that people think? Or maybe this Yusuf is a computer program designed to look like humans for experiments? I shuddered in horror and took a deep breath. My brain is too fond of traveling with things that don't necessarily happen.