THE LOVE OF FATE

THERE'S NO WORD.

💌 LOVE OF FATE 💌

 

🍀 HAPPY READING 🍀

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...It's sad when someone has been an important part of your life, but gone there's no news. So, why do you teach me how to fly if then, you break it again?...

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Love will never forget each other, but love is not a memory that becomes a memory. That is what Eleanor Gea has in mind, not because she wants to forget her past. Instead he wants to start a new chapter without having to live in a memory.

Ele continued walking through the streets of London with her upholstered clothes and thick jacket and did not forget her pink earplugs and gloves. I wish he could endure the cold of the morning. Ele must keep doing her activities outside. He did not want to just curl up under the blanket while staring at the increasingly thick snow mounds in the window of his room. He will be more easily depressed because he enjoys extreme cold weather. Ele could have imagined, for months the sun would not emerge from the dispute. The atmosphere is gloomy, tends to be mystical. Cold, and makes the body easily hurt. If there is a sun, it means that on that day the temperature will get colder. Don't expect him to be able to sit in the sun in the front garden of the house, that won't be possible.

Not many people come out. Because today is Sunday. Streets deserted, shops deserted. All that was visible was a warm brown glow that he had never noticed before. He lived in this area for almost two months, but Ele was never aware of the colors around here. His life was too busy studying while working and never to observe anything else.

Then Ele arrived in front of a small building that gave an inviting and warm impression. Ele closed the umbrella and put it in place of the umbrella, and walked in. The small bell above the door sounds the door sign is opened. The smell of coffee filled his nose. Ele took a breath and smiled.

How long has it been since he felt so comfortable somewhere?

“Good morning,” greet the women behind the counter. “What message do you want?” she smiles.

“Vanilla Latte,” Reply Ele.

“There again?”

“Hmm, two glaze donuts,” Enjoy a donut on a Sunday, remind him of Alvin. Ele took in her heavy breath.

Then he paid and took his food to a table facing the street. I could enjoy the snow there. Ele smiled slightly, she looked like a person to be pitied for being alone.

“Hmmm, get that out of my brain, please.” Inner Ele.

He sipped his drink. It felt like he was returning to reality.

“Have I been hallucinating? Hmm.”

“Hai,” heard a greeting from a man not far from him. He waved his hand while holding a smile.

Ele turned her face away while putting the latte on the table. A split second Ele's eyes widened when she realized the one who greeted her was the man she had met a few days ago.

"Gosh, is he again?" Ele bit her lower lip while throwing her face away.

The man stepped closer towards Ele's table. "We'll see you again, beautiful lady." His voice was so soft but it sounded heavy.

Ele clucked not wanting to look at the man.

"Since you accuse me of being a snatcher, I can't sleep quietly and keep thinking about you."

"Hhh!"

Ele held her breath. The man's voice made him even more silent. His eyes were round in shock and at that instant he realized that this man had been watching him since. Ele never expected to face this man again.

"Why am I caught up with this situation. I shouldn't have met this guy. Gosh..." Ele cried out in her heart.she clamped her lips while closing her eyes tightly.

"Hey..Why are you hiding your face?"

Ele's heart triggers. Thumping so fast. He can't even answer. I have no power to look at that man.

"Can you sit here?" arlo asked a smile while bowing his body, so that he could see Ele's face up close. Arlo gave a small laugh, as Ele turned her body, not wanting to look at him.

Arlo took a chair and sat down in front of the beautiful girl. Ele can't take it anymore.

"Why are you so forced, sir?" Ele got up from her seat and kicked down the table. Both of his eyebrows swooped sharply like a sword ready to slash the man's neck. His jaw tightened. While her pupils were ready to drown Arlo. His face flushed red as it held back the overflowing emotions.

Arlo was surprised when he saw Ele's expression. He's waking up. "Is something wrong? this place is free for anyone."

"But I don't like it. You can sit somewhere else."

"I'm more curious about your bravery, beautiful lady." instead of getting angry, she even gave her best smile.

"You really are a strange and shameless man." snapped Ele.

With a friendly smile Arlo extended his hand. He looked in amazement at the woman in front of him. "Include my name Arlo,"

Ele smiled sinisterly, even brandishing Arlo's hand. Arlo shook his head while blinking rapidly. His hands are still empty.

"Can we talk well. I'm interested in making you my secretary. You're talented and reliable."

Arlo smiled and followed Ele from behind. He tried to talk. "Cold lady, you can get sick. I can drive you home." Said Arlo walking in Ele's footsteps.

Ele was silent and did not answer. If they walked parallel, Ele quickly stepped again. He would not let the man walk with him.

"No problem, I'll keep following you."

The heeeeeee...Ele took a breath while closing her eyes, trying to be calm with the familiar-ass man.

"Don't bother me!" ele looked ahead and kept walking. He tried to stop a taxi that happened to pass in front of him. Kindness is on his side. The taxi stopped right in front of him.

Ele went straight in, without looking at the man. While Arlo rubbed his face violently. He could still see the car that Ele was riding lost at the turn of the road. Arlo could only take a deep breath and then walk towards his car.

"Why is it so hard to take her heart?"

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WHILE ON THE OTHER SIDE.

Alvin's been here for three days, no news. Of course, it frustrates Allura. The diamond ring he received was not as expected. That was what disappointed Allura. He stepped on the gas pedal even deeper. Drive his car so fast that he arrives at Smith's office. Allura took in a few deep breaths, then exhaled through her mouth. Being calm is the best option to keep the content.

THE SMITH OFFICE.

Allura parked her car with origin. He came down in a hurry.

BRAKKKK!

The car door slammed quickly. Then walk with curiosity and the heart that continues to trigger with a fast. He was still wondering what made Alvin change in a matter of hours.

When you are in the elevator. Allura repeatedly exhaled through the bulging cheeks. He pinched his lips to calm his feelings. How he got to meet Alvin.

TING!

Elevator door opens.

Seeing the director's wife. Marvel quickly lowered his head to pay his respects. He smiled kindly at the woman.

"Good morning, Allura." Greet Marvel politely.

"Where's my husband?" Allura impatiently wanted to enter Alvin's room. Marvel quickly got in the way.

"Sorry ma'am, the director is not in the room today. He's reviewing the location."

Allura frowned. "Reviewing location? Until now punching the location? You think I'm stupid!" Snapped Allura anxiously.

"That's the truth of Allura's mother, I can't possibly dare to hide Mr. Alvin."

Allura growling. "Where's the place?"

"I can't say it, ma'am."

Allura took a breath with her eyes closed. He looked at Marvel again. "I can report you to Luke's father. Are you ready to get fired?" Allura's bluff with threats.

Marvel did not reply, he just stood expressionless there. With a long breath Allura took out her phone and tried to contact her husband. His eyes did not look at Marvel.

"THE NUMBER YOU ARE POINTING AT IS INACTIVE OR OUT OF REACH. TRY A FEW MORE MOMENTS."

Allura gripped her phone in frustration. He couldn't stand all this. Whatever reason. Allura was more and more convinced by his bad feelings. He was sure that something happened that night. Since Alvin didn't show up for his birthday, he never returned to Smith's house. Allura could not stand it anymore, he walked quickly closer to Marvel.

"I don't want to know, now where's Alvin?" Shouted Allura. "Where's Alvin? Tell me where he is?" He said with a pushy look while clutching the collar of Marvel's shirt.

Marvel could only take a deep breath. Stay where you choose not to answer.

Allura's lips trembled. His breathing is unstable. He could not stand any more with all the turmoil that appeared on the chest. He came back crying, his face pursed, shriveling. Allura came closer and hit Marvel's chest.

"You don't want to say it?" Allura could not take it anymore. He hit Marvel's chest hard to the point of making him stagger backwards.

"I'm sorry. I don't want to say it." Marvel said with a stern and stiff face.

Allura shook her head. "Aarrrrggg....."Allura was screaming hysterically there. Happened a few months ago again. Alvin suddenly disappeared and there was no news.

SERIATE.....

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