Separate Fence of God

Episode Six

Enjoying the cold on the mountain is rare. Adi put a thick jacket on this body without being asked. He always has his own initiative to make his partner happy. Clearly, one day the person destined to be with her will be the luckiest woman.

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The sound of birds chirping kept me awake, I did not meet a single person in the tent. I'm out looking for a group. It turned out that they were watching the sunrise this morning, the clouds circled the sky, the birds were flying, the green scenery was soothing to the eyes, the fog was slightly blocking the view below. Adi pulled my hand, then we sat facing the sunrise this morning. He gave us a glass of hot chocolate, and we enjoyed this togetherness, a togetherness that might just be a memory.

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After quite some time, we finally chose to go down, then go home to each other. A most precious experience that I had, rose with great difficulty to reach the highest Peak with Adi.

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The yard of the house looks lonely, the leaves also seem scattered, usually Mother always diligently clean the yard. The lights outside are turned on. My feelings are getting worse, what exactly happened?

Just a few steps walk, a mother came, she told a bad news about the condition of the Father. He's been in care since yesterday, ah, I'm sorry why I have to go, while you're sick.

In my haste to run, riding an angkot is a quick way in the midst of the panic that struck. God let me take care of you for a moment.

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The journey from home to the hospital took twenty minutes, I immediately ran into the hospital yard, rushed into the hospital corridor, and looked for your room in the care of you.

I saw from the glass outside, Father was lying helpless, breathing apparatus was installed in his nose as well as the wires attached to the advanced machines that I did not know what.

I feel more guilty for the pain that you are suffering, this must be because of me, who does not want to hear his orders.

After saying my greetings, I entered the Father's room, Mother also woke up because of my presence. Soon I caught sight of him and saw the situation of the Father. His face looks pale, I can't bear it. I'd rather be scolded at any time by my father if he's healthy, than go home without being scolded in illness.

"Oh, why is it?" my many.

"Your father yesterday had a mild heart attack. Pray for it to heal soon," he said calmly.

"I'm sorry, Syifa, Buk. If Syifa doesn't follow, it won't happen like this." I cried while hugging his body.

"That's it, don't think too much about it, it's all happened. Now see what your Father wants, give your best devotion for the rest of his life." I was sobbing in Mom's arms, I knew she meant to leave Adi, after your father.

I followed his orders too. Right in the hospital corridor, someone hit me, ah I don't know, he hit me or accidentally. To make the man's phone fell and the drinks he brought spilled into the clean white ceramic floor.

The man fell silent, then lowered his head to take his cell phone, while I? Ah, care what I am? He was the only one who was not careful in walking. I immediately walked away leaving the stranger, but in that instant, he pulled one of my hands hard enough to make me turn back to look at him sharply.

"Aren't there any apologies, miss?" tanyanya while taking my hand off.

"What am I sorry for, but I have nothing wrong. After all, you were wrong, walking while continuing to focus on your stupid phone," I said gratefully.

"Hey, I noticed my steps, but you purposely bumped into me, so that I could chase after you and apologize or compensate." His words were more and more evasive, if not a public place I made sure I would kick his leg, or banging his head against the wall, so that his amnesia would recover.

"Ah, it's up to you." I turned around with the intention of leaving this man. Dealing with someone I didn't know was a stupid experience.

He pulled my hand back, making me careless by his behavior. Why did God bring me to this really annoying guy?

The worst conclusion was that I was in a hurry to go home, but was constantly confronted by this man.

"What if the form of your responsibility I exchange with a good introduction," he said.

I looked again at him lazily, "I don't want to meet you." I forcefully said that rejection.

He then fiddled with his phone, wiping the screen at a glance, "But, my phone is not on, when it just bought!" he chirped, again he scolded me, as if holding me here for some reason.

I grunt in annoyance at his face.

" emp ...." He tapped his index finger on his white chin, "How was my offer? You pay with a good introduction?" She smiled briefly, displaying her charming dimples. But I will not be fooled by tricks like this.

An introduction? Maybe he thought I would kindly reach out my hand to him, then he quickly hypnotized me and snatched away all the valuables I had. No, I won't be fooled.

"Come on, I'm not gonna fool you." His hand stretched out, he waited for my hand to shake it. I know he must be a basketball guy and a playboy. How not? He must have done this to every woman he's met out there.

My eyeballs turned white, seeing what he looked like, "Come on, Miss, it's your responsibility for my broken life." He forced it once, his tone exceeding the previous moment.

I took a breath, "Hey, that's right!" Then exhaled, "Didn't you see, I was in a hurry, my face was tangled like this and you asked for an introduction with me, with a girl with a tangled face like this," I bebel, I see he's still staring at me.

"You're so pretty." He called.

"There are still a lot of beautiful and sexy women out there that you can tempt. Not me. I will not be stunned by your praise," I said while giving advice that is not really worth doing. But at least I don't break the rules that I'm beautiful. Not only was she the first person to meet said I was beautiful, a lot of people. Why am I so narcissistic.

"You're different, and that's what interests me." He folded his hands together and looked at me, "So what's your name? " I think he's forgotten.

"I can give you some money to reimburse you for servicing your phone again. So, no need to get acquainted, okay?" I say with confidence.

"It's not okay at all, miss," he said, "What about this dead phone? He shook his phone, "Even I can report you to the police station on charges of vandalizing property on a patient in this hospital." His head was like raising a victory flag.