The Game Of Fate's
Chapter Two
Aileen pulled the boy's hand quickly. His heart beats like a marathon. The tears continued to pour out like a new rain. His mind is confused and his heart is stirred.
The memory always comes back to haunt him. Bad mass fragments such as breaking his head and heart. The brain refuses to work conscience denies pity. The hand pull on the figure of a young boy who may have suffered severe trauma was ignored. He ignored everyone's feelings whether he hurt the boy or not he really didn't care. He needs a drink to restart everything.
The little boy's hand he just let go when he reached the living room "Bi, please take care of this child. Change his clothes", Aileen said to a middle-aged mother who was none other than her maid for the past 2 years. His feet swung at a fast tempo towards his room.
Chequek.
Aileen's legs felt limp accompanied by a circle of clear water from her eyes that never stopped. Both hands cupped his face. Now the face was perfectly covered with both palms.
"Dear Aileen, papa, mama and your adek are already on their way but a little stuck. Wait a minute, son",
"Yes pa, preparations are over. This Abis Leen instantly self-contained", Aileen replied with a smile by holding a flat object.
"Yes my dear son",
"pa, hello,"
Tut's..Tut's... Connection was unilaterally severed.
"Ah disconnected maybe they're on their way wanting to focus as soon as it's up". Not to bother with a phone connection that was cut off unilaterally Aileen continued the preparation of her engagement party. Yes, he is also EO in his own show. The girl who was still casually dressed in maroon red with a hair tie like a ponytail painstakingly embroidered one after another the flower arrangements.
"Mom, let me. It will be at 8 o'clock, but Aileen can do it first" said one of Aileen's employees at the end of the building at 3 o'clock. With a smile, Aileen chimed in on the advice of her employees.
Hurrying up the stairs brings out the sweetest smile in the world. Aileen Abigail Pramudya, the first daughter of Abian Pramudya and Amaria Pramudya. She has one adopted sister, Brian Anggara Pramudya. Today was the most special day that Aileen had been waiting for. After 2 years of dating, the idol finally proposed. Aileen just graduated High School decided to continue college first. Therefore, the engagement ceremony is held first until waiting for the right time to hold a sacred promise. The most perfect day ties a commitment with the person who loves each other.
The clock needle kept turning, step by step Aileen's makeup was almost finished. His face, nose, and thin lips look perfect. The makeup this time adds to the aura of the beauty of the young girl who had just entered the age of 18 years. He stared at the reflection of his shadow with a happy smile. Holding a bouquet of flowers in Aileen's hands stood in circles to look at the engagement dress. Ah thank God this is the best blessing, thought Aileen. A sweet smile continued to be etched on her lips.
Aileen stared one part at another. Perfect,batinya.
About two hours past the girl in white dress was sitting in front of the dresser. Both hands fused worrying about something. The view circulates towards the corner of the room to the right to the left to the back. He hopes the future fiancee and family will come soon.
The guests arrived at the event. The engagement was supposed to be two hours ago. There was no sign of a boyfriend or his family.
Aileen began to frantically pacing back and forth chaotically waiting for so long. Holding the phone repeatedly dialed the same number "My destiny love". It's been 100 times more there's no reply whatsoever from the flat object he holds. Pulling the end of the dress while looking through the window he thought the master who might come in a moment. No sign of arrival.
Papa's...
"I'm sorry I tried so hard",
Plaques
Br*bwt...
Papa's...
"I'm sorry I tried so hard",
Plaques
Br*ngs*
Pyaarrr
A picture frame that fell broke unceremoniously.
The same sound was ringing near Aileen now. Glass glass filled with water on the nightstand next to the side of the bed was broken to pieces. Instantly the memory reverie of the flashback then disappeared. Concentration scum. He will calm down again.
Aghhhh....
Fall again I hate the voluntary leaf falling from the tree of the same reason. I also fell over and over again for the same reason.
***
The door opens by pressing one of the buttons on the remote. Drrtt... The distinctive sound of a wooden upside-down bookcase indicates a hidden space.
"Let's end this suffering" he said in his heart.
The bottles of alcoholic beverages are neatly arranged in the ranks of small bar tables. A song by Duncane Laurence-Arcade.
We were always a losing game
Small-town boy in a big arcade
I got added to a losing game
Oh, oh-oh-oh oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh
All I know, all I know
Loving you is a losing game
*
I don't need your games, game over
Get me off this rollercoaster
Oh, oh-oh-oh oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh
All I know, all I know
Loving you is a losing game
Oh, oh-oh-oh oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh
All I know, all I know
Loving you is a losing game
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Aileen's gontai steps up to the seat near the drinks.
His eyes continued to browse through each row of bottles until he chose one. Sipped one bottle until it was not left. Sobbing cries that become.
"Stupid, I hate you",
"Fraud", man",
"In the last gulp of my head felt dizzy. Why is the morning in my room again?", murmured Aileen as she blinked her eyes.
"Daffing"
"How did he get in my room"
I can't shout like I usually do in front of me. My energy has evaporated at night. The best escape without hurting others only hurts my past so as not to re-emerge in my mind.
Just this time, my netra looked at Daffin's face. My memory lurks around looking at the figure I've seen before. "Familiar face, aisshh my head hurts when it forces me to remember", my mind
The thoughts in my mind soared. A Daffin how can know so much about it. Who is Daffin really?
The figure that I had always denied her presence instead accompanied in a sickening atmosphere in the phase of life. I hate masalalu.
I ran into the darkness hoping for calm and peace. Drinking something that can forget everything. Intoxicating.
TBC..
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