XELALFAREL

The Problem of Xela

   Prologues

Hello this is the autor's work to ... Ah do not know, right for several months the author wrote a story that is not clear.

But calm down the great readers, this time the author's work titled POSSESSIF (XelAlfarel) will accompany a relaxing time reading the theme of the story 'Teen'.

Actually it is very suitable for those who are bored again, because maybe you will find something new from this story, the story of Xela who met a man named Alfarel. The man who saved her from the trap of her best friend, Ghea who had betrayed her.

Alfarel himself has a past left behind by someone named Alika, therefore he eventually became a man who is possessive of the people he loves.

You know! possessive by the factor of someone who already feels that other people are part of his life so that a sense of ownership arises. Not enough to have but to be overprotective and overthinking.

Until here yes Prologue that Author can say, if it is too long maybe readers will leave the author without reading this work first.

Happy weekend or happy fall and relax.

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  Xela Febriani sits cross-legged on a mini-bed in her dorm room.

His hand massaged his head in frustration, once the girl glanced at the smartphone that was ringing constantly.

The girl's tears suddenly escaped from her pretty eyelids, long hair that was unraveling a mess partially stuck to the cheeks that were wet by tears.

How can I, I no longer know how to deal with all this.

You know the girl is in trouble. The hot afternoon did not make him sultry, even it felt Xela wanted a fever.

Once again the girl's smartphone rang, a short message came in.

Xela how's your life there, are you happy? Is your life there guaranteed?

The name of the person who sent the message was 'Fiana' who was none other than her own sister.

Xela has an older sister and sister besides her eldest, she is the third of four children.

His second brother was named Anna, and his youngest brother was named Chesi

Her father has been dead since Xela was 5 years old.

Now that she is growing up, she is 18 years old. Xela was in the second grade of High School, she attended school in K city thanks to her achievements who got a scholarship.

Back Xela saw a short message from her eldest brother. He knew that his eldest brother always tried to provoke his anger.

Xela was trying to contain her anger at this moment. He knows life in the city is very difficult, work is not easy to get if it is not sought seriously and free time that can be used to work full time.

Xela raised her head, her breathing started to get clogged by the slight sobbing of tears.

He recalled the time he had argued with his eldest brother before leaving for the city of R.

    "You better stay in Xela's village. Gardening, helping mothers who still have a hobby of gardening. Perhaps you are quick to find a soul mate and you are not unsettling in this family. Let only Chesi fight later so that Chesi graduates until bachelor."

Said Fiana, her eldest sister at the time.

"No. I don't want to garden. A brother who doesn't believe in me at all. I've been out a lot lately not because I want to date, but I have activities out there that need training."

Xela defended herself.

"What training? Go more than three hours. Where is the time to work. You know life needs work. If you still want your sister to pay for school, you should be able to obey what your sister says. Look at Chesi who's good at work, while you're her big brother can't do anything just to spend money."

"OK then. Remember, brother, after graduating Junior High. I'm leaving the village. I'll definitely get a scholarship, I'll stay in town. I don't want to have talent but not develop."

"Omong empty Xela. You just stay here keep the stall not becus. How to stay in the city, where to stay? How is economic life?"

Fiana smiled bitterly showing disbelief at Xela's words.

Xela felt underestimated and there was a stronger desire to go to the city and live there.

"Alright brother. I know I'm a man who can't do anything. I suck, I don't work. But I promised while in town I wouldn't want to ask for or receive a dime of money from my sister if she didn't want to help me. I promise to be a successful person.

I'm young, isn't it stupid to say that before, brother. Brother told quickly got a soul mate. I'm 16 years old brother. Funny and stupid for example young marriage."

That's the flashback to Xela. The memory made the 18-year-old girl increasingly scramble her hair and want to shout lamenting her fate. But what can be done, if he shouted in the mini boarding room he occupied, surely the other hostess residents would be disturbed or even curious about what happened to his situation.

The girl chose to curl up instead of opening her mouth as wide as possible and let out a noise like a heavy frustrated person in general, he knows that being in the vicinity of the wall aka the location of a solid cost that many residents certainly make him have to maintain the image so that he does not live easily in reproach and his life problems will not others know.

    While the girl tried to calm herself so that her tears did not spill as much as possible. He chose to think about what he was going to do, design useful things. After all, it is free to urinate as much as possible and make her beautiful face become swollen.

'DRRTT'S'

Xela heard her smartphone ringing again.

Soon he opened a short WhatsApp message that turned out to be from his best friend, Ghea.

    Xel, you busy?

Fill in Ghea's message.

  

    Oh no ni. What was?

Xela immediately replied to her best friend's short message.

    Okay, to the point, Xel. I know you need a job. I want to bargain for work, the result is good if you succeed in serving clients well.

A reply from Ghea made Xela immediately change her facial water. His face beamed like a flower blooming after gaining energy.

Xela replied to the message again with vigor.

    Wow, rau my best friend. Yes I want to. I accept your offer. But what would his job be if I could find out?

    If only it came here. I can't talk about it through chat. Lo dateng, I'll handle the address because I'm not at home.

Xela's anticipated reply finally succeeded in making her hurry to get ready because the address she was going to meet Ghea had been sent.

    Okay I'm otw. But understand that long ago, because I walk.

Reply Xela honestly, coincidentally the address given by Ghea is not far from the hostel, it only takes about 20 minutes if you walk.

    The girl excitedly shared her exact steps, the clothes she used were simply a pair of long-sleeved checkered white camejas that fit right in the middle of her slender body and sea-blue jeans, he uses white shoes to be in harmony with the kameja he uses.

Hopefully this time the work I live can support my life in the city. And Fiana's sister, I will not be ashamed anymore to continue to be underestimated because soon I have a job and can save for my life here.

The girl was deep and wished full of curvatures of lips adorning her face throughout the journey. Although it was seen that the streets were jammed in the city square, did not make the girl upset, after all she was walking, the traffic jam on the highway certainly affected her footsteps.

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