The Destiny of Love Fahira
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CHAPTERS. 1 Fuel

That afternoon Riza suddenly got a phone call from the leader of a branch of Brahmin in the suburbs.By pleading with Inggira to take care of Mina,he also left using Allan's Jeep car because it can be made sure the road to get there winding and climbing.

Just bring her makeshift clothes because Ara who usually prepares was out of the house with her husband.Art there is also a break.Only there is Sister Sri Nanny Mina.Mana maybe Riza dares to rule to take care of her needs.

"Why is it sudden like this?!"

Heated the car with a feeling of being arrogant.He even continued to hide for the sake of Mina who continued to cry looking for him.

Before this indeed Allan had talked about branch children who began to increase rapidly.But Riza did not know if quickly needed him.

Drove his car at full speed, Riza until unconscious if the fuel marker flashes in the middle of the road that began to quiet.

"Ahhh shit!!"

Still with confidence he continued to drive the car.

Until the car started to feel weird, and stopped!

"Goddessa!!! Why now?!!" Hit the steering wheel and open the door.She also came out of there.Try to look away the streets are still steep.It can be ascertained if the journey is still long to penetrate the city.

Riza opened the door again and grabbed her phone.Finding the signal and swinging her phone to and fro.

"It's so hard!"

That's how very emotional and impatient Riza.Tak how long a farmer wearing a colonial era bicycle and caping on the head.Riza tried to wave to ask.

The old man was moved and stood on his tiptoes to stop.

"Sir, sorry...Is there a gas dealer nearby?"

He also thought for a moment "No, try to get there one kilo meter.There are villages, goods times there are selling" spoke specially with regional dialects.

"Oh, thank you so much sir!"

Riza sighed her.One kilo meter, she was not jogging morning that was deliberately done because there was an intention.Facing up, the sun was so dazzling.Hair alone was already smelly and fruiting.

"Geez, I don't have to jog twice today, do I?"

Grabbing a backpack in the car, and carrying a large bottle of mineral water.With the hope that if you find a retail gasoline trader, the bottle can accommodate it.

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Not the village that Riza found, but a very worn-out gubug.

Her eyeballs looked back and forth, there was only the house there.Riza also tried to knock on the door, but there was no answer.By slowly pushing and there was indeed an empty hut uninhabited.

Surrounding and finding an empty bed, as soon as Riza yawns looking at her, her soul**** her exploded.****,nempel molor 😁

Opening the bag on her back, Riza took out a sacred blanket that was always taken anywhere since she was a child.Float out on a worn bed, and dressed in her backpack.

Riza began to close her eyes, her goal was to take a short break to go back to running for fuel.

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A farm worker who is in debt with a landlord.He tried to persuade his daughter to marry the son of a famous businessman who is arrogant and workaholic.

"You'll soon graduate, this marriage will be hidden away while waiting for you to finish school"

"But sir, Galina doesn't love Tarjo's son!"

"Love can come later!".

Galina Ayu, must bear the burden of life is quite hard.Pak Shamsir who was forced to be in debt to treat his wife, but unfortunately a thousand dear wife breathed the last breath after spinal surgery.Usia and her physical are not able to survive.

By having to accept Tarjo's offer to marry his daughter to a mere boy who is very arrogant and arrogant.

The age of Mr. Shamsir is no longer able to work as before.Juragan Tarjo is only two goats that are still a treasure left.Juragan Tarjo does not want to accept it because it is not worth the debt of almost hundreds of millions.

"Father please Yu, be a filial son.Father can not pay a debt to Juragan Tarjo.And you have agreed to marry you to his son"

About filial piety to his parents, Galina even very aware if he was just a burden.Paying a school that is not small, sometimes when Mr. Shamsir had to sell gifts from landowners who he worked on, he had to sell gifts from landowners,though for the side dish tomorrow is not there.Galina often eats only using instant noodles and it was shared with her Father.

"Sir?.." Mr. Shamsir repeated his question again.

"Is there no other way sir than that, maybe Galina can work and not go to school!"

Mr. Shamsir shook his head quickly.

"No, you don't drop out of school.Your school is only a few months away.Juragan Tarjo will pay you until you're done"

"But Galina wants to go to college..."

"Lecture if there's money!"

"Galina can use the scholarship path Pak.In addition how will it be with Mas Bayu?"

Bayu Adiraja, a Galina-class brother who is wander into the city to complain about his fate, and reportedly now works as an employee at a famous motorcycle parts company.

"Wood..He wants to marry you too won't pay your debts enough!"

Galina becomes a dilemma, between the requests of parents or ideals that he had been craving.

"Prepare, Father please.After Jesus the Spokesman Tarjo, his wife, and his son will come here."

"Sir, Galina won't!"

"You want to be a filial child?..Please, please, join in the last plea of this Father!"

Galina's eyes had condensed, the tears were even full and might soon be dripping.

His lips could no longer refute Mr. Shamsir's words.

With a limp Galina moved from the carpet that was only attached to the tile, her steps gontai entered the room whose lighting was very lacking.

Opening the window, only a stretch of land that is grown with sweet potatoes and nuts.

"Mom, why is this bittersweet life without you.Your son is strong Ma'am, but tired.Should Galina obey the Father and marry the son of the master Tarjo who even Galina does not recognize him at all?!".

His eyes blinked, as the water trickled down his cheeks white and smooth.

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To be continue