The Journey of Destiny

chapter 8

They talk a lot about various things.

" I'll call you later, "Arkana ends the conversation.

However, Arkana did not keep his promise, he was missing no news, the message from Hana was not read even seen it seems not. There was when she replied only briefly to Hana finding it difficult to find conversation materials.

Hana took a breath and tried to bring her soul more calm, she tried to find a quiet place and all the places that could make her forget about arkana.

Forget Arkana? it was hard for Hana to forget her sweet smile, her warm embrace, her body fragrance, and her jokes and jokes that always looked funny to Hana.

The more things Hana remembered, the more tears she had to shed to cry over every memory.

Maybe everyone can feel it, experience the same thing when separated from their most loved ones. Being on two different continents, they are very difficult to greet and maybe only saturation and resentment come.

In the end, Hana changed her opinion at the beginning. He preferred to live in the Great Stone Age, at that time he could live in groups, nomads and hunt with people he loved.

Not only the era he wanted to change, Hana who was as usual good at imagining. According to him if only he could be a mutant and if mutants existed. Hana would be very happy to have the power to read minds, or to enter the minds of others. He'll definitely go in and find out what Arkana thinks.

A person who was crying sobbing made Hana aware of the busyness she was doing.

" Hana," said Felisha coming for a small farewell between two friends. They embrace like friends who have met for a very long time. In fact, they are just new friends who happen to be separated soon.

" fell, don't cry anymore. I beg you, I promise you I will visit Amsterdam to see you later, "Hana as usual gives her little finger to make sure she keeps her promise.

As for Felisha, not caring about her theme finger, she asked back.

" if you have two tickets, one ticket to Amsterdam and one to Vancouver, which one do you choose?."

" Vancouver? " Hana repeated the word "What should I do there?, meeting with him who never cared and thought of me?. "

" I don't have a reason to go there even for a vacation there, it's much better if I go to Europe alone, it's much better" he continued.

" Why is that? " ask felisha, a question that slides after she hears the false explanation Hana made.

" don't know" Hana replied quickly.

Felisha smiled as usual, then she approached Hana and with her ring fingers, she stroked Hana's beautiful long hair.

" You see the friendship between the two of you, and I think it's going to be a lot of hard things but if your destiny is going to stay together."

Felisha then told how the time would turn as it used to when he and his friends in Egypt and London, they already had their own way, respectively, all memories will pass and nothing will help to repeat them.

" But I always believed, for the second, the third, and the fourth, by chance, and in different ways. "

Hana looked at Felisha and then smiled.

" I know, you like each other," concluded Felisha then hugged Hana and cried as much as her best friend's shoulder, Felisha's words made Hana hope again.

Not to try to forget Arkana, but he will try to find his opportunity among other opportunities again.

A few years later

" The beginning of wind magic and silent music. On the grass, under dead things looking for a beam of light."

" He lay back and closed his eyes and imagined many things, dreaming."

" The ever-present dream becomes an idea, an emotion, sometimes a sensation, which makes it appear in the mind and then towards the feeling.'

Today a Hana printed novel sold out in its third Sunday, the beginning of the month. The media did not stop covering and talking about Hana Gabriella Handoyo's bestselling book. A magical book that tells the anticipation and feeling of the islands of his heart.

In one of the luxury cafes and a rare visitor, she sits at a table beside the glass waiting for someone who has an appointment to meet someone.

Once he saw his face from his folding mirror from inside the bag, he practiced making a proper smile for the person he was waiting for.

Soon he saw a red luxury car looking for the best parking spot.

The same car as Felisha Martha, the theme of High School time, but the driver is very good at parking quickly different from the way Felisha used to be.

Hana turned away from the window and went back to sipping that warm unsweetened tea, the tea with the fragrance of jasmine seemed to be the drink she liked the most.

He looked back at the window to make sure the red driver had parked his car.

It turns out Hana missed the scene of the driver exiting and opening the car door, taking off her sunglasses, and walking towards the cafe in a masculine style.

All Hana saw was, a man opened the door and entered the cafe after finishing parking his luxury car.

The man was looking for someone and then his eyes were on Hana. He came to the table where Hana was sitting.

" Hana Gabriella Handoyo?, "welcome to the tall man in the model's body.

Hana smiled, while her mind quickly retreated imagining every single event she had ever experienced. Trying to remember the face of the man standing in front of her.

Hana remembers it, she remembers when she was with Felisha she saw it in a photo album.

" Aka Aiden Martha? " they also shake hands.

Aka looks cooler in the real world compared to his photos, maybe because it's been a long time.

Now his face looks much more handsome with a haircut that does not need to be combed to be trimmed, even much better when left in a mess.

The body is not too muscular, wearing a slim shirt without white bones, with vertical stripes.

His skin was white, nose pointed and hazel-colored eyes, in a thick brow frame and an extremely sharp gaze.

The friendly smile on the corner of her soft pink lips made her perfect, in other words Aka Aiden Martha was the most perfect peria she saw today.

" Are you VJ?, am I not wrong to call you that? " ask Hana she believes she is VJ, the producer who contacted her because she was interested and wanted to turn her novel into a film.

" Yes, that's my nickname," Actually Aka felt awkward and astonished because Hana could know and mention her real name.

" Why VJ, "Hana while laughing.

" Why did it, how did it come from? " hana's laughter is getting more and more, according to her it's totally funny how not, Aka Aiden Martha that name is not at all close to her calling VJ.

" So, I'm just here to be your mockery? " said Aka

" Yes, I have come home, "he continued with a mischievous smile on his lips.

" Oh yes, sorry. sorry, here sit down, "reply Hana

" thank you. "