The Enemy Brings My Destiny

The Enemy Brings My Destiny
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Wiladatika Flower Park, Depok, West Java...


Flower Park covering an area of 15 ha, which is a natural tourist destination with a variety of colorful flower plants and well-kept green grass that stretches.


The area where the flowers grow surrounded by shrubs, forming a very beautiful garden design.


In one part of the park there is a fountain that adds to the impression of the increasingly charming scenery. There are also some shade trees that make the garden area feel shady and cool.


Azrinna was glued to the spot when she saw all the beauty before her eyes. The amazement of one of God's graces made his heart Tek endlessly give thanks.


The red flowers seemed to hypnotize his eyes.


" Do you like it?." Ask Akhtar who is now beside him.


Azrinna nodded enthusiastically


" Come on, come in ?!." Take Akhtar who has walked first. Azrinna stepped behind her, with eyes still enjoying the beauty as well as the fragrant fragrance of the blooming flowers.


Today the sun is not too bright because in one part of the sky looks thick cloudy, which may be in the area under the sky is raining heavily.


Akhtar took Azrinna walking around to see the beauty of the flowers in some of the park. After feeling tired from too much walking, they rested their bodies, sitting on one of the benches of cement that was still in the garden, precisely under a shade tree.


"Look, honey. Your mom seems so happy today. " Akhtar spoke to his daughter.


Azrinna who heard that only gave a smile of her cherry. " that's. My dad knows what makes his mom happy. " Azrinna said spontaneously without consciously saying such words.


Akhtar who was still surprised by Azrinna's words could only be glued still while staring fixedly at the face of Alchira who was sitting on his lap then glanced at Azrinna. For a moment the two stared deeply.


" When can I enjoy your smile every day again ?." Tanya Akhtar was still focused on diving into Azrinna's eyes.


" I'm sorry." Lirih Azrinna immediately looked down full.


" You still doubt my seriousness ?."


" No. That's not. I'm just... Sorry, in my teaching, we can't be together. We are different in terms of beliefs. "


" How about Alchira ?. Is he just like you ?."


" yes. I'll take her with me. She's my daughter, she'll follow me." Azrinna answered sure.


" all right. That'd be better. " Akhtar could only return what Azrinna had wanted.


" And what about you ?. " Tanya Azrinna was curious. Because he does know about matters of belief for an Akhtar.


" I'm still trying. So far I'm still confused as to what should be my choice. "


" You learned it ?." Tanya Azrinna who is a member of Akhtar.


" I hope you get his lead. " The prayer of Azrinna is sincere.


" yes. "


Azrinna again circulated her gaze around the garden and closed her eyes and inhaled a deep breath of fresh air mixed with fragrant flowers into her lungs.


His eyes are back open. Azrinna glanced at her watch which now showed at four in the afternoon.


" We're going home ?" Ask Akhtar who apparently understood what was on Azrinna's mind.


" yes. "


" Yes already. Yuuk ?!."


A few moments later...


Azrinna enters her car parked in the parking lot of the Nanzea building, with Alchira sitting on her lap. Azrinna started to run her car and honked the car horn as it passed Akhtar's car still awaiting his departure.


Along the way to the house Azrinna still continues to display her happy face even appreciating with sholawat that humming melodious from a pair of lips.


The gate was opened wide when the car approached. " Assalamualaikum, Asep's mang...!" Ask the gatekeeper.


" Salaysia, neng..!."


After getting out of the car, Azrinna immediately entered the house. Inside, it looks lonely, maybe they are carrying out the obligation of Maghrib prayer. Azrinna did not continue her steps towards the stairs and drowned her body behind the bedroom door.


Akhtar did not go directly to his own room but to his son's room which turned out to be busy playing animal toys of various types of animals.


Well. From being able to play, Ezar can be said to be different from his peers in terms of games. If a boy his age out there prefers robot games or any game intended for boys, Ezar instead prefers to play animal toys and various other types of animals.


Every time Ezar saw an animal that he thought was new because he had only seen it first, then after that he would whine to buy the animal toy.


Not a few collections of animal toys that Ezar has. Even Akhtar to make a special room to store it all. The room is if equated with other things, the room is indeed like a library and the difference is only if the library on each shelf there are various kinds of books, books, and books, then here will be filled with various types of animal toys. From the area of wildlife, such as reptiles, the king of the forest is also another wild animal. And there are also extinct animals that are almost extinct, including the Beautiful Cendrawasih Papua. Also insects.


Well. Ezar himself asked for it all to be his collection, whenever Akhtar invited his son to visit the zoo. Wherever and whenever, at the request of his son.


Akhtar approached his son who was sitting down with some of his toy animals scattered around him.


" Ezar. "


" Hi, Daddy... !" Ezar greets his Daddy but his eyes can't be separated from the toys.


" Look here. Daddy brought what for Ezar ." Akhtar said that immediately made Ezar turn to him. Even Ezar immediately got up and hugged Akhtar's neck who was crouching with a knee pad.


" Love you Daddy..!" Ezar said, and he landed his kiss on his father's cheek.


Akhtar just smiled and scrambled Ezar's hair. He always gets this when he gives a surprise to his son.


" Ezar knows what Daddy's bringing in now ?."


" Thysania !!." Ezar cried with his voice.


Thysania or its abbreviation, thysania agrippina, is a species of white butterfly that usually appears in the afternoon before night or evening before morning. This butterfly in the Japanese language is often dubbed as a white witch, a large ghost moth and an owl moth.


The nicknames are indeed adapted to the life of the butterfly itself which often appears in the afternoon also has a relatively larger body size compared to butterflies usually.


Actually what the meaning of this favorite son, Akhtar still do not know. So he just assumed that Ezar would like it. Or if there was any other intention, Akhtar still did not know.


And for the goods that he brought now was none other than the desire of Ezar who asked him to buy it because in the past few days, exactly when he had just returned from the animal park in the afternoon, Ezar saw the butterfly passing in front of him. And as always.


Akhtar had to accept to get Ezar's whining in order to buy him as usual. And today he was only able to obey the wishes of his son.


Ezar immediately opened the paper bag that had been carried by Akhtar and immediately opened the small box that he took from it.


" Yeah !. Thanks Daddy..!" Once again Ezar kissed Akhtar's cheek because he felt very happy if his wish at that time turned out to be followed.


Ezar ran out of the room with his legs lightly stomped. Akhtar immediately got up and followed behind him. There is no more indeed, the place that Ezar will go to other than the House of Perpus Hewannya.


Ezar stepped into a glass cabinet containing various species of butterflies that became his collection.


" here. Let Daddy put it down. " Tawar Akhtar who will take a butterfly toy in the grasp of Ezar's tiny fingers.


" No, Daddy. Let Ezar put it down. " Remember Ezar raw


Akhtar finally nodded and lifted Ezar's body to reach the place where his butterflies would be. After he had finished putting his butterflies, Ezar turned around with a suddenly sad look.


What happened to Ezar?. It looks so happy though. Bathin Akhtar's.


" daddy..." Ezar slid his head on his father's shoulder.


Akhtar noticed Ezar's gaze on one of the bright yellow butterflies, one of his son's toy collections.


Now he understood what was in Ezar's mind. Seeing that butterfly, Ezar must have missed someone who had given the butterfly. The one who is none other than her mommy, Azrinna.


" daddy... Ezar wants to see mommy.''' his whine with his eyes began to glaze over.


" Ezar kangen mommy ?." Ask Akhtar.


" yes, Daddy..." Ezar further dipped his face around Akhtar's neck and his tiny hand hugged his father's neck.


Akhtar's hand moved gently through his son's back. He felt guilty for his son. A few hours ago he was even engrossed with Azrinna while Ezar even had three months more never met his mommy again.


" yes. We'll see mommy, baby.''


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