The Journey and Destiny of Love

The Journey and Destiny of Love
Chapter 31 - Mysterious Figure



After the incident that night, his relationship with Faisal got better. Even with a medium heart he received the presence of Sierra who was introduced as Faisal's nephew which means that someday he will be his nephew as well. Anindita did see a different look from Sierra's eyes but she never thought that the girl ever considered her fiance a man. Anindita thinks Sierra only thinks of Faisal as a brother. Sierra will stay for some time in Faisal's house, so Faisal has reason to invite the woman to stay at his house with the reason to accompany Sierra.


“Honey, later to go home from work brother pick up yes,” sound Faisal sound from behind his mobile phone.


“Iya yes bring, later Anin get ready, now it's already a lot of work,” said the girl who clamped her mobile phone between her shoulder and head, while her hands are still busy dancing in kekeyboar.


“Ok, it works well baby, see you later in the afternoon,” said Faisal.


“Iya brother, bye,” Anindita then put down her mobile phone and refocus staring at the computer screen in front of her.


Because of the work that piled up, the day passed by very quickly. Anindita had rushed when exactly five o'clock in the afternoon her mobile phone was ringing. Faisal must have been waiting for him there. The man was now more possessive, he did not even accept the reason his girl made him wait too long for work reasons. Anindita rushed over while waving at her two best friends, while from behind a room a pair of eyes looked at her back which then disappeared behind the door. The unreadable gaze of a Hadi Adi Praja.


Anindita rushed to a car that was no stranger. He immediately entered it and sat down beside the young man. He looked back but it turned out that this time Faisal picked him up alone.


“Rara doesn't come with bang, usually she comes with right?” Anindita is looking for her new niece.


“This will be the weekend dear,” he said while spurring the vehicle he was riding slowly leaving the company.


“Terus?” Anindita cringing.


“Abang ga want to date us disturbing Rara,” said Faisal while pinching the nervous nose of his lover, which makes the hue of Anindita's face more noticeable.


Their chatter is interrupted by Anindita's phone shakes from inside her bag. Who is disturbing their moment of togetherness? Anindita immediately saw the screen of her phone which turned out to be a call from her mother.


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In a small house in the village that slowly changed its face, a woman was closing her stall because time had shown at nine o'clock in the evening. Ms. Wanti is now living her life normally. He enjoyed his old age in that tiny house with a million memories. The stall that was opened was enough to connect life without having to be pontang-panting into porters or selling energy like before. Moreover, his daughter every month always sent him money for daily needs. A simple life that was his dream for a long time.


Ms. Wanti threw her eyes back at the old tree that grew so shady on the main road. He looked around for the figure back but he did not find it. Almost three times he saw the figure of a man watching towards him every time he finished closing his stall. At first he suspected that the man was a thief and wanted to do evil so the woman reported to RT sir. But even though the patrol has been run again, but the figure of the thief has not been caught.


At the beginning of the shubuh Bu Wanti was surprised when the figure who was always watching him he found was standing so close to his stall. His body was tall, his clothes were simple, he wore a turban that covered his head and hid his face. Ms. Wanti ventured into reprimanding him, perhaps someone who was about to buy something in his stall.


“What do you want to buy?” asked Bu Wanti while still keeping a safe distance, his old eye sight could not catch the face blocked by the turban cloth clearly in the dim shubuh.


“No Ma'am, sorry excuse me,” the figure looks startled, and then walks hastily. His legs seemed unable to step perfectly, he limped and walked briskly until it disappeared at the first turn.


Ms. Wanti was stunned for a long time. Although it had been many years but the voice was reminiscent of the figure of someone he would always miss. The voice was so similar to his missing son. Is that Murod? But what if it was him, he left? Did Murod not recognize him?


Raged the question of Bu Wanti in his heart. Moreover, his tall body figure is not much different from the man he missed. Merely, Murod had no disability of any kind in his legs and there was no way his path would limp. Because of all the sense of his penance was finally that afternoon he called Anindita. Ms. Wanti told her daughter everything and her suspicions about the mysterious figure she had recently encountered watching her.


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“Bang, tonight Anin ga nginep yes, sayin Rara sorry can not,” he said while still looking to think of something.


“Why dear, did something happen with mom?” faisal asked.


“Not, but Anin has to go home at the end of this weekend to make sure,” Anindita said.


“Sure what?” faisal's forehead frowned.


“There is a figure who always watches over the mother's residence, and has been repeatedly caught, but when the mother reprimanded him, the figure even went so aja Bang,” Anindita said.


“Then tomorrow brother anter you go home, but may brother nginep there, back and forth tired dear,” Faisal provide supply as well as demand.


“Originally you can tame Mr. RT, want to spend a week also no problem, but remember his sleep in the middle room, Anin's house there are only two rooms,” said the girl while squinting at her lover.


“ Yes, usually my brother sleeps in the middle room, but if the night can be moved to the room” Faisal seduces his woman with a ignorant grin that produces pinches on the stomach of the man sitting beside him.


“Awas yes if macem-macem,” firmly Anindita while glaring at Faisal who was responded with a relaxed piety by the man.


“Makin gemes if you see it like that,” he said while continuing the last mouthful of fried rice.


“Come eaten, later we go for a walk after this,” said Faisal glanced at the plate that was still full. Anindita nodded and immediately ate her already cold fried rice.


“Honey, all to Mother's house, brother wants to talk to mother about the celebration of our engagement, let everyone know that this brother is the future daughter-in-law mother,” he said seriously.


“Emang should Yes Bang? this ring is not enough to prove?” he said while showing the ring that was coiled in his face.


“Iya, brother wants everyone to know, we will hold twice his engagement party, at your house the same at brother's house, yes, let your friends and colleagues in attendance and everyone knows that you are his son-in-law,” said Faisal seriously. Anindita just nodded while continuing to devour her food. The hunger that had been delayed was soon resolved.


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