THE LOVE OF FATE

THE LOVE OF FATE
A POWERFUL WEAPON.



πŸ’Œ LOVE OF FATE πŸ’Œ


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πŸ€ HAPPY READING πŸ€


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...Love is untenable if only one side struggles. But maybe this is a better way than nothing. I will fight for myself, for the love I have....


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Allura's view was empty. He ducked between his two hands holding the steering wheel of the car. He hit his forehead into the car's steering wheel slowly.


"Aarrrrggg...." Allura shouted releasing her frustration.


"Where are you going, Alvin?" At the moment he felt stupid, not finding an answer where Alvin really was.


His feelings cannot be calm. "Three days not to go home? what kind of work visit is that? You didn't even tell me. Huff..!" Allura was breathing desperately.


He looked up again, closing his eyes while hitting the back of his head against the back of the chair. His feelings returned, trying to stabilize the breath that was getting up and down. He can't be quiet like this. He has to see Harry. Does Alvin really know the problem of selling strawberry houses and plantations?


Without waiting for long Allura directly run his car and contact someone.


CONNECTED CALLS.


"Hallo, Mr Antonio? Please send me Harry's hideout address, now!" Allura's orders were quick. He turned off his phone, then removed the wireless earphone attached to his ear.


Allura's car drove at high speed splitting the asphalt road in city A. Sometimes he would overtake one of the other cars. He does not care if his condition is currently pregnant.


TING!


One message went to Allura's phone. He quickly opened. Luckily Allura knew that location. He squeezed the car's drive hard. Stoking gas his car ran after time. Now he realized something. That Alvin really avoided it. Allura is sure, Alvin knows about the sale of the house and the garden. All that he did, so that Alvin would never see Ele again. Because he knew, Alvin loved the demon woman so much.


Now his heart is broken seeing Alvin change. He does not want to be ignored like this. The child he is carrying needs a father. He needs a family that always pays attention to him.


In an instant he reached his destination. Allura parked her car and got off in a hurry.


BRAKKKK!!!


Allura slammed the door quickly. Then walk with the heart that continues to trigger it with a tight. In his heart he begged that what he thought was not right. He knows who Alvin is, if he's angry, it's very difficult to forgive him. Alvin would choose to be quiet and not talk. Allura repeatedly exhaled through the swollen cheeks. He pinched his lips to calm his feelings.


TING!


Elevator door opens.


His pace grew slower as he was already in front of the house where Harry was hiding. He flinched. I stared at the door for quite a while. He looked at the clock in his left hand. Time shows at eleven o'clock.


"Hopefully what I think is not proven. It's okay don't be afraid, Allura." Allura strengthened her heart.


Before pressing the bell, he took a deep breath. His hands trembled as he touched the bell set up near the door.


Ting nong's!


Ting nong's!


Ting nong's!


No response yet, his mind began to rage. "Where is he?"


Her nose started to red as it held back her crying. He was afraid to separate from Alvin. Allura remained silent at the door. Be patient until Harry opens the door for her.


As there was no response, Allura pressed the bell again, pressing it repeatedly. "Harry open the door!" Shouted Allura.


The door starts to open slowly.


Harry's surprised. " Allura?" He still could not believe that Allura had come to his hiding place.


Instead of answering, Allura just walked in. Even pushing Harry's body to make the sturdy man stagger back.


Harry rubbed his face violently. Allura's habit, is it like this? But he can't do anything. Harry chose to understand. He closed the door again and followed Allura.


Allura opened the knit sweater she was using and threw it with the origin. Allura sighed in annoyance. He was still standing in the middle of the room in a waist-rigged position.


Harry scrunched his forehead. This kind of atmosphere confused him. He took a breath and began to speak to melt the atmosphere, because from then on Allura was just silent. Unexpected by Harry.


"What made you come all the way here, Allura? Especially seeing your situation like this? is there anything you want to talk about?"


Hearing that, Allura let out her breath violently. He turned to lock his eyes towards Harry.


"Now tell me, does Alvin know who's selling those strawberry houses and plantations?" Allura asked firmly and suppressed his words.


"Huh?" Harry's eyebrows are linked. "Alvin never knew about the sale of the house and the garden. He deliberately made up the story, so that Allura would give him money." Harry looked confused.


"Now answer me? does Alvin know all that?" Allura suppressed his speech intonation.


"Did something happen? why are you suddenly asking that?"


Allura immediately took a breath and swallowed his saliva, trying to act calm. However, his jaw tightened. Allura continued to ask. "What I'm asking is, does Alvin know about the sale of that land?"


"I'm sorry, Allura, actually Alvin doesn't know about the sale of the land."


"What?" Allura's eyes widened in shock.


"I purposely made up a story so you would give me money."


Allura's breath rose and fell so quickly restraining the emotions. "For what? to pay off debt?" Shouted Allura there. His eyes glared sharply at Harry.


"I'm sorry Allura." That's all he can say right now.


"I can't stand your attitude like this. You deliberately lied to me just to earn money? What exactly do you want, Harry?"


"Not again? When are you like this? Just kill me Harry! You can sell me a part of my body."


"I'm sorry, Allura."


"I'm going crazy because of you. I'm sick of seeing you behave like this."


"I'm sorry, not enough!" Harry was getting upset. His voice sounded firm there.


Allura was hysterical when she heard the words coming out of Harry's mouth. "You never change Harry. You want me dead, don't you?"


"Aaaarrrrgggghh..!" Shouted Allura venting his anger.


PRANGS! PRANGS! PRANGS!


The empty bottle of whiskey on the table he just threw it away. Sharp flakes flew and scattered on the white floor. His emotions did not improve. His breathing was still stingy as it held back emotions.


Harry was in shock when he saw Allura's angry expression. "What are you doing Allura?"


Not satisfied enough, he took a long step to take the lamp that was on the nightstand. A few seconds later, the lamp was struck against the wall of the room.


"Enough Allura, don't hurt yourself!"


Allura did not care, all the glasses that were on the table broke without any residue. Harry tried to stop him. But what power, he can't do it.


"Enough Allura, you can harm your son."


"Aargggggg." Allura was hysterical.


Harry was silent with his mouth open. He was lost when he saw his house was a mess. Allura took a furious breath. His jaw tightened. His eyes shine brightly.


Allura stepped closer towards Harry. But his steps suddenly stopped.


"Scrshhhh.. Ahhhhhhhhh...." Allura grimaced in pain.


Harry was shocked and stepped closer towards his sister. "You okay?"


"Scrshhhh.. Ahhhhhhhhh...." Allura again grimaced in pain.


Allura's stomach was suddenly bruised. Allura sat down on the floor as her pain returned again. Allura straightened her back. Adjusting her breath so that the pain goes away. He did it over and over again and successfully, his pain had lessened after Allura gave a gentle swab at the part of his stomach that was getting bigger.


"Allura, I'm sorry."


"You're content to torture me like this?"


"I'm sorry" That's all that came out of his mouth. "What's going on? why are you so angry?"


Allura's eyes glazed over as she recalled Alvin again. She finally cried. Allura just closed his eyes with both hands, he did not answer Harry's question. The sobs of his tears were getting so strong that Harry fell silent and hugged his sister.


"Please answer me, Allura? tell me?" Said Harry patting Allura's shoulder gently. No answer was heard just the sound of crying.


Allura's feelings were mixed, there was anger, annoyance and fear. However he does not want to if Alvin changes and does not love him. It was a nightmare for Allura.


"You don't want a story?"


"Alvin hasn't been home for three days, he hasn't even been at my birthday." Allura was crying.


"Why?" Harry seemed confused, he let go of his embrace asking for more answers.


"If I had known, I wouldn't have come here. I thought Alvin knew about the sale."


"Have you asked your parents?"


"They couldn't contact Alvin either."


"What about his assistant? I think he knows where Alvin's going."


"Marvel just said, Alvin's travel agency."


"Yes, what are you afraid of. Alvin's business trip, maybe he won't be disturbed."


"I know who Alvin is. I've known him for a long time. The phone is never active. That means he won't talk." Allura said annoyedly.


"That's just your feeling, Allura." Harry tried to give his brother some understanding.


"I'm afraid Harry, Alvin will leave me. I don't want to!" Allura shook her head slowly, her tears slipping back just like that.


"Nothing will happen. You believe me."


"Didn't Alvin go see that j*lang woman?"


Harry smiled cynically. "Ele's gone a long way, Alvin will never be able to find Ele again. Ele is already poor."


"Are you sure? so far I've done all this, I don't want to be separated from Alvin." Allura rubbed her tears and there was clearly worry on her face.


"There's no way Alvin left you. You're carrying her child and this child is your powerful weapon to hold on to."


"Are you sure?" Allura still could not calm down. Mind raging.


"I'm so sure. Trust me."


Allura nodded with a smile satisfied with Harry's reply. Yep! This boy is his strength. The Smith family will not ignore this child.


SERIATE.....


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