Love Stifled By Destiny's

Another complicated life

The love of the heart is still awake, though it cannot have it forever.

All my love for her would be more beautiful to remember.

Everything we experience will be erased completely, because it has become a state of mind.

It is our brain's job to store the memory of happiness, as well as things that have tortured the heart.

But everyone has a choice, to keep letting or deleting the memory, even if it is only a memory or throw it away, when he has left us far away.

My heart tried not to remember the good times with Alex or my parents, because it could hinder my future, but the old memories haunt me and always remember. The mind tries to organize how the future fate of the future that no longer needs to go back to the past. Even though the life of happiness was radiated by my face, my heart was still sad.

Time passed slowly, seven days my parents had died. The feeling of losing Alex has not fully recovered, now plus the loss of both my parents. My life was colorless again, as my days were now filled with solitude and vivid memories in my head.

"Non Amel?" call bik Sari.

"Yes bik, what's wrong?" clear my answer.

"Heeh, how's your situation?" ask her.

"I'm still fine, bik!" my answer.

"It's non, don't daydream anymore. Aunty so sad to see this non-Amel continue I know what you feel now, which is when we have both lost our loved ones. So aunt asked non Amel not to be too sad again, remember not the last message of the madam? Must-have a lot to eat, and maintain health conditions. Aunty has lost a child and non has lost a parent, anything that has disturbed non Amel be it a difficulty or sadness, make aunty as a substitute for your parents," advice at length bik Sari voiced rasping want to cry.

"Thank you, bik. Aunty was always there for me and never left me alone. I'm really very grateful to you, bik!" I said who hugged him right away.

"Together, non. Let us strengthen each other and endure all the problems that will befall us later" said Bik Sari again.

"Yes, bik."

I am so alone now, no relatives can accompany me. Now I only have the affection of the maid, Alex's mother. Now my heart is so happy that he has always been by my side and has never left me alone.

"Yes already. Non Amel now eat first, let the body recover healthy and the energy is replenished," tell bik Sari.

"Yes bik, but we eat together yeah .. yes! From now on Amel will continue to eat alone, it feels sad when sitting down to eat no one to accompany," lamented in sadness.

"But non, aunty is only a maid, do not deserve to eat with the employer," refused to make Sari subtly.

"Oh bik, only my aunt is the only one near me and now that bik Sari is already considered my own family. So eat here with me, ok!" I said I had patted the dining chair to sit on his maid immediately.

"Alright, if non-Amel compels," He replied.

Finally without hesitation, my maid sat together at a table. It felt strange when the chair that my parents used to sit in was now filled with other people. There was a streak of happiness on the face of the bik Sari and none of it with me who was also already overwhelmed with happiness, which was immeasurably getting the affection of my own maid.

All papa's business, I've left it to the trust people of the company. My age is still young to continue and know things related to papa's business until forced everything is cleaned and done by them. I try to learn more so that later I can run the business left for me.

The moon, half above the sky, shows how beautiful God's creation is in the darkness of the night.

The white clouds covering it had been surrounded by millions of twinkling stars.

The moonlight was able to make all the grief and loss I felt slowly healed, a deep sense of longing that could not be lost.

Although not as bright as the sun, but enough for me to feel the warmth in this solitude.

Ting .. tong .. ting, the sound of the house bell repeatedly rang, to the surprise of me who was relaxing near the pool to see the night view. An annoyance came when many times the bell was rung endlessly, whose sepetinya guests were so impatient to enter my house.

"Who is the guest, what is the patience?" tanyaku in my heart look carefully towards the main house.

Ceklek, the door has been opened to Sari

"Sorry who are you looking for?" ask Bik Sari, but there is no friendly answer from the mouth of the guest.

"Surge you!" There was a voice of a woman telling rudely at bik Sari.

From a distance I had the arrival of an uninvited guest, a man my father's age with women and youth around my age. They seem to be rude to just go in without answering the question bik Sari.

"Who are you?" I'm a little upset.

"Wah .. wah mami, how big is our house?" said the young man who was under my age to look at the admiration of my house which is indeed luxurious.

"What do you mean, huh? Don't be careless by the way, our house?" bungungungu.

"Sister? What's that supposed?" my confusion is becoming increasingly clueless.

"We are your family!" the woman answered next to a man named Doni.

"No .. engak, you must be lying. We don't have a family that doesn't have this kind of manners!" kataku cynic.

"We are your family!" replied the bearded man who seemed to be coming with them.

"Well, what did you say? manners? you are the one who has no status towards those older than you. You should have greeted your distant family politely, by allowing us to sit down first. Rich people don't have manners?" he did not accept my words.

"Why should I let you sit, and I don't know you! If your kayak bullies just stand up, because it can dirty my sofas," I replied sewot but relaxed.

"You?" the woman was like she wanted to teach me a lesson.

"We're your stepfamily, so from now on we'll have to obey, okay?" the bearded man said with a firm grip on my cheek.

"You must not be arbitrary and rude to non-Amel" said the angry bik Sari who wanted to defend me.

"Heh maid, don't be pretentious and go along. This is our family business," The woman turned mad at Bik Sari.

"Aww .. aaa pain! Step-family? You must all be lying" I replied in disbelief.

"We can prove it!" said to take my hand off my cheek.

The man's grip was gone and now I feel pain on my cheek.

"It turns out your mom hasn't told you who we are?" answer the man.

"Tell him, who are we really?" doni's sahut chirps act like songong.

"We are your family, for I am your real father. Before your mother married the man br*ngs*k your father, your mother had married me first, but because there was no match we finally divorced and separated. Your mother took you away until she married someone else. And now your papi is married also to your pure stepmother, while she is your step-sister her name is Doni," she explained with her eyes glaring sharply at me.

"Dad? No. No, I don't believe. I can't believe what you said just now!" i'm upset.

I let out a long sigh, trying to ease the irritation that started to rise in the head.

"I will prove it" said the man.

"This is proof, plaak!" A worn out marriage book was shown to me by being thrown strong on the parlor table.

It turns out that, before I was born, my mother was married to a bearded man who was standing right in front of me now.

"And this is proof that we will stay here next, because I have a right to your mother's property, too" said the birth papi by showing a letter.

"No .. No, I'm not gonna believe any of that. I'll prove to all of you, that you're in the wrong place and the address has come here!" say annoyance.

"Prove what to wear? Both of your parents are dead. These letters are proof that all the treasures have been passed down to your stepfamily" he said.

"can't. Anyway you can't stay here," I said in anger.

Plaque, my cheek suddenly slapped stepmom.

"You don't have to talk and argue a lot. Just obey our orders, if you don't want to follow your parents to the grave, understand!" said my stepmom by pulling my hair.

"Aaaa, sick. Release!" say grimacing.

"Heeh, basic. Bhugh!" The woman's behavior was rude which pushed my body strong to the point of falling to the floor.

"You are cruel and there is no morality. Fuck up! You don't pa-pa, non!" said an angry Sari, who was trying to help me stand up.

"Yes, bik. I'm fine."

"Not much to say you're a maid. Already, go there you guys. Just make an eye. If you don't leave in front of us, then I'll do more rough as I did before" the woman threatened.

Bik Sari and myself without going against what the woman told us, because they did not want any more bad things to happen to us. I would like to clarify this matter immediately by seeing my papa's personal lawyer.

"Well, why does bad luck keep coming into my life? Can this problem be resolved when the proof of ownership of property is in the hands of the biological father? Heeh, hopefully the storm of this new problem will be finished soon," a hum of excitement when daydreaming in the kitchen helps make Sari cook.