THE LOVE OF FATE

THE VICTIM HARMED

💌 LOVE OF FATE 💌

 

🍀 HAPPY READING 🍀

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AMIRA MOISE.

...One of the sad things when you're too kind to someone is that they think you're stupid enough to be taken advantage of....

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A FEW DAYS LATER.

The ambulance drove Alvin to the front of Ele's house. Ele parked her car and stopped. He pulled the handbrake and turned off the engine. Amira, who was with him, quickly got out of the car. He wants to help Alvin get down from there. Ele was stunned, as she saw Amira nimbly and agilely get off her car. He shook his head. Then he took a breath and came down to open the door.

"Let me help you, Alvin." Said Amira smiling gently welcoming Alvin's hand.

Alvin returned Amira's smile. "I can do it myself." He refused subtly, because Amira had helped Alvin a lot during his hospital stay. He did not want to hurt the woman.

"Hmm?" Amira raised her eyebrows looking at Alvin.

Seeing that expression, Alvin smiled again. "I mean I want to learn to walk on my own. You can help me get off."

"Ok," Amira smiled as she extended her hand to Alvin.

Alvin held out a cane and was held temporarily by Amira. Then help Alvin to get out of the car. As soon as she touches the ground, Amira then gives her a stick so that Alvin can walk himself into Ele's house. Amira stands bye next to Alvin. Watching Alvin's steps were limped and slow.

As soon as she reached the door, Ele still noticed Amira's excessive attitude. He kept frowning and staring at his best friend.

"Please enter Alvin. This house will help you recover your memories." said Amira smiling sweetly. He didn't care when he saw Ele's protesting gaze.

Alvin went inside and smiled briefly at the simple house. He moved his eyes to every corner of the room. Then Alvin walked towards the window that directly faced the green scenery that spread wide. He looked around. As if to meet his new place.

"Do I have many memories in this village?" Alvin asked, looking straight out.

"You remember something?"

"Jeez, what is this charade?" Shouted Ele in the heart.

Alvin shook his head with a sad look. This place calmed his heart so much. "Ele, did I ever make a mess?" Alvin asked turned his body, looking at Ele who had been silent since, he was sure Ele did not like his presence.

"Not at all Alvin. You are very kind and understanding. Especially to Ele, you love her so much. Isn't that so Ele?" Amira blinked one of her eyes, so that Ele would understand her gesture.

Alvin smiled again. "Really Ele?"

Ele smiled wryly turning her face to look the other way. "You have absolutely no memories in this village. Until your memory is restored, you never find it in this house." said Ele with a cynical look.

Amira quickly elbowed Ele's arm, "Gosh Ele, you're nothing at all.." Amira said softly and pressed her sentence.

Alvin smiled as he lowered his head.

"That's not true Alvin," Amira wagged her hand. "Don't think of Ele's words. Now you focus on restoring your health. Slowly I will tell you everything. Now, let me show you where your room is." Amira quickly approached Alvin, without caring for Ele.

Alvin smiled nodding as Amira carried Alvin's hand towards her room.

Amira did welcome him warmly, but not with Ele. His attitude was so different from Amira's.

"Have I ever hurt her?" Alvin tried to remember, but his brain seemed dead-end and found nothing.

"This is your room." Amira opened the door right next to Ele's room. "You can rest here, Alvin" said Amira stepping in while making her bed.

"This room has not been used for a long time. But, it's been cleaned up."

"Don't bother, Amira."

"Ahhhh. Now we are part of your family" said Amira deftly tidying up the bed.

While Alvin stepped slowly, circulating his gaze, this room was so neatly arranged. His gaze was fixed on the picture frame on the table. Very small family photo. Alvin approached, when he saw the picture, suddenly his head hurt.

"Ohhhhh...." Alvin touched his head.

Amira could see that, quickly approaching Alvin. "You okay?"

Alvin looked down and grimaced. "Suddenly my head hurts."

Amira took the photo in Alvin's hand, her forehead shriveling. "There's nothing wrong with this photo." - Inwardly. "Have a rest first" said Amira again bringing Alvin to bed.

"Thank you, Amira."

Amira nodded, at least Alvin could rest his brain so as not to force him to remember something.

"Amira, I want to be alone" Alvin said in his lowest voice.

"Huh? Ahhhhh.baik Alvin. If you need help. You can call me."

Alvin smiled softly. "Thank you, Amira."

"Together Alvin." Amira smiled and walked out of the room.

As the door closed, Alvin took his breath, trying to recall the picture. But all in vain Alvin finally chose to rest his body.

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When the door closes back. Amira was very surprised when she saw Ele was standing tilting her body and leaning against the wall in a folding position of her hands in front of her chest. Ele smiled sinisterly looking at Amira.

"Jeez Ele," Amira took a long step while smothering Ele's mouth before finishing her sentence.

"Mmpp." Ele struggled, trying to get Amira's hand out of her mouth.

"Geez Ele, you don't pity Alvin? If she hears you say, she can be sad." whispered Amira took her hand out of Ele's mouth and pulled her hand away from the room.

"I don't care" after Ele.

"You don't know, when he saw your family picture, his head hurt."

"Huh? what do you mean, is my face scary?"

"I also don't know why his head suddenly hurt when he saw the photo."

Ele thought for a moment, but she did not want to bother. "Whatever, want him to get dizzy or something, it's none of my business."

"But..."

But Ele quickly interrupted him. "Remember! Never go into that room again. Otherwise, I'll throw him out of this house." said Ele firmly.

"Why?"

"You still ask why? You just knew him, Amira, we don't know if he's a good guy or not. He could have played a show."

"No way Ele."

"What is impossible. Know it? when the police checked the car. Somebody tried to shoot him and I'm pretty sure he's a criminal."

"Ele, that's impossible. Alvin is a good guy. I'm pretty sure of that."

"Whatever, if you want to believe it or not. I'm tired of talking about that guy all the time."

Amira smiles. "You're angry, yeah,"

"Who's angry?"

"Look, your face flushed holding back the upset."

"I'm not angry Amira." Ele tries to be patient in the face of Amira's sometimes annoying attitude.

"Usses, rather than discussing unimportant things. Now accompany me to cook, more useful. Stomach full, heart happy." Ele said she pulled Amira's hand into the kitchen.

Amira smiled as her hand was pulled. Ele took out some of the groceries she had bought from village A. Some of Ele was filled into the refrigerator and some, he stacked into the cupboard in the kitchen. Certainly for stock one week.

"What do you want to eat? you haven't eaten, have you?"

"Hm. What is important is a full stomach and do not forget we have added family members." said Amira smiled.

Ele tilted her lips. Indeed, he was not comfortable with the presence of the man named Alvin. For the sake of his garden, he had to do it.

Eleanor and Amira prepared a meal for them to eat tonight. He opened the fridge, washed the vegetables. With great agility he cut up food on the cutting board. His face is serious. Sometimes he plays spatula, tiptoes to pick something up and pacing back and forth to pick something up.

"Please, get Mira's plate, the fish can be lifted." Ele's orders are still focused on doing something.

Amira smilingly nodded, she walked up to pick up the plate and raised the fish as Ele ordered. His best friend is a cook compared to him.

"Is there anything else I want to do?" Amira asked looking at Ele who looked serious.

"Now wash strawberries. It's gonna be over soon, I'm sure you're hungry, right?" Said Ele glancing at Amira, but her hand still moved cutting the celery leaves.

"Ehmmm.scently Ele, I'm sure Alvin would have liked it." Amira said as Ele put the stir-fry into the hot frying pan and stirred it.

"Hmm." Alvin's nose sniffed. "Truely said Amira, I can't sleep because I smell this cooking." Suddenly Alvin appeared, he walked slowly and slowly while holding a stick in his hand.

Eleanor immediately stopped her cooking. Meanwhile, Amira is surprised to see Alvin is already in the kitchen.

"Alvin?" Amira's approaching. "You shouldn't have to go to the kitchen. Let me take your dinner to the room. Isn't that so Ele?" Amira said so sweetly, she shifted the chair and let Alvin sit in a comfortable position and not hurt his legs.

Ele exhaled with a bulging cheek. For a long time he was caught off guard by Amira's excessive attitude. Here, he was the victim who was harmed. Why is Alvin so privileged. Not to mention Alvin's living expenses, Ele will bear before his memory recovers. That made his patience completely exhausted.

Amira brought Ele's cooking on the table. One serving of vegetable stir-fry with a mixture of broccoli, carrot pieces, potatoes, red, green and yellow fabric and also onions. Complete with beef slices.

Removing the smoke that billows with the smell of onions and appetizing sauces.

"You want to eat? Let me prepare." said Amira softly.

Can't take it anymore, Ele threw the origin of the spatula in her hand.

PRANGS...

The sound of a spoon being thrown into a frying pan sounded so loud. Alvin and Amira flinch at Ele's actions. Alvin shifted his chair back and stood up without letting go of his surprised gaze.

"You can eat" said Ele with a flat, cold face.

Not wanting to linger there, Ele immediately left the kitchen. Alvin was flirting like a fool. He looked at Ele's missing back behind the kitchen wall. While Amira took a long step chasing Ele who came out of the house.

"ELE...! WAIT....!"

SERIATE.....

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