THE LOVE OF FATE

HOW ARE YOU, ALVIN?

💌 LOVE OF FATE 💌

 

🍀 HAPPY READING 🍀

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...The words reflect the personality of a person. Speak well and politely....

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A beautiful snow cover welcomes the morning in Ele's modest apartment. He smiled as he stared at the snowflakes rolling from the sky, falling slowly bleaching the streets of Clare Market and Houghton Street Locations in Central. The falling snow is a sign that winter will last long enough.

This was the first time Ele had seen snow fall in her entire life. The temperature was so cold it asked him to stay inside the blanket. Ele observed every snowflake that fell from behind the window of the apartment that had been almost a month. Accompanied by a cup of hot coffee that he deliberately brought from the village. This cup of coffee slightly warmed his body which was still wrapped in a blanket and also managed to remind him of someone.

"Ah, am I starting to miss him again? How are you Alvin? How are you doing now? I hope you're healthy."

Ele took a deep breath and exhaled it through her mouth. She has to be strong, Ele can definitely get through all this.

Fun nostalgic make him forget the time, today Ele there is a lecture schedule on campus that was once only his dream, now this campus successfully he conquered. London School of Economics and Political Science (LSE), he managed to enter by taking several tests.

A temperature of 14 degrees Celsius must be conquered. Ele had to hit a bone-chilling temperature to where she usually waited for the tram to take her to campus.

Not long after waiting for the tram to arrive. This time it looks quite crowded, well what can make Ele is almost too late. In a hurry to enter the tram, Ele accidentally hit the man who also seemed to rush to enter the tram.

“I’m sorry” The man panicked and immediately helped Ele to clean up his things that fell apart.

Ele frowned as she recognized the heavy voice, Ele raised her face to see the crouching man picking up the book she was carrying. Allegedly right.

"Ray?" Calling Ele can't cover her surprise.

When his name was called, Raymond raised his face. "Huh? Aren't you?" The man suspended his sentence. He tried to remember the girl's name.

"I'm Eleanor, the owner of the strawberry garden..."

"Yes, yeah.right! " Raymond smiled as he nodded his head. "You're that friendly strawberry girl, right?" Raymond reached out his hand and shook Ele's hand.

Ele smiled back at Raymond's hand. "How are you, Ray?"

"good. Why are you here yourself?"

"I'm in college here, Ray."

"really? How's garden?"

"I sold. You alone, why are you here?"

"I'm now working in a tech company and I'm here with the bosses to attend the meeting."

"Well.really?" Ele smiled. "It's nice to meet you, Ray."

"It's nice to meet you too, Ele." Ray took out his business card. "You can call me anytime."

Ele nodded while receiving the business card. They also went down in different places.

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College while working is a difficult thing to choose by Ele, because both are very important for her. Because it was the circumstances that required him to work.

As usual after college Ele prepared herself to go to work, with a brown uniform pride she went to work, because for her time was gold. No wonder he often leaves his nap. Because according to him, work is a way for him to remain productive and can get money to continue his life. The check that Alvin's mother gave him to the needy. The sale of his house and garden he kept. If one day he can use the money for his business business later.

Day until evening he spent to serve the visitors who came to the cafe where he worked. With this busy time, it's no wonder that Ele often complains of feeling tired. Although he sometimes felt sleepy while doing his college work, his loyal laptop with him became a witness to how he struggled to go to college. But this he had to do for the sake of his dream of becoming a scholar.

Ele walked excitedly to the cafe where she worked. Her lips were licked with a sweet smile. His hands stayed warm in the coat bag he was wearing. London's temperature drops below freezing. Ele took a quick step to get to the cafe.

The cafe is simple but looks classy. The walls are red brick with flower pots adorn the front of the cafe. Large glass windows expose the room inside. The place is really comfortable. Ele smiled as she read the large inscription in front of her flat roof, the coffee cafe. His name sounds unique. Ele stepped in through the side door while glancing at the clock in her hand. There is still plenty of time to clean the table.

The tring!

The sound of a bell rang out as someone opened the door. The aroma of coffee instantly broke through to his kiss. A man chose a seat near the front window, enjoying the passing of a vehicle adorned with snowfall.

“Good afternoon, sir.. want to order something?”

Arlo turned his head when he found the owner of the clear voice. A beautiful girl with a sweet smile. The dimple visible on her right cheek is her big attraction. Arlo was blown away upon seeing that beautiful gaze.

“Let me see,” Arlo took the menu book on the table. “New home college?” asked Arlo without looking at Ele.

"Huh?" Ele frowned at me. "How do you know, sir?"

Arlo smiled again, “Your clothes and fragrance said it,”

Ele fell silent in her position, choosing not to comment. Arlo is back on the menu. Ele left Arlo when a man not far from her called out to her.

Arlo stared in surprise as he read the menu book he had in his hand. Love coffee? Poignant coffee? Coffee frustration? coffee crazy romance? Cheap coffee? Arlo raised his face for a moment, what an unexpected menu.

Ele rushed towards the man who called out to her earlier and smiled kindly. "Can I help you, sir?"

“I will visit often. The coffee is delicious, beautiful!” Said the man giving a compliment to Ele.

"Ah, thank you for the compliment, sir."

"Thank you, sir." Ele smiled as she bowed her body. The man left the cafe.

Ele went back to the cold-looking man's desk. "How, sir, have you made a choice? You can choose this cheap coffee. It just so happened that my name made it. I'm sure you like it." Ele offered to the man.

Arlo still seemed to think, "Copies are cheap?" His inner. Arlo still does not understand why the woman recommended cheap coffee for him. "Do I look like a moneyless man?" Arlo glanced at the price. No, the price is not cheap, even more expensive than love coffee or any coffee.

"You!" Arlo decided to call her that, she who was wrong did not wear any name tag or identification on her chest.

Ele was upset when the man called her KAU. “Iya, sir?” Again Ele was made to wait while the cafe visitors were getting crowded.

“What does the word cheap mean here? You're patronizing me?”

Ele stay professional, “As far as you want to try it or not. The coffee here reflects the personality of the visitor."

"What?"

"You don't?” Ele asked back. Finally Arlo is. It is not wrong to try it. Ele left the man.

The heating of the room is turned on right with the room, making visitors feel at home there. Arlo took a deep breath, while looking at the woman who was looking seriously making his order coffee. The arrival of the brown-eyed girl distracted him.

Ele came back and put the order. "Please drink, sir. Hope you like it." Ele shifted the coffee.

"Guide me sat down,"

"I'm sorry my master can't." declined Ele.

"You want me to close this cafe?"

Ele clucked and finally chose to give up when her manager gave her a breeding gesture. Ele was astonished but could not comment "Who is he?" his inner.

"Sit down! didn't your boss agree?"

Ele let out a long sigh, He sat down in front of the man.

“You work with me?”

“Hah?”

“Common, want to work with me?”

“I've got a job and I'm comfortable working here.”

Arlo locked his gaze towards Ele, “Oke.. so my offer was rejected?”

Ele did not answer and even lazy to answer.

“Really won't work with me. I need a secretary. If you refuse it, I'm sure you'll regret.”

"Why should I regret it? You're overdoing it and I've got a job.” Ele answered, then left the man.

Arlo smiled as he looked at the coffee in front of him. Her seductive aroma danced on her nose. He inhaled the smell of his coffee, with Arlo slowly sipping it. One sip stopped Arlo from drinking it.

"bitter?" Arlo drew closer to his lips, sipping them slowly. "It's not wrong, is it? Why does it taste so bitter, even worse than the first gulp? What's my problematic taste?"

With a little rough he put down the glass containing the coffee. He was upset because he felt lied to. Arlo stepped towards the cashier's desk.

“I want to pay.” He said in a voice holding back his annoyance.

“Oh.” Ele smiled, her hands outstretched receiving money from the man.

“Do you know that you can kill someone with your cheap coffee?”

Ele's forehead frowned in wonder, “There's something wrong with that coffee?”

“Your coffee is the worst thing I've ever drank. Do I have to pay for it?”

Ele laughed and further added to Arlo's annoyance, “Of course sir. You know it's hard to find money. Maybe for you it is easy to get it, but for me not.”

The deg!

Those words were like they were smashed into his chest. Just this time a woman dared to treat him like this. Arlo's hands clenched firmly and immediately turned his body and walked towards the exit. He finds a letter on the wall just as Arlo is about to pull the doorknob.

"The better you are, the better your coffee tastes."

“Do you know why I named that bitter coffee?” Said Ele staring at Arlo. He was cleaning the table that Arlo had occupied earlier. Arlo himself was shocked, he did not know since when Ele was there.

“It is a reflection of what the booker is like.” Ele said back to cleaning the table.

A few seconds Arlo was there, until he finally realized and quickly got out of the cafe. While Ele held back her smile. He managed to make the arrogant visitor annoyed.

SERIATE.....

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