ADINA & FATE

28. The Bright Curtain.

Ronal was so greedy to eat her Meatball Noodles, while her eyes often looked towards the Fate behind her trading closet which was busy providing buyer orders.

Smoke from the stew was seen billowing out as the boiler lid was opened by Fate.

It also seems that Juwita and Benu are bothered to wander visitors at every table-table with bottles of sauce and soy sauce and containers containing flavoring Chicken Noodles and Meatballs.

Ronal pulled the tissue near the toothpick, rubbing her greasy lips by the meatball sauce. His eyes began to look around. Not as wild as usual.

Fate soon approached him again after he had left, because there were buyers who came.

"Do you want to add Ronal?" Fate saw the contents of the Bowl that only left the broth and that was a little.

Ronal smiled shakes her head.

"Fate, let it be Juwita."

"It's okay Juwita, you help Benu alone," said Fate saw will bring an empty bowl in his hand.

Juwita nodded, looked at Ronal, then immediately rushed to leave the two with a dirty bowl and glass in hand.

Ronal just smiled watching him, and took another sip of his orange juice Ice.

Fate cleaned his desk, then brought Ronal's bowl back.

He did not come back for a long time by approaching Ronal and smiling at her.

"Your day looks happy Ronal," said Fate to see Ronal's face.

Ronal nodded with a small laugh and looked outside the Shop.

"Why don't you use Fate's air conditioner?"

Ronal as his eyes guerrilla in the fans hanging on the wall.

Fate smiles saw too.

"This shop ... But I prefer to call it a shop. Not too big Ronal," he said seeing Ronal.

Ronal returned with a smile.

Fate is like finding the dumbness of Ronal's attitude. It looked relaxed with a radiant face as if there was no longer any grudge against him.

"How are you with Adina?"

Suddenly Ronal asked.

"We're doing fine." Fate sighed softly, Observing Ronal's finger still with his old habits. Twisting Motor key boy.

"Ohhhhh! I'm glad to hear that." Ronal laughed loudly, though slowly.

"But did He say everything?"

Fate stared not understanding what Ronal meant.

"Relationships without overtness, like Myself and Tone."

Fate is not understanding.

"Did you know anything about Adina, didn't I know Ronal?"

Ronal took her breath in.

"Remember Fate, before you knew her, Adina was already my friend."

Ronal saw her own hand holding the key.

Fate noticed.

"I think I know more than you, so does Nada" Ronal explained.

It looks like Ronal is taking a breath, like he is regretting something.

"Aren't I disappointed with you about Nada, but if you're in between? both of your hands are also in their hands to carry where they like."

Fate was completely clueless about Ronal's words to her.

"I guess you think you owe Adina for your tavern."

The stunned fate was unexpected. What Adina told him about the store, turned out to be true. It was not He or Nada who helped him.

Fate stared dimly at Juwita who had just passed by carrying a few bowls back.

"Do you want to tell me Ronal?"

Ronal shook her head with a smile. Then laugh without making a sound.

"Fate!"

Looking at the Fate in. Then breathe out his breath again.

"Do you remember Erika?"

Fate is getting more and more riveted.

"It seems Erika feels indebted to you," said Ronal saw Juwita who was cleaning the table.

"Erika?"

Fate rests his back.

"Yes Erika, you helped her once," continued Ronal.

"Erika, I haven't seen her in a long time" Fate said, recalling Erika's face.

"Fate! Fate!"

Ronal was like sneering Fate.

Fate stroked his chest with his breath, so little did He know, so much had been covered from it.

"Are you sure you love Adina? Did Nada help him?"

Ronal now with a cynical smile.

"While all this time, Erika who sent money to your mother in the village, on behalf of your salary results Fate," he explained again.

Fate flinched inwardly, like a lightning bolt that was striking at the instant of hearing Ronal's explanation. He never really thought.

"Did Nada never say if your boyfriend in the village married a friend from his theme?"

Like a limp all over the body that Fate felt, with all the words He had never heard from the lips of the one He loved. As if heartbroken with all the dark veils that suddenly unfolded brightly, see what was inside.

"Light," he said softly.

Ronal patted his hanky with a smile, like a fool in front of him.

"If you feel Adina and Nada are so sincere with you, but Erika is the one who cries the most when she sees you hard!"

"Because of your fate, Erika can leave her nightworld, live a decent life with someone who can accept her,"

"If you feel that your love is willing to accept sincerely?" Ronal breathed out her breath strongly.

"Fate! Fate, Nada hides you from the Light, while Adina hides you from Nada, is that sincere love? Or cheating on love?"

Fate subdued the face, holding the surge in the heart like it peaked in the chest.

"Where was Erika who from a long time ago and now begs me not to hurt you, bother you? Sincerely willing to do anything for your Fate!"

"Not because he wants to return your favor but because he loves you. To this day I still watch you, too,"

"And because you've only thought of her like a sister all along, Erika has considered you as her brother too" Ronal explained as being fiery.

Fate gazed out of the Shop. There was a cracked niche reaching almost to the eye, so it felt haru to remember Erika and her nightlife. And love to hear that which has earned a decent life.

Indeed Erika once said about her feelings, and at that time she knew that He was with Nada.

If it had been Erika who did everything for him, He would have never expected it.

"OK,Fate!"

Fate looked directly at Ronal.

"If you think I'm lying, you can ask both of them directly."

Ronal's smile stood with her hands twirling the keys of her motorcycle.

Fate fell silent, so hard to nod. Feels stiff lips to smile. Gets a look at Ronal's steps outside the store.

Ronal was still smiling until his helmet covered his entire face, with the sound of his Sport Motorcycle Exhaust.

Pain felt in the recesses of calm, paralyzed feeling of despair buried in it, dark already eyes hearts staring at the bright veil.

Slowly looking at every table that has just been left by the buyers, quiet feels like in the heart in uncovering bright curtains during this time.

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