
In this life sometimes there are phases where we are faced in difficult situations, for example getting trials or problems of life. In every problem that occurs, everyone has their own way of dealing with and finding the best solution to the problem. Some put forward their heart and others need the presence of others in making decisions.
Humans are social creatures, that means we cannot live without others. Sometimes there are people who are too individualistic so they ignore all the opinions of others, even though the input of others is not all bad for themselves.
Perhaps of the many opinions, there may be some opinions that we can accept while it is for our good. Unfortunately, not everyone can understand this.
Life is a choice. When we face a difficult situation, there may be only two choices, namely following the heart or following the storyline with resignation.
Following your heart will probably take you through the amazing journey of life and out of your comfort zone. Being different people in different ways is better than following a predictable storyline.
Life is a choice! Fight the waves or go with the flow. Your future does not always follow your plans, but always follows your actions. So yourself is more soothing than having to follow the lifestyle of others.
"A fight again?" ask the man who has four heads.
The one being asked was silent while rubbing the corner of his bloody lips.
"If your mommy still exists, she'll hang you now." There was sadness in the eyes of the man.
"Don't remind me, Dad!" Staring at the father.
"Why? You want to be a whiny boy?" taunting the father again.
"Daddy!" hiss upset.
Just being alone with her father did make her upset. The man always mocked her, as if she were a little Joy who would cry when she remembered her mother.
But it is true!
"I'm home!" shouted the other boy who had just arrived.
"Son Joy fought again?" The same question floated from the thirteen-year-old man's mouth.
Joy clucking. No dad, no sister, it's all the same. Do not realize if you are not losing the same.
Because they are a gene!
"You don't imitate your brother, Son." Alex rattles his second son's hair in a fit of rage.
"What the hell, Dad!" I don't like her hair to be messy.
"Don't listen to Daddy, Melvin. You know he sucks!" ketus Jourell is upset.
Melvin disagrees. "Mommy wouldn't like it if Brother Joy talked rudely to Daddy." Sok wise, even though he is the most difficult to manage.
Hearing the word 'mommy' Joy turned her face away, anyone knew of Joy's habit of crying if she couldn't help it.
"I miss mommy," she said, not holding back any more embarrassment.
Melvin changed the look on his face, showing sadness. His hand reached out to grab the tissue on the table and gave it to his brother.
"I am sad too, brother. I haven't even met Mom." Munuduk covered his face with both hands.
Jourell suddenly looked at him in annoyance, kicked at the boy's feet. "You're mocking me, aren't you!"
Sure enough, Melvin immediately laughed after that. It was funny to see her fierce and cold brother crying like a child. If others were to see, it might faint on the spot from shock.
"Dare to laugh at your mother!" Alex pulls Melvin's ear until the boy grimaces.
"Aa .. aa .. not mommy, Dad!"
"Clean yourself, Son. Don't let your situation get screwed up tomorrow." Patted Jourell's shoulder and was taken in by him.
Alex passed away leaving his two sons to the room he had been in with his wife. Longing rushes in until his chest feels squeezed. How long has it been ....
He stared at the big figura where there were wedding photos there. There was a face he loved most smiling broadly looking at him wrapped in a white coat.
Are you happy with our daughter there? You're so mean to leave me alone.
"Sir ..." Alex does not move from her place when Sofia's voice enters her hearing.
Sofia took a long breath. Since the departure of his sister-in-law, Alex often daydreams looking at Bella's face. The man did not change much, still remained handsome despite growing older.
Brother Bells .. look at Brother Al. He's been like this ever since you left. Looking at Bella's photo.
"Tomorrow is a death warning. Don't keep moody or brother won't like." Sofia reminded, then went out to leave the sister.
Return ....
Something impossible to come true, but he never gave up asking.
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"Sister Joy! Wait for me ..." A girl screamed when she saw Joy leaving the parking lot.
Two other teenagers stopped. Joy did not turn her head, she grabbed her helmet and put it on her head, then turned on her sports bike.
"Don't approach me," flatly, completely gone after that.
Chloe stomped her legs irritated. Not changed! It's still the same as before.
The two teenagers who stopped were patting Chloe on the shoulder. I've known for a long time it's been like that, still.
"Alright, let me take you." Ray patted his motorcycle seat.
"You too, already know Joy doesn't like to be touched. Still want to be with him." Eric sneering.
You women basic!
"I know! Just shut the fuck up." Hit Eric's head covered in that helmet.
"Actually following who you are. Aunt Anna alone is not like you, ' her grunts.
"You– Ray!" Not having time to reply to Eric, Raymond had plugged the gas until Chloe behind him was surprised.
I like to argue!
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