The Destiny of Love Rania

The Destiny of Love Rania
CHAPTER 17 (MALAPETAKA OF LOVE)


Fitra saw himself being noticed, those beautiful round eyes seemed to bewitch him, those deep eyes seemed to greet him. He could only return the greeting through a refreshing sincere smile for anyone who saw it.


“Haii.. daydream!” Randi, his servicemate Fitra hit Fitra on the shoulder.


“Against thinking what Fit?” Ask Randi.


“Bidadar” replied Fitra with a deathly smile.


“Hahahaha.. That angel of your heaven? How did you meet him?”


“Please pray as soon as Ran”


“Aamiin, hopefully. I'm sure men like you deserve a woman or an angel like you said, a heavenly longed holy angel, who no one else has touched.


“You are too overrated Ran,”


“Loh.. this is not an exaggeration, but it is a must.” Reply Randi sok mature.


Fitra's mind was bright, it was true that Randi said he indeed deserved a holy angel as a gift for himself who was also able to maintain his purity until this moment. He was always convinced by God's promise that said “the good man is for the good woman” and like the sentence he once read that your soul mate is a picture of you, if your good manners then good morals also your soul mate. Therefore, Fitra never worried in finding his soul mate, he focused more in improving his character to become a moral karimah.


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In a different place, a group of men were sitting in a stall enjoying their coffee and domino games. They numbered 7 people and sat in a circular position, one of them seemed to be enjoying his last cigarette that was half-living, the cigarette smoke flew around them.


“Aaahhkk... Damn that boy, how dare he come home and harm Nisa my sister” said the man who smokes, venting his frustration by throwing a rough cigarette that lives half that to the ground.


“You why he Dre?” Jack asked without looking, his gaze focused on the domino game they were playing.


“You would do it again if you weren't looking for me, but I just happened to be home that night. My sister, Nisa who was the target” Andre said with a growl.


“We returned aja hajar that boy Dre” said his other friend.


“Definitely. Just waiting for the play date!” said Andre.


Andre spent his coffee that little stay, his mind is now no longer to the domino game that his friends are playing. His mind was stupefied given the events of a few months ago when he managed to destroy a woman's life. He had left a deep wound for the woman, allowed the woman to love him excessively, pretended to love the one when there was a veiled intention behind it all. After what became his goal, he easily said good bye to the woman who already loved him. That was his hobby, that was his way of life. He no longer uses his feelings, there may be no left in the slightest item of conscience that holds pity or affection for others. Everything was destroyed because of his ego and obviously all happened because he was too concerned with his passions plus the faith in him had begun to disappear.


“Keep, what are your plans Dre?” Ask Jack again.


“Teaching him and making him deterred let him no longer dare to take revenge on me.” Andre replied with a sigh.


“How?”


“We will see later, a snot child like him is very easy to exterminate” said Andre arrogantly while smiling cynically. In his mind it was perfectly designed what he would do to beat up the person in question.


They continued their game until midnight without caring so much for the time they had wasted on such useless things, how many obligations they had left behind, they did not care, they did not care, they feel that is the worldly pleasure they always crave.


“Open the door, Nisaa... Nisaa.


At exactly 01:00 am Andre came home drunk and banged on his door, waking his sister Nisa.


“Yes Allah, brother... drunk again? God willing, when to bang?”


Nisa was unable to stem the tears that finally spilled, not once did she twice find her brother like this when she came home, almost every day and almost every day she cried without being able to do anything to prevent it.


“Whisper you, beware... I sleep, want to sleep!!” Andre entered the house with a staggering body. Nisa helped her brother but her good intentions were instead violently repelled by her brother. Nisa was silent.


“Ya Allah..” hissing Nisa.


But one day his brother changed. As she begins to love a woman, Nisa knows very well how she is willing to accept her brother on the condition that her brother has to change. Abandon his bad habits and be better able to keep his attitude in words and deeds. The woman made her brother a gentle and caring man, including herself. He was passionate at work, never wandering at night and leaving his fellow coworkers.


But baby, a thousand times baby. Everything doesn't last long. Not until one year, his brother turned back to wild, even more wild and the most crazy he could hurt the woman who had been faithful to accompany him, who was patient, who was patient, who wants to accept it and who loves it so much. Nisa really did not understand where her brother's common sense was at that time?


Suddenly Nisa remembered the woman with a soft face and heart. Where is he now? He used to go home often, often helping Nisa make cakes to sell at schools, always comforting Nisa with the word pearl that came out of her mouth. Nisa knew very well how much the woman loved her brother. His brother was lucky, but then again why was his brother so stupid and had the heart to leave such a woman? What's on his brother's mind? Nisa still does not know the answer.


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Sofwa's condition is getting better, the headaches she always complained about have begun to decrease and the doctor has allowed her to go home. That morning Raihan was busy taking care of Sofwa's administration, actually, he was happy that Sofwa had been able to go home but the problem was that he had to rack his brain to find the cost of treatment in the hospital for about 1 month.


“I have to borrow to whom Yo? The money that must be redeemed is not small, you know myself I work while in college, which I can currently only be enough for my own needs just”


“You are looking for a loan first Han, if I am honest until this moment I still ask my parents, so I can only help the style of my friend”.


“Yes, but who would you like to borrow Yo? Who do you think ?” Ask Raiahn


“Ehemmm...who is...” Tio was thinking long.


“Well... borrow the nurse who approached Nayla yesterday only Han, how?”


“Your partner means?”


“Yoy. Is there another nurse?”


“Yes, I tried nantik”


That day Raihan immediately met with Fitra in the staff room. But it just so happened that morning was not Fitra's shifnya, Fitra entered the night. Raihan asks for the full address of Fitra's house and immediately slides there with Tio.


Arriving at the destination, how amazed they were when they saw the luxurious house owned by Fitra's family. It was like getting a positive signal, he was sure that Fitra would help him because he knew exactly the nurse's attention to Nayla was so great and a thousand beliefs also rested in his heart that the nurse was harboring a sense of Nayla, and vice versa.


“Assalamu’alaikum.”.


“Wa’alaikumusalam, Oohh.. Raihan, Tio... Come on in..” Fitra said kindly after realizing who the guests were saying greetings out there.


“Sorry we are interfering Ra.” Raihan said a little disinclined.


“Not at all, oya..want to drink what? I'll take it first, okay? Just relax first” Fitra passed to kedapur.


“Lucky if Nayla gets a guy like Fitra. Already handsome, kind, rich again” Tio replied with a nod by Raihan. A few minutes later Fitra came with 2 glasses of cold drinks along with snacks.


“Diminished and eaten cake aki..”tawar Fitra.


“Sorry, So trouble you Fitra. Actually.meaning our arrival here.. Mmm...” Raihan seems a little hesitant to continue his sentence, Fitra seemed to understand the condition.


“About Sofwa yes?” Guess Fitra. Raihan and Tio nodded together.


“What's wrong with Sofwa? Isn't he cured and coming home soon?”


“Alhamdulillah .. yes, but. that is the problem..” Raihan said. Fitra increasingly did not understand the purpose of Raihan's conversation, and Tio who was beside Raihan was a bit furious to see the lack of Raihan to express the purpose and purpose of their arrival.


“Cost problem Fitra” said Tio suddenly. Raihan.


“Ooh cost issue yes, InsyaAllah. How much does it cost?” Fitra asked casually which made Raihan and Tio flabbergasted and also very grateful. Complete already compliments to yourself Fitra. Raihan is increasingly enthusiastic about matching Fitra with his sister, Nayla.


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