Changing Destiny: The Goddess

Changing Destiny: The Goddess
Chapter 23. Kartika




Netra framed beautifully in long and flat eyelashes is still faithful staring fixed two humans who are communicating. This time, there was something different from the way the two of them revealed each other's heart intent. Unlike most humans who use a neatly arranged sentence series. Use sign language to understand.


The goddess unceasingly linked her gaze towards Sita who was conversing with her mother. For some reason seeing this little girl communicating with her mother made the heart of the Goddess covered by a gray cloud. Apparently, Sita's mother had a little mental disorder and was mute. That is what makes the heart of the Goddess filled with haru feelings.


"Sir Goddess why are you crying?"


Sita's soft voice suddenly entered into the sense of hearing, waking the Goddess from her long daydream. The woman blinked her eyes and then herded her attention towards the little girl standing by her side. Gasps, he also wiped the clear grain that had dripped from both eye pelupuk.


"Ah .. It's okay Sita. Sis Dewi was just filled to see Sita who was talking to her mother. Sita lives here only with her mother?"


The little girl nodded faintly. "Yes sister, Sita only lives with her mother. Since the age of six, my father left Sita and my mother. Mom wasn't like this before. But it's only been the last year that I've been like a mentally ill person."


With a bright look, Sita tried to remember everything that had been passed. The plain face that was forced to remain firm stood up, as if making the Goddess feel pain up to the heart. He could not imagine how Sita would survive all this on her own.


"Sita, forgive sister Goddess. Sister Dewi did not intend to make Sita sad."


Bring this little girl into the deck. Dewi tries to apologize for having made Sita remember one event that she may have been forced to forget. While rubbing Sita's back, trying to calm down.


"It's okay, brother. Now Sita is even happy because sister Dewi lives here. Sita has friends."


"Did Sita's mother go on a rampage often? You mean the Goddess is often doing something out of control?"


"No sister, Sita's mother never went berserk. Especially if Sita comes home with food, mother will be happy. Therefore, every time Sita comes home from busking, Sita must take time to buy food."


The goddess tightened her embrace. In this place, there are so many that make the woman much more grateful for the gift that God has given. And, the physical thing that he has that often invites true ridicule is not a barrier to his efforts to achieve success. From here the spirit of the Goddess to be able to change the destiny of her life, like a fire that can not be extinguished.


"We do not grieve anymore, sister Dewi will always accompany Sita here. We'll always be together as a family."


"Thank you, brother."


No matter where the wind blows and drops the petals of dandelion, in fact the petals of the flower can still survive and survive. He will return to bloom in a new place by presenting all sides of the beauty stored. And Goddesses are like dandelions. There will always be new places and new people who can accept the existence of the woman.


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The Goddess's eye bead is still fixed on the ceiling of the room which is only made of used zinc that already looks rusty. From then on, the woman tried to close her eyes but it was very difficult for her to make. The mother's shadow was still playing around and hugging her mind tightly. Until the eyes are difficult to shut, even though it has been hit by a drowsiness that is so great.


Dew, you're okay, right? Do you have a decent place to live in Jakarta? No one has done you any harm, right?


A series of questions the mother he heard through a telephone connection owned by Bhumi was still ringing in the ear. And it was that question that forced the Goddess to become a liar. Not wanting to burden the mother's mind with various things that might be a mind ingredient, Dewi was forced to cover everything she experienced in the city of Jakarta.


However, at least the Goddess did not lie if he was currently in a state of fine. Can get a shelter even though far from the word worthy. Meet new people who are so amazing. And his presence was acceptable regardless of who he was. Some points that make the Goddess more open heart and also his mind to be more excited to change the state of his life.


Thank God, in the course of my life You met me with this little angel. I really learned a lot from this girl. Learn about patience, strength and sincerity. Only one is my prayer, Lord... Hopefully, I can achieve everything I dream of. That way, I can make happy the people who have contributed a lot in my life.


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White curtains in the VVIP room of a hospital appear to be swinging when the baby's soft caress hit. Cool fresh air immediately filled the atmosphere of the room which was dominated by medical equipment that was working.


The eyelids of the twilight woman lying weakly on top of the hospital bed were slowly opening. He was slightly pinching, when the morning sunlight slightly felt piercing the cornea. He tried to adjust the reflection of light around him.


"Mrs Sepuh!"


A man in three-piece clothes, screeching slightly as his eyes caught the shadow, the woman he called the mistress of this age began to open their eyes.


"Hans, please slightly stand up my bed pads!"


The man named Hans turned a lever to be able to adjust to what the twilight woman wanted. "Is this comfortable, madam?"


Kartika nodded her head. "Have Hans, thank you."


Hans sat back in a chair by the side of Kartika's bed. The man looked so relieved, seeing the madam could regain her consciousness. He thought, Kartika will be in a phase of unconsciousness for a long time. But in reality it was just last night.


"Mrs? Lady Sepuh wants what? Let me get it?"


Kartika shook her head. "No Hans, I don't want anything."


Kartika was frowning while looking around. The woman looked like she was looking for something. "Hans, where's the girl?"


Hans' forehead is slightly wrinkled. "Girl? Girl who's Madam?"


"The girl who brought me to this hospital Hans! He is my angel of help. I don't know what would have happened to me if I hadn't met that girl."


Hans is getting flabbergasted. It turns out that one thing escaped his attention. "However, when I discovered the whereabouts of Mrs Sepuh in this hospital, I did not meet anyone at all, Madam."


"So soon find that girl Hans! I must give her the rewards she deserves. I owe my life to that girl. And do you also know the whereabouts of Arga, my granddaughter?"


Hans shook his head slowly. "Not Madam. The existence of young lord Arga was really very difficult to trace. Some of the men I sent to look for young master Arga had also not gotten any results at all. I'm really sorry Madam."


"No Hans, it's not your fault. Let with the departure of Arga make the eyes of the heart that is currently blinded by arrogance, can be realized immediately. As long as I can hear my grandson is fine, I'm already quite relieved to hear him."


"Okay Madam, I will try to find out about the whereabouts of young lord Arga."


Hans could only nod obediently. There are currently two big jobs that should be his priority in addition to finding the mastermind behind the Kartika kidnapping. That is looking for the girl mentioned by Kartika and looking for the existence of a granddaughter from Kartika named Arga.