THE LOVE OF FATE

STRAWBERRY GIRL

💌 LOVE OF FATE 💌

 

🍀 HAPPY READING 🍀

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...My heart will be really strong and calm facing everything if in the heart is always given a gap to always be prejudiced....

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Eleanor looked at the wooden clock hanging on the wall of her room. It's five in the morning. He does not want to waste his time. When the sun has not yet departed from its strife. He was getting ready to go to the market. In this village, the market is only active once a week. The average community here is farmers or farmers. One of them was Eleanor.

She is nicknamed as the strawberry girl in this village. Only Eleanor has a strawberry garden. After his father and mother died, the family gave him the burden of taking care of strawberry gardens in a remote village far from the hustle of the city. He was not even allowed to continue his studies.

This is how Eleanor lived her life every day. He remains grateful, still able to enjoy his days with great joy. Although sometimes there are tears when the feeling of loneliness ambushed. Eleanor took her L300 car to the market. It did not take long for Ele to arrive at the market which was quite far from home.

“Wuih! Rame!” Ele commented as she got to the front of the market. Various types of butut motorcycle brands, seem lined up on the side of the road, along with some traveling traders who are hanging out. Eleanor parked her car well. Ready to explore the market.

The atmosphere of the morning was actually in a slightly cloudy state and even had a few minutes of drizzling. Eleanor walked the streets around the market. The atmosphere at that time was still dark. In every trade that looks his eyes immediately bought. Fresh vegetables and fresh fish Ele immediately stopped. He picked some fresh fish there.

“How much is one kilo Bu?” Ele asked the middle-aged woman.

“Fourty thousand.” My mother replied it was short.

"Can't be less?" tawal Ele's.

"Price fits, non."

"OK on...I'm asking for a kilo, ma'am, get cleaned right away." Ele handed a hundred thousand to the woman.

After receiving the package containing the fish, Ele again walked to split the market. He was looking for other kitchen needs. Time passes so fast. Now that time had almost shown at half-eight, the slowly cloudy sky began to disappear. The sun showed itself.

Eleanor took her car back to the road. Until he came to a road in area A. Ele smiled as she looked at a scene that I thought was so beautiful. So when looking eastward, the sun is still embarrassed to show its light. The combination of slightly cloudy sunlight produces a maroon light that is certainly rarely found in the morning. The air is still fresh but the weather is getting a little hot.

Eleanor smiled again as she arrived in front of the fence. The paint of the blue gate that began to fade, the gate had also begun to rust, the hinges made a loud noise when moved. But what makes this place beautiful, many flowers that adorn the yard of his house. Ele went down and brought her groceries.

THE CZECH!

Door opens.

"God..." Ele was surprised while holding her chest. Harry was standing there. As usual, Harry always came suddenly without giving him any news first. Eleanor's brother kicked her out of the house and forced her to quit school.

Amira makes a gesture that Ele can understand. He squeezed his own hands looking at Ele with a bitter look. When he saw Harry coming, Amira immediately followed him. As usual, the house in this village is safe when left by the owner. Amira is a neighbor next door to Ele's house. A woman four years older than Ele.

This time Amira's face looks tense, she knows who Harry is. Amira is afraid that Harry will act like the last time. When Harry arrived, he made a mess. Amira took a short breath looking towards Ele.

While Ele exhaled through her mouth, trying to stay calm even though she knew there would be a cold war in this house. After performing the ritual, Eleanor stepped quietly without expression.

"Why did you come here again? Didn't you swear you wouldn't come to this village?" he said it was stiff and cold. He walked past Harry's body without smiling or letting go of the longing that a brother and sister used to do. Ele took her groceries and put them in the kitchen. Then take a glass and pour water into it, then gulp it down without waste.

"You didn't ask me how I was?" Harry stared at Ele.

Eleanor put the glass down violently, causing a loud noise. Amira was surprised by the sound. "Make what? Have you ever asked me how. How am I doing here? How am I fighting myself here?"

"Okay, I'm sorry if I never asked you. I came here to see you. I miss you, Ele." Harry spoke softly.

"Sad..." Ele smiled in anguish. "Did I not hear wrong? I know your purpose here is just to ask for strawberry money, right? Your goal is just that. Nothing else, besides that. So stop coming and don't expect me to give it away, you're stupid to waste your time."

"Why do you always judge me badly, Ele?"

"Because from the beginning you started it. You're the one who broke that distance." Ele raised her voice. He walked into the living room and took his jacket off to the chair.

"What do you mean?" Harry's eyes crossed sharply.

"Ele, stop." Amira tried to persuade Eleanor. But the girl did not touch him. Ele took a few steps forward facing Harry.

Ele's teary eyes held back all the anger that was coming back from her chest. "I don't want to remember any of that, brother. So, don't come here again. Please, let me live quietly in this village. Isn't that what you want?" he said flatly without looking at Harry.

"What makes you so angry, Ele? Is it not the duty of a child to be devoted to parents? You deserve to stay here. And only you can do that." Harry pressed all his words, his jaw even hardened.

DEG!

"You as a brother, do you never understand how I feel brother. Sometimes I feel strong to cope with all the problems and burdens in my life. But I am weak, I sometimes cry in silence. You never knew that." Ele's tears flowed all the way to her chin.

"I did that, because I couldn't reach you. The phone network doesn't go into this village." Harry kept up with Ele's voice. His emotions were also stirred when he heard his sister's words.

"Therefore you deliberately threw me here. So that I can't relate to you, so can my friends." He said softly, his eyes straight not looking at Harry.

Amira could do nothing. He was sure something bad would happen here. If Eleanor was angry, she would not care about anything. Amira could only rub her face with both hands.

"Have forgotten everything, I came here to pick you up."

Ele's forehead frowned. "What?"

"Yes. Don't you want to get out of this village. Now we go home."

"What do you mean?" Ele did not believe it, there must be a purpose and purpose behind Harry's words.

"You want to be free, don't you?"

"This sense of freedom is many, now free what do you mean?" He pressed his words. His eyebrows fused together, furrowing so deeply.

Harry took a deep breath, trying to calm down so Eleanor wasn't surprised. "Look Ele, sister is in debt with Maximus. I can't pay it off. Now he's asking you to pay it off."

Ele's face turned red, her jaw tightening strongly. "What do you mean you want to sell strawberry farms?"

"No Ele, we're not going to sell this garden."

Ele's feeling grew increasingly uneasy, her heart racing inside her chest cavity.

"It turns out Maximus liked you. Brother's debt can be paid off if you're willing to marry him."

DEG!

Apparently his guess is right. Amira was surprised there.

"You're crazy, I don't want to!" shouted Ele.

"Sister isn't crazy, I just want to get you out of this misery. You don't want to keep going like this, do you? Maximus can make you happy. You can continue your studies as well."

Ele laughed as she cried, she made no sound. His heart was so sick to hear the words of his brother. That means he was sold to a jerk. Only with a breath that continued to blow and enter through her open mouth did Ele strengthen her heart. He spoke again with trembling lips.

"Today I said consciously, that I don't want to be married. I don't want my life to be arranged for you anymore. I hate you so much." Shouted Ele. His voice filled the room.

Harry clenched his hand so tightly. His patience is running out. Ele's stubbornness cannot be allowed. "You are a bad brother. You should be thanking me." With full force Harry swung his hand, slapping Ele's cheek so hard.

PLAKKK!

The sound of the slap was blaring. Eleanor fell down.

Amira was shocked and so shocked to see Harry slapping Ele's cheek, this had already been done over and over again. Of course Amira did not accept.

"What are you doing Harry. You're crazy, aren't you?" Amira pushes Harry's body and approaches Eleanor. "You all right? Oh, my God, your lips are bleeding."

"You deserve it, I'm waiting for your answer this month, otherwise I'll sell this garden." Threat Harry.

Ele held her cheek, the heat of a slap, spread across her cheek until it left a terrible pain, her ears buzzing and her eyes twitching. This incident also happened.

"GO ON....!!!" Eleanor shouted for Harry to get out of there. His hands were pale and trembling. Ele's gaze instantly turned blank.

"I'm not messing with Ele. All this I do for you. I came to save your life." Said Harry firmly. He immediately turned his body and got out of there.

Ele looked down and could only cry. His breath went up and down so fast. Amira quickly approached.

"Ele, are you okay?" Amira held onto Eleanor's two shoulders and looked at her wistfully.

Eleanor just shook her head and continued to cry. Her sadness could only be represented by her tears that kept flowing through her cheeks.

SERIATE.....

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