THE LOVE OF FATE

THE PAIN CAME BACK

💌 LOVE OF FATE 💌

 

🍀 HAPPY READING 🍀

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...After all the sacrifice, comfort, understanding, compassion, and love, all are wiped away in a matter of seconds. All I can do now is hide all those scars with a smile....

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Ele walked out of her house. He lowered his head when he saw the sturdy man standing in an expressionless bye stand there. Ele closed her mouth and quickly ran away from her yard. Upon seeing Ele come out, someone intercepted her.

"Ele, who are they?" A woman asked Ele who kept her head down.

But Ele did not budge, he just continued to run leaving a crowd of people around his house. His heart hit hard, very fast. Ele's eyes immediately glazed over. His breath was up and down because of his running speed. Ele kept running towards her farm. At this time, strawberry garden is the right for him to vent sadness. There was quiet, Ele could cry as much.

Heeekkkks.....Heeekkks...

Ele kept running, her lips trembling, unable to bear all the turmoil that had arisen in her chest. He began to cry, his face pursed, shriveling. She stopped right in the middle of her garden. His breathing was stifled due to his running speed. He bent down and held his knees to try to stabilize his breathing that was rising and falling so quickly. Ele's mouth was still slightly open. His heart was racing so fast. This time Ele felt another feeling, it felt strange. Not a tickling feeling full of debate that he had felt all along. There is fear wrapped in every beat.

Ele looked up at the several rolls of white clouds rolling beautifully over the sky. But that beauty could not also treat his wounded heart.

Ele caught her breath. Her eyes were back in tears, her nose was sore, her chest was tight. Until he can't breathe properly. Ele stepped again into the hut, picking up a tool to clean her garden. Even though he knew the strawberry garden had just been cleaned Alvin.

Ele stepped up again, she was like a dazed person there. Without waiting for orders from his brain. Ele cleaned her garden. Perhaps this way could be to forget his heartbreak. His face shriveled with worry, his breathing was irregular with anxiety mixed with anger.

Ele uprooted the fine grasses that blocked the growth of her strawberry fruit. He even did it quickly, until some strawberries there fell. Ele doesn't care. Now he dropped a few more polybags. Ele was getting confused. He breathed in with emotion until his mouth opened. His eyes glazed over when he saw his strawberry fruit falling apart.

"Arrrrggghhh." Ele screamed there.

The tightness that squeezed his chest could not be covered. The urge to shed tears cannot be denied. Tears from earlier in his seat spilled just like that, flowing all the way to his chin. Ele quickly rubbed with the back of her hand. He still does his job.

Feelings back. The most painful thing for him. Alvin is married.

"Voltaahhh...." Ele let go of her breath. He was increasingly unable to control his feelings.

Ele can't take it anymore. He immediately crouched down, covering his face with his dirty hands. Ele can't breathe well. Her chest is so tight.

"Why is it so painful?" Ele's eyes re-crystallized full of clear water falling down her cheeks.

"What should I do?" Ele was growing increasingly powerless to endure her grief. His shoulders rose and fell, resisting the shaking of his body that trembled due to his increasingly audible sobs.

Ele was still in disbelief, she kept trying to understand what was happening. As her love grows and blossoms. The harsh reality must be accepted today.

The fact that Alvin was married, made him completely shocked. And the farewell will happen. He really can't imagine that. Ele took her breath with her mouth open, enduring the extreme tightness. He could not suppress all the pain in his chest. His heart was like being gripped. It really feels empty, lonely, and dark. Clear water fell down the river soaking his cheeks.

"Alvin, what am I supposed to do without you?I'm not ready to have to part like this." Ele let out a soft voice. He looked up and closed his eyes.

After being satisfied with crying, Ele walked straight to the hut where she often spent her rest time with Alvin. He sat still with a blank look. Unable to say a word. Stammering to speak in her tears. His mind was too messed up today.

Why should it be like this? She was again injured and traumatized. As he began to grow and begin to love, why did his heart again hurt. His heart was broken in a matter of seconds. Ele tried to master himself as persistently as possible, but the more he controlled himself. The painful reality made him unable to breathe anymore. Ele was like being dropped into the deepest abyss and could not be saved. He sighed again, as if that way, he could drain some of the tightness in his chest into the free air, sharing it with the world. But with each breath, the tightness he felt just became more and more.

Ele bowed resignedly. He resigned to the continuation of the twists of his life that somehow. Can he get through all this? Ele could only surrender to the fate of God that had been written for her. Ele wiped her tears back.

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He took a breath with his eyes closed.stare in the distance with gloomy eyes. The fretful and sorrowful webbing in his heart simply unraveled. Ele took a deep breath, then threw it away slowly. Still unable to reduce the pain in his heart. A figure that always gives attention and warmth attached to his eye patch. His chest rippled again, with a bitter heart. It was so painful to finally know what was in his heart. As Alvin's shadow flashed across the eye patch, his uneasiness grew more and more. The steps are so slow.

"Good afternoon Miss Eleanor!"

Suddenly a baritone voice came from a man not far from him. The voice was so firm and it sounded heavy.

Ele was surprised and immediately turned her body. He saw a man standing there. The man was none other than Alvin's assistant. He threw a friendly smile at Ele. While Ele was unmoved, looking at the man flatly.

Marvel walked over and approached Ele while putting her hand into her pants pocket. "Can we talk?"

"Speaking?" Ele asked raising her eyebrows in half.

Marvel smiled again, the times his smile was so thin. "Yes, I want to talk."

Ele nodded faintly while tightly gripping her hand. "Alright, now come with me" said Ele, leaving the man first.

Ele took him into the village office. He walked slowly down the road with a deep breath. Each path seemed to summon memories in his memories. Here he had a sweet memory with Alvin. The first kiss that will never be forgotten. This place was like fertilizer that nourished her heart and Ele was very grateful for it. Ele deliberately circled the road she had once been through with Alvin. Everything will be smacked. Step by step until they arrived at the long chair they had once sat in.

“Please sit!" His hands stretched out to let the man sit down.

Marvel just complies. He sat not far from Ele.

"Now what do you want to talk about, sir?" Ele to the point.

Marvel caught his breath. "My name is Marvel. I am Mr. Alvin's personal assistant. I worked for ten years with the Smith family. I'm committed to being faithful and protecting Mr. Alvin."

"I've heard about that, now tell me what you want to say." Ele said ketus and cold. "Is this about Alvin?" tanyanya stared straight at him with a blank look.

The man nodded in confirming. "Hmm, this is about Mr. Alvin. It seems he loves you very much." Marvel sighed while looking straight ahead. "He won't go home and stay here."

Ele let go of her breath with her mouth open. He was silent, fixed there. His breathing quickly changed, pulling and exhaling in an abnormal pattern. But as much as possible Ele remained calm. His hands clenched firmly and spoke. "If Alvin had asked not to go home. I can't do anything either."

"Do you have no pity for his family? Mr. Alvin is married and that is his reality. You can't be with Ele."

Ele was frozen in place. He also realized that this relationship could not be continued. But whether Ele can be selfish, she also loves Alvin very much. His love grew bigger and blossomed in his heart.

"I can't help you." Ele said she woke up and wanted to leave Marvel there.

"His wife is pregnant with Ele, where is your instinct as a woman?" Marvel tries to stop Ele.

"Mr Alvin has to go back to his family. He had a great responsibility to build Smith's company. I hope you understand what I mean."

Ele's heart was hit hard. His breath was stuck in his chest. It's getting harder to breathe. His hands were shaking firmly. The pain was clearly visible on his face. Ele was silent a thousand languages and did not turn around at all.

"I hope you can persuade him. I'll give you seven days. Mr. Alvin has to get back to living his rightful life. But the place is not in this village." After saying that, Marvel immediately left Ele who was silent fixated there.

Ele is like a fool right now. He looked at the back of Marvel who left him. Ele sat down. His breathing came out stammered, he could not describe his current feelings. His eyes were watering with tears. Lips trembling. The pain came back again.

SERIATE.....

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