THE LOVE OF FATE

YOU KNOW WHAT YOUR FAULT WAS?

💌 LOVE OF FATE 💌

 

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...It was like an imprintless, twilight but infinity and sorrowful step that could not be described with words....

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Alvin sat in a long chair waiting for Aiden to drive him to the airport. 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. His throat felt choked. He immediately gulped, even though his mouth felt dry.

Seven days in London, Alvin couldn't find Ele. He even asked Aiden to find information about Ele's current residence. But the result remains the same. Alvin looked up. Staring at the fireball that did not dazzle his eyes at all. The red circle looked perfect, hanging in the afternoon sky.

Alvin occasionally turned his eyes towards the other side of the street. I wish Ele was there. However, Ele was invisible among the passersby. Waiting without a promise, like calculating odds, one in a thousand. It might be a miracle if it were just your shadow. The folly that Alvin realized was not stupidity, when this desire he had worked for. Almost every day Alvin seeks information about his whereabouts. Only disappointment is received.

Hope fades at the end of the day. Fatigue that weakens his whole body. Whimpering just like that he tepis. As time goes on, it all moves away slowly. The further away the light is, the more it disappears. Now Alvin realized that he was not destined to meet Elenya. He only hoped that time would bring them back together. Alvin came back with heart. He encouraged his heart to return to his country.

Good afternoon, sir." Sapa Aiden bowed his body to pay his respects

Alvin got up from his seat, looking back. He was shocked to see Aiden standing behind him. "Aiden?"

"Sorry, surprise you."

Alvin smiled faintly, "No problem. We're leaving?"

"Yes sir. Faster is better, which I fear the streets will be jammed."

"All right, we're leaving."

"Let me bring you your suitcase." Aiden immediately picked up the small suitcase from in front of Alvin. "Please sir, the car is parked there."

"Well, Aiden." Alvin smiled warmly. He took a deep breath and returned to the walk Aiden followed.

Aiden opened the back door of the car to Alvin, after he stuffed the suitcase into the trunk.

"Thank you, Aiden." Alvin smiled blankly. It's sad to leave London when he can't find Ele.

Aiden smiled as he closed the car door again. He quickly walked around the car and sat in the steering wheel. Put in the gear and start that journey.

ON ITS WAY.

"What did you ask yesterday, I haven't found out who the owner of the cafe is, sir?" Aiden started the conversation.

Alvin exhaled in a short breath. Staring softly at the rear-view mirror that reflects Aiden's face. "It's okay Aiden. If you find the owner of the cafe, you can call me. I want to know who that man is."

"Good sir. I'll find out soon."

"Thank you Aiden. I don't know how to repay your kindness."

"It's my duty, sir. I'm glad I could help you." Aiden smiled to see Alvin's face through the rearview mirror in the middle of his car.

Alvin did not answer. He just exhaled while staring at the road he was walking through. The tightness of his chest he could not hide. Again he could only take a deep breath.

INTERNATIONAL AIRPORT.

They have arrived at the international airport. Aiden immediately pulled out Alvin's suitcase in the trunk of the car.

"Thank you, Aiden." Alvin smiles. He took the suitcase to be near her. And his hand stretched out to shake the good man's hand.

But Aiden quickly bowed his body. Alvin frowned as his hand extended blankly. "It's nice to meet you, sir. Thank you for visiting this white country." Aiden held his body for a few seconds. Then straighten his body back up. He stretched out his hand to shake Alvin's hand.

Alvin let go of his laughter. He is so respected. Aiden doesn't have to do that. "I should be grateful, Aiden. You've given me time to help me while here." Alvin said he gave his best smile again.

"Congratulations, sir."

Alvin smiled as he waved his hand. Back the opening sound was heard echoing in the airport. Alvin walked towards the departure gate. He pushed his small suitcase. Alvin's steps were so slow, they reached the gate. He turned his body around and saw Aiden was still there.

Alvin smiled as he waved his hand back. Alvin strengthened his heart, He spread his gaze to look around him. He breathed his breath through his mouth. Then he gave the ticket to the examiner to check in.

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Alvin stepped off the plane. He went through an immigration check. Alvin smiled straight at the arrival door. The journey is quite long. Alvin's goal was to go straight to Smith's office. The clock is 06.15 wib. He did not contact Marvel. He pulled out his phone to reactivate the flat object. When activating the phone, a red mark is seen in the upper corner is already twinkling. Alvin just realized the cell phone battery is running out.

Alvin set foot in the airport yard. The glance of the pair of eyes of the woman who was engrossed in seeing Alvin made him frown confused. For a moment Alvin fell silent and looked at himself.

"Is there something wrong with my appearance?" Inner Alvin.

Alvin was increasingly aware of fellow passengers and flight attendants who had spread a sweet smile for him. Now from the pickers, to the airline employees of the female sex, his attention was turned to see Alvin who was clean white, short hair neatly combed, and a tall body firmly charismatic and oriental face.

Alvin ignored all those stares. Not interested he responds to the excessive attention of God's creatures who are said to be the most sensitive. His heart was captured by a girl named Ele who could not meet him.

Alvin just kept stepping up and looking for a cab. He turned to the left to call a taxi. Suddenly, a taxi stopped in front of him.

"Yes sir," Alvin slightly lowered his head. He opened the car door and sat in the back. Alvin immediately said the address he was referring to.

In less than a minute, a blue taxi skidded off the airport. Along the way Alvin looked out. He was quietly carried away with the song sung from the audio. Songs that fit his current feelings.

I don't think the first song is over. Now the second song about romance that ends in sadness. Alvin quickly grabbed the driver's shoulder.

"Sorry sir, can you turn the song off?"

"Good sir." The taxi driver said, pressing the button to turn off the audio in the car.

Alvin looked straight back. Trying to calm his raging mind. He took a deep breath with a blank look. The taxi stopped right in front of Smith's office. After paying the taxi. Alvin walked into Smith's office. The staff has not even come. There is only security and cleaning service that is carrying out its duties.

"Good morning sir" said a cleaning service man, greeting Alvin in honor.

Alvin only smiled faintly as he nodded slowly and continued walking with a straight look. His expression was currently flat and stiff. His steps echoed in the section in the office corridor. Alvin stepped firmly and continued walking towards his room.

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Marvel seems to be in a hurry to step up, after getting word the director has returned from London and directly to the office. He immediately ordered the pantry officer to prepare coffee and step towards the director's room. Marvel took a breath, then raised his hand to knock on the door.

Tok tok!

"Excuse me, sir." Marvel peeked out from the end of the door.

There's no answer.

Marvel has entered. He saw Alvin standing looking out the glass wall to see the view of the city. He put his hand in his pants pocket. His position is against Marvel.

"How was your trip, sir? Did you meet Miss Ele?"

Alvin took a short breath. He was still silent with a strong fist.

"Huh?" Marvel frowned. "Didn't Mr Alvin meet Miss Ele or was Mr Alvin rejected?" Marvel is inwardly inwardly. He could only wait until Alvin responded.

TEN MINUTES PASSED.

Alvin took a deep breath and immediately turned his body around. He sat in a four-wheeled chair without looking at Marvel. This kind of atmosphere makes Marvel uncomfortable.

Alvin smiled faintly, his facial expression flat and cold. He could not describe how broken his heart was at this moment. "You know how much I love Ele?"

Marvel let out a short breath, understanding the meaning of his master's words. He answered it quickly. "I know sir."

"You know how my heart hurts, when I can't find Ele?"

Marvel began to feel fear upon seeing the facial expression of his current master.

"I'm sorry sir, I can't help you." Marvel is guilty.

Alvin laughed a little but made no sound. His glowing eyes now looked full of wounds. Silence happened for a while. Marvel itself is still standing firmly in front of Alvin.

"You know what your mistake was?" Alvin raised his eyebrows and looked coldly.

"I'm sorry sir."

"Well, can I forgive you? You never said Ele was gone and now I'm going crazy for not finding Ele."

"I'm sorry sir." That's all Marvel can say.

"You know what your job is?"

"I know sir."

"What's that?" Alvin's face changed. His gaze was full of judgment. Sharp and domineering.

"Finding Harry's whereabouts."

Alvin took his breath back. His hands clenched tightly. "Let's see you, take him alive."

"Good sir."

"You can get out" said Alvin leaning his back against the chair as he closed his eyes.

Marvel did not answer him, he just bent his body and came out of the room.

SERIATE.....

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