Me, Khanza

Me, Khanza
Destiny From God


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Morning time.


Austin family dining room.


"Pa, can't we look for any other evidence other than that cctv tape?" chelsea asked to look at her in-laws who were reading the newspaper seriously as well as her husband who saw her son up close seemed to link his eyebrows.


"The police did not find any evidence on the victim's body, similarly, when we're in the hospital after they're in the visum, we can't find any evidence that the perpetrators seem to have planned before they go any further, it's very neat," said the in-laws who sounded not knowing to do anything else and he glanced at Nathan who grasped his fork very strongly. "Nathan why don't you touch your food?" he continued, folding the newspaper he read and then removing his glasses.


"I went to the room first my appetite was gone," ketus Nathan also then he rose from his chair waltzing away not looking back one bit and just staring ahead while walking.


From a distance, his grandfather and his parents looked at Nathan's departure, which has been very quiet lately.


After Nathan passed out from before them.


"What's wrong with Nathan? isn't she usually like that?" david asked his head towards his wife who was seen breathing repeatedly.


"I don't know, either, since returning from the police station Nathan has become increasingly silent and continues to be angry at Hardi," he also said that he had seen accidentally when Nathan glared at Hardi somehow because of what.


For a moment Panji got up from his seat and walked without saying anything.


"Why go back? don't eat first pa?" david from far away.


"You eat first I want to see my favorite grandson," he said also glanced from the side that had stopped because of the reprimand of his son.


The two fell silent no longer talking so Panji continued his steps that had stopped for a while.


Tok Tok Tok


KLakks


Krieets


"Can grandpa go in Nat?" the grandfather asked with a friendly rebuke as he stood at the door.


"Cake the cake, this is my grandfather's house there is no right to forbid grandfather," Nathan said, but he did not turn to his grandfather because he spoke while covering his face with a pillow.


Panji slowly opened the bandage attached to the back of Nathan's hand and then he stood up and looked for the medicine box after finding the medicine box and then he applied the ointment to Nathan so that the wound would dry faster when he found the medicine box the band is open.


Because of his grandfather's caring treatment, Nathan finally got up and sat down with a face that looked lethargic.


"What's wrong? why haven't you been excited lately? tell Grandpa, what makes you like this?" asked the grandfather who seemed to be stroking Nathan's head repeatedly.


Nathan looked at his grandfather for a moment and approached the body of the grandfather who initially he bowed did not dare to look closely at his grandfather's face when the grandfather had widened his smile when he saw the doubt of his grandson and then not how much long ago the grandfather grabbed Nathan's body and clenched him tightly.


"You're Nat's great-granddaughter, so no matter what happens to you, grandpa will always be around you," the throws that came out of his grandfather's mouth made Nathan feel comfortable when he was very close to his grandfather's body.


"I am very lucky to have a grandfather who is so considerate of me, grandfather must promise to continue with me until I grow up" he said as he continued to hold his grandfather's body tighter.


A few minutes passed by and it slipped away.


"So, what's been keeping you up lately?" repeating the question that had paused before.


Nathan got up and sauntered toward the sofa that had been neatly arranged in his room and he sat down to lay his head on the sofa. "I can't give them justice, but I saw the perpetrator go into the base room I sucked a cake," his self-proclaimed complaint seemed to be massaging his forehead by shutting both eyes.


Panji followed Nathan by walking to the sofa where Nathan sat and Panji sat on the other sofa. "It's not your fault Nat, it's God who set it up and if we can't find the perpetrator it means he's still given a chance to atone for all his deeds," said the grandfather who sounded right in Nathan's ear.


"If I had known it was my mother's room before, they might have been taken by me first, stupidly, I didn't know it was my mother's room" she said, still blaming herself.


"That's the way Nat all the God who governs us can not argue let alone twist the fate that has been determined, he said, now the most important thing is that we pray for God to bless us and especially the families of the victims left behind" the grandfather said again so that Nathan understood his words just now.


Nathan opened his eyes again and saw his grandfather was standing in front of the overtake that was plastered clearly on the special table of Nathan's room then he momentarily fell silent and followed his grandfather right behind the grandfather with clenching all her fingers and closing their eyes and praying in their hearts, asking for salvation for the whole family and praying for the life that has been taken to be quiet with God, Nathan asked in his heart at this moment.


^^^To be continued ^^^


^^^๐Ÿ‚ aiiWa ๐Ÿ‚^^^


...Quote :...


The destiny of God never misses and man cannot escape fate or death.