Separate Fence of God

Separate Fence of God
Section Seven



.The man made me drown for a moment, thinking I was taken to the police and then imprisoned and languishing in it for a long time. No, I don't want to. With a slightly shaking hand I shook the man's hand, "Assyifa."


She smiled so tightly that her smile line was clear, her eyes were sparkling, and she cleared her throat, "I'm Brian, by the way your name is beautiful, like the person she is. "Well, I'll see you next time, actually I want to linger with you, find out what you like, but baby I have to hurry to check my health first." He took my hand off, then left, a few steps back he turned around and called my name, I saw him smile, waving at me, not missing his smile.


I rushed home, to clean up, today I have not informed Adi about the situation of the Father, but can Adi be okay when he heard the news of the Father? Is he not going to think anything, ah, I'm confused what to do.


After I cleaned up, I wanted to go to the hospital. However, I wanted to go see the disadvantaged children in the orphanage, while bringing food for them. I am sure they will be happy with my arrival.


Some food scrapes are ready in the grasp, by using an online motorcycle taxi I came to the Mother's Hope home, there are a lot of disadvantaged children in care.


Kadag, I feel sad for not living my lucky life but never grateful.


Arriving there, I went straight into the home, from the inside they seemed to be napping. Well, because this is their schedule to rest before resuming to study.


"Hey, Assyifa. We'll meet back here." Brian came and bowed, as if he thought I was a princess.


"Ah, my fate is why this session, must meet you again. Are you following me?" my boy, he smiled and pulled my hand.


"Hey, let go of my hand, don't you have manners?" He ignored my words. He pulled me into the children's playground.


"Well, here the air and the view are good, so even if I talk to you it'll feel good."


Whats? Did I just hear a man's chatter?


"meaning? I don't have much time to deal with you, can you stay away from me?"


"You've been interested in me since the first meeting." He was charging at me with his right hand, while his left hand was picking yellow flowers near us.


"You're always burdening for this reason." He smiled, then ruffled my hair, Brian was back on his feet again-crazy, maybe.


"But, every time that, I seem to start liking you. You are beautiful, even when your face is tangled," she said.


It seems like Brian is a guy who is willing to accept every woman with any appearance.


"Hes, I'm sure there must be a lot of women that you're teasing today, right? I can't believe a playboy like you."


Ouh, no. Why do my eyes even focus on staring at the clear Netra, as if there is a contradiction in me, which is to stop looking at him, or continue to look at him and smile to enjoy a different smile every second.


Ah, am I starting to like him for these two meetings? Where can, Adi is the one who deserves my heart.


He looked away and looked at his watch. "Ah, fuck. I want to spend more time with you, Miss. However, I have to go to the hospital immediately." His face looked lethargic for a moment. He reached into his pocket, "This is my business card, see you next time. Remember, Miss. The first meeting is a coincidence, the second meeting is still a coincidence, but if there is a third meeting, four and other meetings, God may bring us together for two reasons. One, to be lovers, two to get to know each other. And I hope to be number one. Yes, I've already paid."


I was confused by what he said, why meet again? It's not for a reason but it's still a coincidence.


I looked again at the business card, ah it turns out that he is not a random person, but his behavior is so backward.


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Upon entering their room, they seemed to have woken up, "children," I shouted as I opened the door. They screamed in excitement, then ran to hug me.


"Sister, do you want to take us to play again?" ask the Goddess with her innocent face.


"C .. m." My head shook until it made the face bend again.


"But we will learn while playing," I said, and immediately the face of the Goddess was cheerful again. He pulled my nape. I understand what he and the other kids want to do.


I aligned with them, one by one kissing my cheeks, "Yes already, when you wake up, let's take a shower. Later, we learn and play." They nodded, then ran back.


Today, I am satisfied to play with them, it feels, all the burdens lost when with them.


The clock on my hand showed me at twelve o'clock in the afternoon, and I said goodbye to the children to come home. Today, I will see the condition of my father.


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I read the guidebook to educate school-age children in front of you, you are still not aware from yesterday. Ah, I can't see it like this.


"Son, don't you want to go to college again?" Mom started again, she wanted me to go to college to be a doctor like you want me to be.


"No, Buk. I don't think I need college. I'm planning on opening a flower shop in our house." I smiled, "Again, I'm not interested in going to college. And also, I was busy with the courses I took." The atmosphere began to calm down, I knew that Mom was not satisfied with the answer I gave.


I played my brain memory, able to remember the failures I had experienced while applying for college. In fact, I didn't even get away in college, "Didn't I remember, a few years ago? I enrolled in college in various places by majoring in the way that Mom and Dad wanted and I know, I failed. I don't want to spend your money just because of my failure" I said.


It seems that I am satisfied with my explanation. However, the look on his face was still worrying about my wishes, all parents would want their children to be successful in all fields, including Mother and Father.


I looked down when Mom started talking, "Syifa, I'm sorry. I never intended to hold you in this position," her voice faltered. "Mom doesn't intend to force you to become a doctor, only, I want you to succeed like we do." I let out her tears, I could see them from the end of my eyes, but she quickly wiped them, as if no one wanted to see them.


I puffed up slowly, making sure that Mom didn't know if I saw her crying.


"It's okay Buk, anyway at this time, I've been intending to sell flowers. I'm sure I'll succeed." I got up and hugged Mom tightly. "I love Mom and Dad." My eyes glazed over, if I continue this embrace, there might be a very raucous cry. So, I took off that hug.


"Yes already Buk, I went out first yeah," I told him.


I left him, outside I was hugging my mouth, crying in my silence, until someone pulled my hand back.