Destiny Nafizah

A Miss

''They are looking for a way to find a way. Whether they can or not, most importantly, they can live happily. Whether together or not" I replied to Kirara.

"Then how do you feel about your Papa?" ask her.

"Well, after I forgive him, my heart is a little relieved" I told Kirara

"You often get visits, and I never do. It ended with my sister, but somehow she has never visited me?'' Kirara said with a smile.

"Maybe your sister is busy, can't visit you" I told her

"Detainee 343 has a visit" the officer told me.

"There's another call of visit" Kirara chirped.

"I'll stay for a while" I said in the end, following the attendant who escorted me back to the reception room.

I walked with my head until I reached the room. I put my face forward, and I saw Mr. Angga smiling and greeting me. Then I answered, How are you, Zah?" askinya.

"As you can see, sir. My situation is like this" I replied.

"I just want to say that tomorrow I'm going back to America. Something needs to be done, I'll make sure it's there. Once everything's ready, I'll come here to file your case open again. I ask your prayers Nafizah, to immediately find the bright spot of your case," Mr. Angga told me.

''Thank you very much, sir. My prayers are always for you. You are very good to me, hopefully you will soon get a mate sir," I said to Mr. Angga

The goose laughed too. ''If your future husband does not wake up from his coma, I will marry you" Angga told me.

I laughed, "You're good at joking Mr. Angga," I told him

"I'm not joking Zah" Angga told me.

"As much as you sir, Nafizah said with a laugh

Then we talked for a while and I went back to my place.

I walked away from Angga who was still in the room. I am so grateful to have such a good teacher like him. I always prayed sincerely, that he might find the woman he wanted.

It wasn't long before I was back at the place where I was with Kirara resting. "Who?" ask me as soon as I sit next to him.

''Mr. Angga, he said goodbye to me that tomorrow he will return to America.''

Time showed me the lunch hour, as Kirara used to take my food, she was the woman that was feared here. No one dared to throw him out.

'Freaky Girl,' My inner self while looking at her behavior while taking food.

After getting it he walked towards me with two plates of rice and side dishes, then we ate while chatting with Kirara.

For us a smile and a laugh are the dispels of our grief. Strengthening the fragility of our hearts while longing for family, true freedom.

Sometimes their laughter is heard, not because they are happy to live here. But they laugh at themselves for the truly guilty.

For the man stranded here on false charges, laughter is the consolation, the encouragement to stay alive.

Surviving here is holding on to staying sane, as it holds back longing, sadness and worthless gazes. Especially the really heavy accusations.

I sighed, staring at the surroundings still remained the same nothing different. The only difference is that the time that keeps turning today will change tomorrow

"Hey why look at him laughing? Finish eating! After that we had training," Kirara said, nudging my hand, and I turned to her and smiled, then finished my meal after that, we went to the training ground.

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