I'm Putting My Destiny on You

The Face that Always Lies

That day Fariz actually invited Faiq to go fishing. Travel by motorcycle. Make Faiq quite enjoy the trip. Passing through a wide expanse of rice fields with green rice plants. Rivers with clear water .

The atmosphere was quite lively welcoming the two young men. When they reached a reservoir. Some visitors just play in the water. Enjoy the rides available with the family. There are also those who sit on the edge of the reservoir with a partner. And some are fishing with friends there are also those with family.

Faiq looked around, there was a void in his heart that was so felt when he saw a pair of young people sitting side by side joking. And when he saw a family sitting together, there was a sense of desolation in his heart. He tried to breathe in. Neutralize all the feelings that bind the heart. But there is still a feeling that he does not understand. Like a longing that he does not know who the miss is aimed at.

'' Mas, Mas Faiq !'' fariz's voice broke Faiq's daydream.

'' Eh yes?, why Riz ?'' tanya Faiq stuttered. Fariz smiled.

'' Mas Faiq daydreamed huh ?'' connect Fariz.

'' Do not know why Riz, it feels like there is something odd in the heart. Can I recover and remember about my family again?, are they looking for me ?. Sometimes I feel like I'm a stranger to myself. And it feels torture said Faiq while sighing.

Fariz looked at the concerned man in front of him. If when they found out Faiq had amnesia, they didn't tell the man the truth. There may be no confusion in Faiq. But if that means they have to lie. And make sure you can't do it .

'' Just pray, we as human beings have tried. Mas Faiq is still in medicine, that is our form of business as humans. And then we surrender. Always pray for both parents Mas Faiq, even though they do not remember him, but Allah knows whom our prayers are addressed to, said Fariz while preparing a fishing rod. Fariz smiled, then grabbed the fishing rod Fariz was carrying.

'' Alhamdulillah Alloh still loves me by bringing me together with your family. Father, Mother, you, Alfi you treat me like a real family." said Faiq ended with a sincere smile.

" Because I'm also a mas seneng, so have a brother. We're going down !" take Fariz with you after preparing the fishing gear.

Faiq followed Fariz's downward steps, approaching water that seemed to recede slightly as the shelves rained for several days. The two men chose a slightly shady place. Sitting side by side while putting the bait on the hook.

'' You work where Riz?''. asked Faiq while throwing a hook into the water.

" Kesit pasaran bagasan, in the district. Yesterday I heard that I will open a branch in this area. But he said the owner of the company had an accident and died "fariz said, Faiq was just a mangut-mangut.

" There is no vacancy at your workplace?, there is no way dong I gini-gini aja. I also want to work, not to be a burden to you guys continuously ".

" The family's name is not a burden. If the condition of Faiq mas has improved, mas can help father sales in the market. Or take care of the fish pond owned by father. In my workplace because there are no vacancies mas "sahut Fariz.

They enjoy fishing together, while continuing to tell stories. Occasionally it looks like a moving hook signifies bait in eating fish. A happy laugh was seen from the two as the floundering fish caught the fishing line. The day was filled with happiness for the two young men.

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"Assynolayam !" greetings from behind the door.

" Wa'alaikumussalam" replied Alfiani who was busy behind a study desk with a laptop on. Hearing that someone was coming, Alfiani got up from his seat. Towards the front door and in the middle. A wide smile greeted Alfiani .

" Yudis, what is it?, what is it here ?"alfiani asked when he found Judis standing outside the door.

" It just so happened to be late, so all of you stopped by. Can you ?" asked Judis with a smile that did not fade from her lips.

'' Why ''Why ?" feline Judis who saw the confusion on Alfiani's face.

" I'm sorry that Judis sat there first, because there were no "Alfis pointing to chairs located on the terrace of the house.

" Oh okay "short Judah sahut .

" I went inside first mas, briefly "the prestige of Alfi asserted by Judis. Alfi rushed in leaving a smiling Judis staring at the tension on Alfiani's face.

The two of them knew each other a few months ago. Both are involved in a charity work.

From then on Judis always had a reason to meet the girl. There was an interesting side of the girl who was almost always downcast as she stared at the girl's face. A girl who doesn't talk too much but can shake her heart.

About a quarter of an hour Judis was left to sit alone until a motorbike stopped in Alfiani's courtyard. A man of Alfiani's age got off the bike after taking off his helmet.

Smiling kindly at Judis who seemed to be second-guessing in his mind about who the man who came was.

" The Assalamualaikum mas !" warm greeting Zidni, sister of Azzam who just contacted by Alfiani to come and accompany guests.

'' Wa'alaikumussalam '' said Judis, Zidni reached out the hand that was welcomed immediately by Judis.

" It's been a while ? " ask Zidni, who sits on the empty seat opposite Judis.

" Not yet, about fifteen minutes maybe "Judis replied, with a strange feeling of feeling that the new man was so familiar.

" Alhamdulillah mas Zidni has come. Sorry, mas Yudis in the long stay said Alfiani while putting a cup of tea and a plate of cake.

'' It's okay'' said Judis.

'' Please drink the mas said Alfiani.

'' Yes thank you, replied the now awkward-looking Judis.

Alfiani went back inside carrying an empty tray. Leaving Judis with Zidni. Zidni awkwardly invited Judis to talk. Judis finally felt used to it. After the two introduced themselves.

" Wildly confused why am I suddenly drifting like this ?" ask Zidni with a laugh. Judis just smiled and rubbed his neck.

" I'm his cousin Alfi's sister, so he called me to come. Understandably he was not used to chatting alone with men ". explained Zidni as she found out about the questions lodged in the head of Judis.

Not long after, Alfiani sat on the terrace. With a plastic chair he brought from inside the house. Sitting in a corner of the cloth with occasionally chimed in the chatter of two men there.

Zidni smiled faintly realizing that the handsome man had repeatedly stolen a glance at the younger brother who looked down more and pretended to be busy with his phone.