The String of Destiny

The String of Destiny
Wulan And Tiara


Not really, the first day of school has arrived. One day at the Elite Housing Complex not far from the city center, Wulan was still fast asleep. The cool room temperature, making Wulan more asleep. The door of the room began to open, a girl wearing an ash-white school uniform walked over. The girl shook her body with both hands.


"Wulan wakes up" said the girl waking up her friend.


Such a soft voice was no stranger to him. Slowly, Wulan began to open his eyes and glanced at the person who had awakened him. A golden-haired girl, standing beside him. A pair of purple eyes, his skin was glowing white and had a fragrant body scent. The girl was none other than Tiara. He looks neat wearing a school uniform and a yellow apron patterned in black boxes. Wulan glanced around, seeing the atmosphere of her bedroom so neat.


"For Tiara," Wulan said as she rubbed her eyelids.


"For Wulan, it's six in the morning. Let's have breakfast," take Tiara.


They both walked out of the room. Not to forget, Tiara turned off the AC before closing the room door. One by one, the two of them went down the stairs and they walked into the kitchen. Below, the Wulan family is seen enjoying breakfast at the dinner table.


On the table, there are two main menus, namely oseng tempe, Tongkol Rica-rica and rice along with other complements. The two of them, started enjoying breakfast together. Tiara took a spoonful of rice along with side dishes and went into her mouth. Delicacy of spices, dancing on his tongue. Wulan recalled the first time she met him.


Two days ago, about seven o'clock at night he was walking alone in a riverside city park. She was wearing a green jacket and a black skirt. From a distance, he saw a girl wearing an ash daydress and beside a barefoot batik. His skin was glowing white, a pair of purple eyes and golden yellow hair were radiating in the darkness.


The girl looked around while walking forward like a dazed person. Every now and then he turned, twisted and looked around indistinctly. Curious, Wulan followed him from behind until he finally entered the Carnival area.


The men, silently looked at it without blinking. Her beautiful parasites, like an angel descending from heaven to give enlightenment on Earth. The girl, an easy target for crocodiles on the loose. Then some young men came closer.


"Hi, you're so pretty can you be acquaintances?" ask a young man with dreadlocks.


"Sorry son, I'm in a hurry" Tiara refused to the young man.


"Huh.ha.ha! Denied," led his friend to the young man.


"Where are you going? Come on, let's get between," bargained a handsome young man of athletic stature wearing the style clothes of today.


The girl was uncomfortable with their presence. Wulan walked over, the five young men were silent at his arrival.


"It turns out you're here, let's go. It's time for us to go home, pity our parents at home" Wulan said as she pulled her hand.


Wulan took the girl, away from the youths who made her uncomfortable. Then, he took her to a Chicken Noodle shop by the side of the road. He ordered two bowls of chicken noodles and orange juice for them to enjoy together. After that, the two of them sat at the very corner table.


Slowly, they sat in a long chair facing each other. Wulan started pulling her hoodie backwards. Now, his slightly curly brown hair is clearly visible.


"You who? Why bring me here?" ask the girl.


"I'm Wulan. I saw you being bullied by those lads, so I deliberately pulled you here. The second reason is because my stomach is hungry" replied Wulan.


"I'm Tiara. Thank you, Kisanak, for helping me. From now on, I'll make you my brother" the girl replied.


"Kisanak's? Brother?" lead Wulan. "Hmm..., you're not human?" asked Wulan, whispering to Tiara.


"No-no, I'm a human like you, '" he argued.


"Here you are, you don't have to lie to me. From your appearance alone it is visible, especially you always call me "Kisanak". Now it's modern times, where any resident here calls a stranger by that name."


"Hmm.., I guessed. Worth it, your aura is completely different from humans and ghosts. Your aura looks like light makes any creature interested."


"You overdo Wulan, once again I thank you for helping me," he slid down a little and unfurled his shawl.


"Liet-relaxed, fellow sentient beings must help each other," Wulan replied.


Orders have arrived, Wulan begins to enjoy her favorite chicken noodles. Tiara fell silent, looking at the food on the table. The girl saw, her friend was so greedy to enjoy her meal with chopsticks.


"Why not eat?" ask Wulan.


"I don't know how to eat it. I usually eat with my hands" he replied shyly.


"Oh, then just use a spoon and fork," he replied giving a spoon and fork. "Here, let me teach you how to eat" Wulan said as she approached.


Wulan taught her how to use a spoon and fork. Simply twice taught, Tiara was immediately adept at using spoons and forks. A chicken noodle went into his mouth. His eyes opened wide at once. He did not expect, to be able to enjoy a good meal on Earth. Usually he only enjoys fruits and milk in Heaven.


He recalled, when he saw how to eat the Goddess of Love while in the palace. Tiara begins to imitate the way the Goddess eats that she remembers. Seeing how to eat Tiara, Wulan was amazed. Now, he believes that the elegant figure of an angel really exists. But he wondered why an angel like himself was on Earth.


After eating, Wulan and Tiara entered the parking area not far from the Carnival. Wulan rode her beat motorbike and Tiara sat sideways behind. Long on the way, they finally reached Wulan's house. The gate began to open, the motorbike drove into the yard of the house and into the garage. The girl was asked by Wulan to wash her feet first before entering the house. The door of the house began to open, Wulan stood up while holding the doorknob.


"Let's go in, consider it your own house," he said, allowing Tiara to enter.


"Yes," Tiara replied and she said "Excuse me," as she stepped inside the house.


The time has shown at nine, the atmosphere of the house looks quiet. The two of them walked inside, not a 30-year-old woman walking across. The woman, a black-haired shoulder-length was a bit curly like Wulan. His name was Siska, Wulan's mother.


"Wulan, where are you?" ask The Mother.


"Karnaval Bu, all of you play at a friend's house to stay in my room," replied Wulan.


"Greetings, I am Tiara friend of Wulan," said the girl introducing herself.


"Well, gorgeous! Wulan, why don't you tell me you have a friend who's this beautiful?!" exclaim The Mother.


"No chance" he answered.


"Yes, you two go into the room. Let me get you some drinks and snacks ready."


"Yes mom" said the two of them.


The two of them, walked up the stairs and then walked into Wulan's room. The atmosphere of the room was like a broken room, Wulan was casually lying on the bed. While Tiara, sitting on the floor of the room while looking around. Tiara got up then she started to spread out her hands.


The entire lying stuff floated off by itself. Wulan was casually playing her phone so surprised, seeing her things flying. Miraculously, the messy stuff floated up and returned to its place. Wulan's room is like a broken ship, now it looks very neat.