Destiny Brings Love

Destiny Brings Love
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"Pipat Mba, don't think too much!" Said one of the drivers.


"Yes, you're out of the way." Billa said spontaneously.


"So you want to take me again?" Ask Dicky.


He was a little unconcerned if Billa said that.


"Yes, step aside!" Seru Billa later.


Dickypun immediately brought his motor to his fore.


"Thank you, baby, I promise I won't repeat the mistake again. I'll try to be a better person for you." Dicky.


Slowly he began to grab Billa's hands.


Billa smiled at Dicky.


"You promise?" Tanya Billa was convincing.


"It's not just a promise, but I'll prove it to you. I won't waste you anymore." Dicky said later.


Dicky was very happy, he was still given a chance to correct his mistake.


Billa smiled, she hoped her decision would not disappoint her again.


He hopes Dicky has completely changed and they will start a new life without anyone disturbing their happiness.


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Days passed, Dicky and Billa really started all over again.


They are committed to loving each other without bringing up the issue of massalu.


Dicky was seen often dropping off and picking up Billa when he was about to leave and go home to work.


Billa was happy, it turned out that Dicky really changed and kept his promise.


Billa thought Dicky was his first and last love.


***


This afternoon Bhishma intends to meet Billa, she really can not stand her feelings anymore.


Bisma approached Billa who was gathering with some of his friends in their usual place of rest.


He did not care about some of Billa's friends who were watching him with strange looks.


Billa who was sitting relaxed frowned.


Why do men approach her? Billa seemed to be misbehaving, but she tried to act ordinary.


"Bill, I'd like to talk to you for a second. Can you?" Ask Bisma then.


Billa did not answer Bhishma's question, she looked indifferent to the man.


Some of Billa's friends were seen whispering about Bhishma.


Bu Sri nudged Billa a little harshly hinting for Billa to respond to the man.


"What the hell?" Billa whispers to Bu Sri.


"Chat there!" Seru Bu Sri then.


"Bill, can you?" Ask Bisma again.


Billa felt very ashamed of her friends, for what Bhishma kept urging her.


Bu Sri thought of letting the two of them talk, she took a little action to get away from them.


"Oh yeah, let's go yuk!" Seru Bu Sri then.


"Yes, come on!" Excited the others.


Madam Sri and the others moved and left from there.


Bisma and Billa are both.


Bhishma was sitting next to Billa, she looked at Billa with an indecipherable look.


Billa just kept on peeing, the feeling was really bad when dealing with Bhishma.


Billa looked at him a little.


The man's eyes were reddened, I don't know why.


"I why? I'm a regular feeling." Reply Billa.


"Well, if so, can I ask you something?" Ask Bisma.


"Ask what?" Billa asked a little confused.


"Why have you been secretive of your existence from me? All those years I've been looking for you Bill." Bhishma.


Billa fell silent, she became confused herself to answer the question of Bhishma.


"Ok if you don't want to answer that, but from now on I want our relationship to be rich again." Bhishma.


Billa rounded her eyes at Bhishma's request, painstakingly making Bhishma forget her and now the man is asking her back?


Billa could not let Bisma continue to hope for him, because Billa had re-established a relationship with Dicky.


As Billa moved from her seat, she thought about avoiding the man before she felt guilty again.


"I'm sorry, I'm first!" Bill will soon pass.


But swiftly Bhishma immediately pulled out his right hand.


"Bill I beg you not to hindarin I'm rich gini, what's my fault? Try to be clear so I can fix my mistake." Speak Bisma then.


Billa felt uncomfortable with the treatment of Bhishma, what else some employees looked at them with a strange look, they were like talking about something about Bisma and Billa.


"Bisma, take off my hands!" Exclaimed Billa, he tried to release his hand from the grasp of Bhishma.


Bhishma further strengthened his grasp so that the woman would not run away from him again.


"I want you not to go with Bill. I've been waiting for you for years. I can't stand it anymore if now when we've met you even hindarin I'm rich gini." Bhishma.


Billa was in a little pain, as Bhishma too roughly pulled her hand.


"The body of my hand hurts! Leasin!" Billa said slightly grimacing.


Billa's eyes began to redden, no matter how she felt at the moment, she felt annoyed that Bisma kept urging her to talk.


Billa disliked being coerced like that.


Bhishma did not listen to his words to release his hand, instead the man was getting louder to hold it.


"Biama take my hand off! You're not horrifying?" Said Billa in a high tone, his patience is completely exhausted with the behavior of Bhishma.


Billa unwittingly shed her tears after snapping at Bhishma like that.


He's really pissed off.


Bhishma was so shocked to hear Billa speak in such a high tone, she also did not expect that the woman would cry when she forcefully spoke.


Bhishma felt very guilty for making Billa sad.


"I'm sorry Bil, I didn't mean to hurt you. I just want us to get better, I want you not to keep hindarin me, that's all!" Bhishma.


Billa was completely powerless to hold back her cries, regardless of what feeling she felt when she saw the Bhishma who continued to beg like that.


He could not fulfill all the desires of the man, nor could he explain all that was questioned by Bhishma.


He was confused where to start his words from.


"I'm sorry Bill!" Bisma cried with a weakened voice, she was powerless when she saw the tears of the woman who fell.


"Don't see me again!" Said Billa in a slow tone.


A second later he ran away from Bhishma, fearing that Bhishma would stop him again.


Bhishma still felt something was up, his conversation with Billa had not answered the question that had been in his heart.


He thought that if the woman needed to be alone now, Bhishma would not give up, she had persisted so far to wait for Billa, he was sure that her wait would not be in vain.


He'll meet Billa next time.


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