Destiny Gintani
The Complete Start of the Puzzle

Gintani smiled at the shadow. He did not expect, if he was so happy when the little man would marry her. It's ridiculous, Gintani.

Gintani walked up to the acacia tree. He started circling the tree to prove something in his memory. And ... sure enough, although it looks faint, but carvings of their names are still plastered there. A thin smile was clearly depicted on Gintani's face. His hands began to rub the engraving of that name. But, who was the little guy who had always been with her in the past? Adi's?

Gintani holds his head as the pain strikes again. He tried to catch his breath. Gintani began to sit under an acacia tree while slipping his legs. For a moment, Gintani rubbed his stomach. "You're tired, huh Dek? Sorry, yes ... Mama has taken you up this hill until you feel tired. But Mama believes Adek is strong. A little more Dek, hang on!" gintani.

Gintani begins to talk to the child in his womb. He smiled broadly as the kicks began to be felt. It was as if his son understood what Gintani was talking about. Tired and breezy wind that hit him made Gintani fall asleep to dreamland.

"Sister! Don't take him, please don't take that brother!"

Little Gintani kept shouting, but the people who dragged the little boy she called big brother, ignored Gintani's screams.

"Wait on! What did you do to my granddaughter!" Suddenly an old man approached them.

The little boy thrashed and broke away from the grip of the security guard. He then ran and hid behind his grandfather.

"It's good that you came. Please teach your granddaughter some manners. What will it be if you are an adult, the little ones are already acting like a criminal."

"Dear your mouth! My granddaughter is quiet and doesn't like to hang out, but she's not a criminal."

"Yes, he's not a criminal. But would-be criminals," said one mother.

"What do you mean?" The old man scrunched his forehead.

"He had strangled his little girl's friend."

"Lied!" little Gintani said, "He's not my friend, and brother doesn't strangle him. Brother saved me from Brother Chantika who always bothered me." Little Gintani approached the old man.

"Please save Brother, Cake. He's not guilty. He just wanted to save Na." Little Gintani pleaded as she clenched her two small palms.

Grandpa was smiling. "Calm down, kid. He'll be fine."

A moment later, the grandfather approached the men. "Did you hear what the little girl said? My granddaughter just wants to save her from her friend's distraction."

"But he himself yelled and asked us for help because your grandson wanted to strangle him" the mothers said, pointing to Chantika.

"No Mother, Brother did not strangle Brother Chantika. Na sees for herself, she just holds onto her cheek Chantika and warns her not to bother Na anymore. Please don't bring Brother, Na please Mom!"

Seeing the innocence on the little girl's face, finally the people who were about to bring the little man disperse.

"Come on Adi, we're home!"

"So soon Grandpa, Adi wants to thank the little girl first."

The grandfather smiled, he let his granddaughter approach the little girl.

"Thank you for the help."

"It's okay, Brother. My brother is innocent. What's your brother's name? Na just saw Brother here."

"Mas Argha!"

Gintani opened her eyes. Apparently he was back dreaming about the two little children who always played in his memory.

Adi's? Argha Putra Adisastra .. is it possible that the child who is always in my mind is the same person as the Argha mas? Am I the same Na that he's been looking for? If that's true, how do I say all this to Argha. Will he believe that I am the Na he's looking for? inner Gintani.

Gintani raised his face. For a moment he closed his eyes, recalling his meeting with Argha first. Why is destiny so cruel. It was a sweet encounter in childhood, but when growing up, the person who always protected him actually gave a wound in his life.

Gintani stroked his stomach. "It turns out, your papa is the same person who once promised marriage to your mother's life. What should you do, son? There are many wounds that he has tore, and mama can not forget it just like that," Gintani said to the child who was still in his birth.

I'd better get out of Grandpa's house. Do not let the Argha find me if one day he finds out that I am his Na, the inner Gintani.

A smile was created as he reminisced about his childhood. The fate of one's life is never foreseeable.

Awakening from his childhood daydreams, Gintani rises to leave the place. Now he was very sure if he had lived here. And one by one, those fragments of memories, are now beginning to become a complete puzzle.

When he was about to go down the hill, the little guy's feet kicked Gintani's stomach so hard. Gintani grimaced in quite intense pain. He sat on a wooden bench to catch his breath and win. Gintani began humming the shalawat to calm his son.

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"This is Ma'am, the groceries I promised you yesterday" Heru told the mother of the foundation's chairman.

"Okay, Son Heru. Why is it so troublesome. Nak Heru should have told me enough. Let me tell people to take it to Nak Heru's place" said Ms. Ningsih.

"It's okay, Mom. This has become my duty" replied Heru. "By the way, where are the groceries, ma'am?" ask Heru again.

"Oh, just keep it in the kitchen freezer, son."

"All right."

Heru then lifted the food ingredients to be stored in the back kitchen. As he was storing the materials into a large freezer located in front of the window, Heru accidentally saw a woman sitting on a wooden bench. Although from a distance, but the look of the woman's face looks so soothing.

Masiah Allah ... Who's the lady? Why is his face so soothing? inner Heru.

After the task was completed, Heru then immediately resigned to the owner of the parlor.

"Thank you, Son Heru. May Allah repay the kindness of Nak Heru doubled" said Bu Ningsih.

"Aamiinu. Equally, Mom. Come!"

Heru drove his car away from the orphanage. As the car approached the hill, the woman's face became more visible. Out of curiosity, Heru stopped his car.

After parking his car, Heru got down and started walking down the path to climb the hill. Eagerly, Heru stepped out his legs. This was the second time his heart had been touched by a woman. Yes, Heru used to feel this sense towards his former fiancee. However, after obtaining a betrayal, the sense died instantly. And now, for some reason his heart was pounding at the hijab-wearing woman, even from a distance.

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