The Complicated Path of DESTINY
01.The Light of Isyana Adinata
A girl got off the plane with a clean face, saw her parents who were waiting for her, she quickly ran into the arms of the father who had calmed her hands, then moved to embrace the mother.
" I miss Dad, same Mother" he said with tears that had fallen.
" Ciee can miss also father's daughter." said Arya pinching her son's chin.
Cahaya Isyana Adinata or often called Ayya by his best friend, the only child of a famous businessman, Arya Nirwana Adinata, a successful entrepreneur founded his company with his own efforts, accompanied by the wife who always supports the best system.
That figure has always been the role model of the teenage girl, the father who is always available to her and never distinguishes people only because of property and caste.
Ayya exited the airport by holding her parents together, as if she wanted to take off her miss. A week of not meeting with the two makes Ayya lonely, maybe because every day accompanied by both of them makes him unable to separate far from them.
Their car sped up a moment after the three of them entered, the white car was walking through the crowd of people who also passed by. Until the car now enters the yard of a magnificent house like a palace.
" Nothing has changed" Ayya murmured, staring at the magnificent building, their house had been there for four years, when they were on vacation after Ayya graduated.
" Well, Daddy's business here when it's finished anyway.His promise was only 4 days here" asked Ayya scowled to make Arya anxious.
" Bun, look at her pouting like you, sparkling" Arya said, making Vania snort.
" Yes like me, right I'm his mother is clearly like me, your mother, his mother only makes doang" Vania's lips make Arya more anxious with both women, he said, grateful to be given the most beautiful gift of his life.
A pretty tiring day for Ayya who had to travel far, making it immediately flattered because tired of being laid on the mattress while closing his eyes, making him immediately covered, until it does not take long Ayya directly into the conscious mind.
Early in the morning, Ayya woke up because she felt her stomach was struggling. First he took ablution and carried out his duties as a Muslim, until a few minutes passed Ayya now until in the kitchen which still looks silent.
With no much to say Ayya immediately took some cooking ingredients to be a special seafood fried rice. Until without the taste of the fried rice is ready, making Ayya's eyes sparkle.
His smile expanded perfectly, as he tasted his first meal which was even eleven-twelve with the man's cooking. Ah it would be nice of the man, but unfortunately he returned arrogant to recall the man's attitude that always complicates him.
Unwittingly by Ayya, Now the Mother looks at him proudly. Only a week ago she left her son now she found her son who can cook.
Vania frowned when she saw her girl who had come back wry after herself smiling at her own smile. Vania walked slowly closer towards Ayya.
" Dear, why" he asked holding Ayya's shoulder.
Ayya was surprised, a second turned behind Helaan breath was heard, when he found his mother.
" Athaghfirullah.. mother ngagetin aja" said Ayya while stroking his chest.
" You why the hell, just saw the smile of her own smile eh arrived aja manyun, why the hell this Mother's daughter" he asked making Ayya smile clumsy.
" Anu Bun, I, I am sad and I am afraid that my first meal will be delicious" said Ayya reasoned to make Vania frown.
" Yaudah, here let you try" Vania took over the spoon Ayya was holding, trying to taste Ayya's first cooking.
Slowly Vania chewed her fried rice, she was immediately flabbergasted to look at Ayya and then looked back at the fried rice.
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