The Destiny of Love Fahira

The Destiny of Love Fahira
New Works



**CHAPTER. 1 WILLIAM'S HOUSE


Some cars with the star logo that split the streets of the city, overtaking other riders, with a very fast pace.


An old man sat inside his holding a cane that stood in his right hand.The wrinkled face was always looking towards the window.


The noise of the city this morning is very dense.A large city with surrounded by skyscrapers.


The sound of the driver's horn is always unpretentious.Today is the time later by him.After decades finally his time has arrived.


"Excuse me, sir, it's over" Adjutant Rusli spoke and gouged his body.


"Oh yes" he also came down.The very slippery and shiny wooden stick had already come out on the ground, then accompanied by the same shiny black shoes.


The simple building was plastered in front of the old man.His body was firmly facing exactly at the gate that only fit for motorcycles.


Mr. Rusli opens for his master.


"Please Master!"


His steps are firm, his left hand he folds in a sling backwards.


One time the bell rang.


"See wait a minute!!" Shouted the middle-aged woman in the house who was cooking using apron.Sedang struggling with her kitchen tools.


The bell rings again!


"Ishh not so impatient.Wait a minute!!!" His screams may be shrill.But not heard to the front of the house.


The bell rings for the third time!


The woman finally turned off the stove and threw the apron in both hands into just any place.


"Ayssshh, absolutely tid_" His words stopped when the door was opened by him.Two people were in the doorway, and the others were in front of the gate.Some neighbors had seen, curious.


"Rentenir collectible debt may be buk!"


"If not from the bank, it will confiscate his house!"


And there are many others.Inadvertently the guards close to the gate heard and glanced.They immediately walked quickly, Because they were afraid of the gaze of the guards.


"Excuse me..Is this really Mr William's house?"


The woman was still dumbfounded by what she saw.


"Sorry Mom, once again I ask.This is William's house?" Mr. Rusli again leaned his body.


The old man next to him just quietly listened with his smile.


"Oh, sorry..Your max Willi?My dad Willi?"


Mr. Rusli turned to his Master.The old man nodded.


"Can we come in?My master would like to meet and deliver something to Mr Willi"


"Sorry the house is a little messy" the woman pulled the blanket on the sofa, and took two glasses of milk that had been toilet.


Two glasses of warm tea, and a few jars of snacks.It so happened that her daughter bought biscuits a few days ago.


"I'm sorry, if it's uncomfortable" feeling bad, the woman apologized.


"Where's Willi?" The old man asked his best friend when he was young.


The face of the woman's lungs turned into cloudy.Rasasa still remember when taking care of her Papah who had not been there one year died, and two grandchildren.


"Father Willi died a few months ago,he had a heart attack.We had to provide a considerable amount of money for the operation of the installation of the ring.But unfortunately we were not able and only took road medication.That's all we had to borrow here and there.And in the end Papah breathed last"


The woman's face was getting cloudy, some clear details were already flowing profusely on her cheeks.


Mr. Rusli gave the tissue that had been prepared on the table.


"Do you remember me?" The old man moved his seat a little.


The woman shook her head, occasionally shrinking her nose.


"I'm Om Candra, you used to play with me when your papah played, and take you everywhere because your mother died giving birth to you"


The woman tried to remember and wiped her tears.


"You remember?" again the old man asked.


second


two seconds


five seconds


seven seconds


eleven seconds


"Yes I remember!" His voice surprised the two who had been waiting seriously.Both were shocked.


"I'm sorry, it turns out Willi's gone first.I really don't know about that"


The woman nodded, it was fine for him.Because indeed his papah left too soon.


Not because of his late handling.But because of his papa who never told him.His father always harbored his pain.Not because of anything, but he was afraid to trouble his son and daughter-in-law.


Her daughter-in-law is only a taxi driver, while her son is only a seasonal caterer.If there is an order she receives otherwise, she prefers to recycle the patchwork she gets from the next-door neighbor's tailor.


While both of his grandchildren are still in school, Lavina attended college at the cost of students.Himself often not snack like the others, lucky to have a good lover and often treat.


The other grandson is still sitting on the bench of the Second Grade Secondary School.Just like Lavina, Nino also gets a student fee but she prefers basketball outside, especially,and for that, you have to spend money too which is not small.


"I'm sorry, what's the need to come here?"


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to be continue**