Patience of Elisha

Chapter 22

Today Farhan is very neat, Farhan intends to Follow Elisha, how he after school must sell a traveling cake.

"Cake cake," Elisaber walked down the quiet, scorching hot road used to him.

One big place filled with cake was on his head, the girl was not even embarrassed. Move one place to another. From a quiet street in the house to a crowded road of vehicles.

Andrian drives his luxury car, his eyes to and fro looking for Elisha's whereabouts.

"I've been around for an hour but I don't see you Elisha." Farhan muttered in despair.

Elisha walked in the middle of a crowded vehicle, offering his merchandise to pedestrians or motorists who were stopping.

Amidst the despair, Farhan saw the veiled girl carrying something over her head.

"Who is Elisha?" Farhan was staring at a veiled girl who was serving the buyers.

Farhan brought his car closer, but not too close. The more clearly Farhan stared and the clearer if all he saw was Elisha.

Elisha continued to walk offering his merchandise to others. Farhan's tears didn't come.

"Elisa, how hard is your life?" Farhan's whisper was weak.

"You never show your senses, you're a great woman." Farhan praised Elisha.

Elisha stopped under a tree to rest for a moment. And wiping off his sweat, he smiled his sales were quite in demand.

"If I were there, I'd wipe the sweat off your face Elisha." Farhan's sad gaze, the sorrow of seeing the adoration of his heart.

"Elisa, you deserve to be loved. I promise one day I'll set you free from trouble." Farhan stared silently at Elisha from behind the windshield.

Elisapun enough to rest, he also continued selling. Elisha did not realize that someone was watching him.

"Don't ask son." The voice of the beggar's grandparents.

Elisha looked at the grandparents and gave them a piece of cake.

"Grandfather, sorry I can only give you this. Elisha looked sad.

"Thank you son, that hungry grandpa was enough to prop up the stomach." The old man received a cake from Elisha and ate it.

"Really noble is your heart Elisha, not only your face is beautiful but your heart is no less beautiful." Praise Farhan with a smile.

All Elisha's cakes had been exhausted, Elisha looked happy and intended to go home. Farhan continued to follow Elisha by taking some distance.

Along the way Elisha seemed excited, occasionally singing dispelled the saturation. And plucked the flowers he saw as just toys along the way.

When Elisha was home, Nia who looked in front of the house immediately confronted Elisha with a gloomy face.

"Is that his mother?" Farhan Whisper.

"But why is his face different. Mom was like a terrible mother." Farhan scrunched his forehead.

"Where's the money!" Nia extended her palm to Elisha.

"It's mom!" Elisha took the money and gave it to his mother.

"Good!" Nia looked happy.

"This broom you broom it in front of the house." Nia gave a broom roughly.

Elisapun complied without complaining, but his face looked very sad.

Farhan who saw the sight was very astonished, why his mother Elisha was so rude. Unlike his parents who pampered him. Farhan's economic factors were confused thinking about what he saw.

"Elisa, again what are you patiently made of?" Farhan looked unbearable.

"So when would you be happy if your mother treated you like that?" Farhan bengong saw Elisha sweeping.

Farhan was amazed by the beauty of Elisha, the hooded girl was very amulet. Though the hot sun has burned it, but its beauty does not fade. Very beautiful from the heart. Farhan smiled to himself.

"If one day you're mine, I'll treat you like a princess." Farhan promised in his heart.

Farhan had followed Elisha enough, and he knew how hard Elisha's life was. And Elisha was a good girl, who never complained about her condition. A woman worthy of love and happiness.

Farhan turned his car around and went back to his house. Along the way Farhan was saddened by the life that Elisha had lived.

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