THE LOVE OF FATE

THE LOVE OF FATE
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๐Ÿ’Œ LOVE OF FATE ๐Ÿ’Œ


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๐Ÿ€ HAPPY READING ๐Ÿ€


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...Happiness starts here. Love is when you have a mouth-watering piece of cake, and it is the last piece, but you let your loved ones have it....


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"Where's honey?"


"I'm still reviewing the location of the project ma'am."


"Not done yet?" Ask Mary from across the street.


"Hm. Maybe tomorrow we can go home. What's wrong mom?"


"Allura baby, it's been three days not eating. You can see it right away, right?"


DEG!


Ele's heart skipped a beat inside her chest cavity. His eyes stared straight at the street. The sound of even his breath was held in his chest. Clogged in there. Ele was silent. All he could do was catch his breath that felt heavy. Alvin tightened his hand. He knew how Ele felt right now.


"Darling, are you still there?"


"Hmm, uh,"


Sounded d*short breath on the other end of the phone. "Mommy said, Allura won't eat if you don't come. You should understand that, Alvin."


At that moment, Ele pulled her hand from Alvin. Alvin stared at Ele. However, Ele turned her face away, staring at the street.


Alvin exhaled a languid breath. "Special mom called me to say that?"


"Of course."


"Mother don't discuss Allura again, I know dear mother with her. But that doesn't mean I have to watch it in 24 hours. I'm busy and there's a lot of work to be done here."


"Mom understands honey, I don't mean that...."


"If you understand don't talk about it anymore." cut Alvin out quickly.


"I'm sorry mom." Maria said softly on the other end of the phone.


Alvin again took a deep breath because Ele did not turn her face to look at him. "I want to introduce someone to mom and dad." Finally the speech managed to make Ele look towards Alvin.


"Introducing someone? who dear?" Pursue Maria there.


"Later father and mother will know."


"Is he your lover?" Guess Maria.


"Hm."


"Your lover? Are you serious, Alvin?" Maria was a little surprised.


"Of course mom, have I ever played with my words?"


"Yes, but who, do you know her?"


"I told you, I'll know for myself. Let this be a surprise for mom and dad." Alvin smiled, looking at Ele fondly. Alvin again pulled Ele's hand and held it tightly.


"You make me curious."


"Just wait for mom. I'm back tomorrow."


"OK baby. See you at home. Don't forget about mom's message."


Alvin did not answer.


"Darling?"


"Why are you talking about that again." Alvin snorted in annoyance.


"You'll see it for a while, Allura must be happy to see you coming."


"I'm closing the ma'am." Alvin immediately decided on the call, no matter if his mother still wanted to talk there. He picked up the phone he put on the car holder.


Ele turned her face, looking at Alvin who was focused on the steering of his car even if only by using his other hand. He forced his lips to smile.


"It looks like aunty likes Allura so much. I doubt I'll accept your family?" Said Ele looking down at her hand held tightly by Alvin. I don't know why the feeling is not good since the conversation Alvin and his mother.


"Why not accept? this is my life. You trust me enough. I love you and will forever love you."


Ele nodded and smiled again. Even if his heart cannot lie. The feeling is really bad. What is Ele who is too confident that the situation will be fine. But from their talk, Alvin's mother really liked Allura. Ele took her breath and decided not to think about it. He decided to trust Alvin. Their love is reunited, which means Ele will not let go of Alvin's hand again.


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Alvin and Ele just quietly enjoy the quiet atmosphere of the trip in Mulia village. Alvin held Ele's hand, whenever one of his hands was not needed at the wheel. Even to move the gears of the car, Alvin took Ele's hand along. Move to that lever.


"Alvin, next week I'd like to visit my parents' grave, would you like to come?" said Ele did not want to dissolve in silence.


Alvin glanced to the side. "Hmm, I want to introduce myself" he said with a brief smile.


"Yes. I'm sure my mom and dad are happy to see you. He must be happy to see me find a good man like you, Alvin." said Ele with a sad look.


Alvin did not reply, he just pulled Ele's hand and kissed her. Ele smiled faintly, while lowering her head. He looked at Alvin's hand holding his hand possessively. It was as if Ele would just run or jump out of the car.


Car tires kept turning, they drove down the road.


"Where are we going, Alvin?" Ele asked as she looked at Alvin.


"You know soon, though I don't explain," replied Alvin flatly with a smrik smile. The smile looks elegant and leading. Plus his gaze focused on the steering wheel, one hand with the steering wheel, occasionally squeezing like playing the accelerator pedal. His feet slightly opened casually, pressing down on the gas as necessary. All the male gestures that make Ele toast a smile of gratitude for being able to get a man who must have been wanted by many of these women. Charismatic and charming despite not sitting up straight.


Several tens of minutes passed, they arrived at a beautiful place. Ele frowned, as this road was heading towards her cafe.


"Can you guess?" alvin smiled.


"We're going to a strawberry cafe?"


"Hm. Of course, I want to taste the processed cake from the owner of this cafe himself. Would you allow her, beautiful lady?"


Ele let go of her laughter. "Of course you're handsome, I'll prepare everything you want."


"I think I'm privileged here." Alvin chuckles.


"What doesn't make you."


Alvin took off his hand and stroked the back of Ele's head gently. "I know for sure what you're going through is heavy Ele. All your strawberry plantations and dream homes are sold for nothing. But you made that dream real. I'm sorry, Ele. For that time" added Alvin. "I'm sorry I wasn't there in the moments you went through it heavily."


Ele's eyes sparkled with tears. He did not reply, he closed his eyes and took Alvin's hand. Kiss the palm of the hand gently and long, then put it on the cheek. Ele did not argue, nor did she answer with the words 'It's okay'. At that time Ele was sick, lying if he said fine. He chose to make peace with the pain he had been through. He felt Alvin's hand warm on his cheek. Feelingly speaking. "I love you, Alvin."


Alvin immediately smiled and rubbed Ele's cheeks. Compared to saying I'm okay. The words I love you are the most appropriate to say.


Alvin felt that energy. He smiled more widely. "I love you, too, Ele."


They finally arrived in front of Ele's strawberry cafe. Alvin stopped his car right in front of the fence. Ele had already removed her seatbelt and they went down at the same time.


Suddenly Ele pulled Alvin's hand. Alvin smiled following the steps of Ele who was so excited. Yes, happiness can arise not from something planned, but created from small and spontaneous things.


When they entered, the employees were lined up and lined up neatly - that's Oliv and Angel. They looked at each other questioningly. But Ele pretended not to see, smilingly looking at Alvin.


"We're going straight to the kitchen."


Alvin just nodded. Their hands had only slipped off when they arrived inside the cake-scented room. Fragrant bushes of pineapple jam, cheese, vanilla, fused mocha fill the room. Makes Alvin want to take a deep, slow breath.


Ele whispered into Alvin's ear from behind. "Make sure you're tucking everything."


Alvin smiled cheerfully. A large oven rippled out steam. There was a table in the middle of the room filled with flour and other cake-making materials. Ele opened the drawer where she put a plain black clean apron. He put on the apron and pulled the rope back and tried to tie it.


A luxurious looking kitchen set with an elegant black marble design filled the kitchen room. The cookware has been available complete in the closet and partially hanging as well. Anyone would be comfortable doing cake-making activities if the kitchen is this luxurious.


"What cake do you like? Let's make it."


Happiness seemed to emanate from his witty eyeballs.


"I want to enjoy processed from cream that is soft all made from strawberry or strawberry mixed."


Ele flashes the sign in agreement. He chose the material on the table. His hands so deftly began to mix the dough in a large stainless basin.


"Can you help me clean strawberries?"


Ele's point leads to the corner of the room. They are busy with their own tasks. While mixing the dough.


"I never know, you love to cook cakes. Ele. Did you take a cake making course?"


Ele's gaze shifted momentarily towards Alvin. "Each hand is united with flour, there is a happiness of its own that I cannot describe in words. As soon as my cake was cooked, I was like a mother who had just given birth. Untold happiness."


Alvin's laughter broke upon noticing Ele's slightly ridiculous words. Cakes from processed strawberry made by Ele finished are also printed. Alvin put it in the oven.


Ele was cleaning her hands in the sink. While waiting for the cake to ripen, Ele took the cake that had been cooked first and gave it to Alvin.


Alvin and Ele both enjoyed their time. Smile and bribe each other occasionally. Like a first-time ABG couple out on a date. Don't waste time not staring at each other. Stealing each other's eyes. Admire the beauty of the curves of the face and twinkle the eyes of each other. Gently rub each other's lips. They enjoy the morning by filling the cake.


Alvin pulled out his phone, and aimed at the selfi camera. He held up his phone pointing towards Ele.


"Gammy! the chekrek! akerek!"


Alvin took some photos of them while changing the pose of laughing together, pecking on the cheeks and feeding each other. All the photos show that they are really happy.


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