Rosie Sanders!

The Struggle of Satya

Indeed, God is the all-determining destiny, man can only judge without realizing if God alone is generous.

"I'm sorry my ego dad, I'm already aware of it. It doesn't matter to me if Satya really loves our daughter. I bless her with a sincere heart." Paul smiled and then pulled slowly his wife's body, the man grabbed the small body of the stubborn woman who had given the three children.

Now his second heart feels relieved, there is a serenity of its own that they feel after the end of his peace with the situation and reality that exists.

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Silvery looks riled up, her hair that has been neatly arranged now looks messy. His face was a little sweaty even though in the room the cooler was at an abnormal temperature.

"Silvery's? Why don't you get ready, baby, the show's about to start. Let's go downstairs, the reporters and some famous designers want to hang out with you. Let's greet them to make a good impression as the host." Take the aunt. However Silvery was unmoved in her place. Her appearance was already shabby, almost half an hour she was writhing between the pile of half-finished clothes there, in search of something very precious to her.

"I'm just here bi, I'm a little unwell." Silvery said without looking at her aunt. The girl turned towards her resting room. Gauri stared at Silvery's small back that was getting smaller. Silvery looks thinner. It makes her very anxious.

Gauri came out of the room with a little uneasy feeling, someone they were waiting for never arrived when it should have been since. Not only know, Satya is struggling to get there while continuing to push his motorbike that is stuck. Cold sweat had soaked his entire body, but the man did not care. The pain in his former surgery was not he ignored. Until a car stops right in front of him.

"Mas Satya?!" Excited a woman from behind the glass of a perfectly lowered car.

"Oh my God, why not just contact me. Geez look at you've been taking a shower like this, where are you going?" Cecar Berto Keke's husband who just happened to come home from the invitation of the next village.

"To the boutique of Berto's mas friends, even jammed fitting no houses residents here anymore." Satya rubbed the sweat on her face.

"His motorbike lives here only, tar the workshop people take. Mas Satya just come with us, tell me where the address is. We're sliding over there now." Berto sincerely said. Satya nodded in agreement, the man then got into the car then pointed the car cooler towards her. Keke also tightened the car's AC temperature so that Satya felt comfortable.

"That's in plastic what's the mas?" Keke asked to see Satya continue to hug the plastic in her hands.

"Jas mbak Keke, I'm afraid of rain so put plastic like this." Satya replied as it were. Keke was seen looking for something while unpacking a paper bag.

"Now, it's new. Hopefully fit in the body mas Satya, change gih I will not be anxious. My hand Wong is here." The woman said while laughing.

Satya momentarily looked at Berto who was in front of her, the man nodded quickly.

"Just wear it, consider it a small gift from me. Have helped Keke a lot when I'm far away." The man said so sincerely. Satya thanked him and then changed after wiping the rest of his sweat using Keke's wet tissue. Then wear a suit that happens to match the color of the shirt.

"Well, handsome mas." Praise Berto from the front. Keke turned.

"True mas, kewes-kewes must be directly pangling nih see mas already rich gini artist." The woman's timpal was no less praised.

After a half hour drive, they arrived at the place where Satya should have arrived an hour and a half ago.

"Mass? Not going down? It's up to you." Tegur Keke.

"I'm ashamed mbak, there must be classy people all, right me, just a cleaning service also waiters. Back to me, sorry it was a hassle. I'll change the gas cost." Satya smiled wryly.

She is now more aware, staying away is the best option for her.

"Remain mas?" Keke asked to make sure, he could see the sadness on his handsome face.

"Yes, again sorry to make the back and forth so unclear." Satya said not well.

Berto looked at the wife who just nodded. The man starts driving slowly, hoping Satya changes her mind.

A moment will turn the direction, Netra Satya accidentally saw the figure he was missing very much.

Silvery was sitting on a chair next to the park near the back entrance of the boutique. The girl was crying all by herself. Satya could not bear to look at him until he decided to come out too.

"Mas Berto, I'm down here." Satya then exclaimed out of the car that did not even stop perfectly. His position is across the street right in front of the park. Without caring about the passing vehicle, Satya shouted calling Silvery's name. The girl was surprised as well.

But his net turned when he saw the man who was now using his artificial coat across the street.

"Satya..." Silvery Mumbled.

His final Satya made it across, and was now standing in front of Silvery with a gasp of breath.

"Sorry, I'm late. Is the show over?" Satya asked, the man suddenly became nervous.

"That's great, better just go home again. There was no food left and the suit you stole came back. It belongs to someone who means something to me." Silvery said without looking at Satya. His eyes glowed wildly to avoid Satya's gaze.

Satya smiled wryly, the suit was for her. Silvery knit hand embroidery on the inside of the suit. There's his name pinned on the side of that suit pocket.

"really? Too bad I like her so much. Someone gave it to me as a gift, but I can't give it back. Sorry, this suit is officially mine, here's the tailor." Silvery stared at Satya's bead unconsciously.

Satya chuckled slightly, seeing the surprised reaction on Silvery's extremely adorable face.

"So the food is over, huh? Too bad, even though I deliberately did not eat since lunch so that I could eat as much as here. I was also exhausted from pushing my bike for almost half an hour on my way here. Look, I was forced to wear my neighbor's shirt because my shirt was soaked in sweat. And they brought this poor man here, too. That, the red car across the street there." Point Satya at Keke's car, which is still parked in front of a shop across the street.