THE LOVE OF FATE

IN LOVE?

💌 LOVE OF FATE 💌

 

🍀 HAPPY READING 🍀

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...Love is formless, but love can be felt by the heart. Love does not need a reason because in reality love is present without logic, still persists even though it actually knows that what you love will not be possible to be yours....

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In the morning, Ele woke up as usual. The weather today is very bright. There was a white cloud hanging beautifully above the sky. Although his journey from the village where his mother was born took quite a long time, but did not dampen his spirit to wake up early.

Ele sat down by the side of the bed staring out the window. He smiled faintly. Ele was grateful, still able to see the morning dew. A sign of sincerity. The morning always taught him that everything always begins with gratitude. Although the dew is sometimes invisible, Ele can feel its presence. Happiness means sincerity without planning. The journey of life that requires a process even though there are many challenges.

Ele made up her mind and reorganized her spirit to live her life. He has hope and prayer. Indeed, the spirit in the soul is the most important thing that can encourage him to do something much better.

Ele stepped open her desk drawer. He took the box he received from Uncle Fredi. As Uncle Fredi ordered. He had to open it at home. Ele only knew that the box was no different from the usual toy box she found on the side of the road. Not unique or antique. Then Ele opened the wooden box carefully. An old ring with a unique bead seized his attention.

He didn't really care about the white sheets of paper that had changed color. The writing on it is very unreadable. For Ele, the writing was no better than her writing when she just entered elementary school. He put back the paper with the strange words. He took the ring and almost put it back on. Suddenly the door of his room was knocked.

Geck.. Geck.. Tok..!

Ele flinched and hurriedly closed the box again. He hastily kept the box in a place where only he might know. Not in the closet. Not under the bed. But on the ceiling of his room. This box is a gift from his mother. Harry can't know. Ele knew what Harry was like, he could have dismantled his closet, if Ele had not given him the money.

Ele took a deep breath. He knew who was behind the door. Ele stepped open it. Looked the figure of a handsome man who he cursed and maki every day considering the damage to his garden. But this time the situation is different. For some reason when he saw the figure of Alvin who always paid attention to him, be it a small thing, such as successfully breaking the heart of Ele.

Ele clamped her lips withholding a smile, as she watched Alvin use the apron she used.

"Ele, I've prepared breakfast for you, we're eating with yuk!" Alvin smiled so sweetly.

Ele was wrong when their eyes met. He turned his face away, he was so nervous at the moment.

Seeing Ele's pale face, Alvin touched Ele's forehead gently. "Ele, are you sick? your face looks pale." Ask Alvin slowly.

Ele's reflexes were shocked when Alvin's hand touched her forehead. Ele was getting nervous, she turned her face away and let out a frustrated breath. "Oh my God, what's wrong with me?" Ele whispered in her heart.

"Ele? Are you sick?" alvin asked back while tilting his head. He looked at Ele worriedly. What might be due to the commute, might make Ele exhausted.

"Sorry, what did you say...Um, I mean, like...I.ah..." Ele stuttered. For a moment he was silent to calm his heart.

"Are you okay?" ask Alvin again and focus on looking at Ele. He touched Ele's hand.

DEG DEG DEG This time Ele's heart was so clearly playing around in her chest cavity, when Alvin's hand touched it.

"What are you doing?" spontaneously Ele said.

"It looks like you're sick, your face is very pale. How about we go to the village clinic?"

"No need! I'm fine." Ele answered tightly to cover up her nervousness. He took a deep breath. His face was hot as it was uncomfortable with that gaze. He ran his gaze down and tried to turn his attention looking the other way.

"But Ele, your face is pale."

Ele took a breath and as much as possible Ele escaped her gaze. "Sorry, look... Ahhhhh..." Ele could not continue her sentence.

Alvin smiles. He could understand Ele was still uncomfortable with this situation. "I'm first yeah,"

"Hm. I'll catch up." Ele answered flat and very slowly.

"All right." Alvin smiled.

Ele no longer answered, she immediately closed the door and stuck her ear to the door. Ele could feel Alvin leaving her room. He leaned his back against the door while touching his chest. His heart was still pounding irregularly within his chest cavity.

"What's wrong with me, why do I feel bad like this? Am I really sick? I think I should go to the clinic. I'm not getting much stronger withholding all this. Every day when I see her, my heart beats indistinctly." Ele continued to deny everything that was stirring from her heart.

But the nervousness seemed reluctant to go away from him. Ele took a deep breath to win her over. Ele stepped closer to the mirror. He slightly lowered his head to get oxygen to fill his lungs. He lifted his face, staring at himself in the mirror for so long. Trying to regain his entire consciousness. He patted his cheek in front of the mirror and then repeatedly. Then exhale through the swollen cheeks. He is still upset with himself.

Ele let out a lethargic breath, she looked back at her reflection. "Mother, why is my heart still pounding like this. What am I supposed to do? I don't want to die at my young age." Said Ele with a grimacing face.

his head was down in lethargy. "What do I really feel?" Ele closed her eyes while closing her eyes. Ele shook her head, she continued to deny. Indeed Ele had felt this, when he sat on the bench of High School.

"Can't I like that guy?"

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Amira came in without knocking on the door. Alvin was sitting back and enjoying his breakfast.

"Well this looks good. Where's Ele? is he not awake yet?" Says Amira sitting next to Alvin.

Alvin smiles. "He's in his room." He answered briefly while putting food in his mouth.

"Ele... Come out! don't stay in the room. Breakfast first." Call Amira from the kitchen. "You prepared this breakfast Alvin?" tanyakanya.

"Hm." Alvin replied with a murmur.

"You're smart to cook, too" praised Amira for giving her two thumbs up to Alvin.

"Morning was already noisier," Ele suddenly appeared and sat down in front of Alvin.

"Eventually the strawberry girl showed up too." Amira throws her smile while standing up to take breakfast. "Eat first, fill your strength. Less well did I try?" Amira thrusts warm white rice with beef stir-fry side dishes and crackers in front of Ele.

"This special breakfast I prepared for you Ele." often Alvin smiled gently to Ele.

Upon seeing that smile, Ele's heart rumbled again. He ran his eyes down. The nervousness immediately attacked him. He took a plate containing rice from Amira's hand without looking at her.

"Oh, yes, Ele. There's a show tomorrow in the village. Go with Alvin!"

"Huh?" Ele raised her face to look towards Amira. "Aren't you coming?"

"I can't come, aunty Vivian wants to come home."

"But it's not exciting if you go with Amira."

"And there's Alvin, doesn't Alvin make your day more exciting." Amira smiled as she blinked one of her eyes. Ele was getting the wrong behavior, he scratched his head that was not itchy.

Alvin's eyes locked onto Ele with a faint smile. His eyebrows shot up from his base, the gaze was full of meaning. He noticed Ele's attitude. It was obvious that Ele was so nervous and agitated. Alvin could feel that.

"If you don't want to go with me, it's okay Ele. Don't force it!" alvin finally said.

"Ah. I don't mean like that, if there's Amira, it might be even more exciting."

"Aissss, don't think of me Ele, this show with the theme of love and must bring a partner. We want to be a couple of three?" Amira said as she chewed the food in her mouth.

Hearing that Alvin smiled widely. "Pair?" The sentence managed to pique his heart.

"Huffft....!" Ele again took her breath away as Amira said 'pair', of course her heart was not calm. He glanced for a moment catching the smiling gaze of Alvin.

No more talking. Ele enjoyed her breakfast. Only Amira kept telling stories there. Alvin, he doesn't talk much either. Just potluck. He sometimes stole a glance at Ele, though he did not dare to look at her for long. Strange vibrations were again created from inside his chest. It was this vibration that made her uncomfortable and increasingly wanting to see Ele. However, he was afraid Ele was uncomfortable. While Ele is seen getting carried away Amira's story that makes her laugh sometimes. He admitted Amira was a hilarious. He could always melt the atmosphere.

"Do I like it, why does it all look different when you just see it smile?" Inner Alvin. He begins to misbehave when he sees the side of Ele.

"I think I'm in love."

"I think I like you, Ele," Alvin looked at Eleanor.

SERIATE.....

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