When Destiny Meets
2. FATAL MISTAKE

Alina sat down below as everyone gathered to watch her. Agung who was clearly near him moved away as if he did not want to interfere in this matter. Alina who was looking at Agung who was away was obviously disappointed with her co-worker. If only Agung was more tightly holding this painting, then even though his hand slipped slightly the effect would not be this severe.

"How now? you have to take responsibility." Baskara could not hide her anger.

"I'm sorry sir, I didn't intentionally do it .. " said Alina weakly.

Seeing the party situation instantly becoming rowdy, Rose asked her bodyguard to help Alina stand up and bring her back. Meanwhile, some of the other staff tried to calm the guests who were confused by what happened.

Alina's sick stomach had suddenly disappeared, alternating with anxiety and fear. As a part time servant Alina did not have someone who could protect her. Great just go away and do not want to get carried into this problem.

In the back, his boss was already staring intently at Alina so even some of the other servants no one dared to help him. The Miller family clearly had a power that made everyone no one dared to dwell.

Alina in a seat on one of the chairs. Baskara approached him still in anger. Mr. Miller was not there because he was busy explaining what happened to his colleagues who came. There was only Baskara, Alina, Rose Baskara's mother and a few bodyguards.

Occasionally Rose noticed Alina's already very pale face. From earlier his face was already pale, but the situation now worsened his condition. Rose then gave Alina a piece of tissue to wipe her sweat.

Alina did not cry at all, perhaps her fear made her unable to even shed tears. "Now you have to take responsibility .. replace all my losses" Baskara said in a high tone of control over his emotions.

"But I don't have the money to replace it" Alina said.

"Just change, I don't want to know."

"You want to be clear like that, I still will not let you escape responsibility" said Baskara.

Things turn quiet. Alina who felt guilty still bowed lethargic. His boss who was also there could not do anything, while Agung? the cowardly man who did not want to admit that he also had a hand in this incident just stood watching Alina from a distance.

"OK gini aja ..you I hired as a waiter in my workshop office."

"But, not being paid ... as your compensation to me, how?" ask Baskara.

Alina knew even though Baskara was heard asking her, but this was an order from her. Alina had no choice but to agree. It was fortunate that Baskara did not bring today's incident to the authorities, although Alina knew Baskara could have done that.

"Yes sir, I want to."

Baskara then returned to the front, he did not want to make his guests confused because they left too long. Leaving Alina who was still speechless, could not believe what had just happened. After Baskara's death, some friends Alina could only approach him.

If I work without pay, how can I pay for college. 

Now the more important thing is how the fate will be. Never imagined he would fit into the Miller family this way. In addition Baskara did not even tell him until when he had to work with him without being paid.

Alina went back to her professional work. Alina went to the bathroom for a while to tidy up her condition and immediately went ahead to serve drinks to the guests.

Alina had to try to be okay, because otherwise she could not be paid. Coinciding today his part time contract term expires. Alina did not want if the problem had made her not paid, even though she had been working for almost six months.

Seeing what had happened to the current state of Alina was made astonished. Is this the conglomerate lifestyle? after pressing down and making someone feel scared now they can still chat while laughing like nothing happened.

Even the painting in question was only left in the corner of the hall. A family like this that Alina will face in the future. I don't know how long. Alina had to brace herself with the possibility that would happen after this.

"Dad ... Alina what to do now?" alina asked herself.

At the door, Rose was talking to someone. They looked familiar, even the man hugged Rose tightly and warmly stroked the woman's body. The man left Rose who then turned around and saw Alina watching him.

With a smile Rose walked over to Alina. "Whose name are you?" ask Rose warmly.

"I'm Alina" replied Alina.

"No need to hesitate, in the future we will often meet."

"Baskara's workshop office is still in the area of our house, so aunty often paced there," said Rose.

Very different from the aura given by Baskara and his father. Rose was warmer and smiled a lot. Alina was even astonished how could this woman along with the two men who were so contrasting with her.

Returning home with a tired body and mind, Alina wished to be warmly welcomed by her father. Unfortunately, the door is still locked, and the house is in darkness. It seems like her father is staying in his office again.

Slightly dragging his heavy body due to exhaustion. Alina put her things on the chair and turned on the television. Alina then walked into the kitchen to get a glass of water and threw her body on the sofa.

His phone was suddenly crowded with notifications from his college friends who saw a trending news account. It turned out that news about him at the party earlier. Her whole friend sent her a message asking what happened.

Totally powerless to reply to her, Alina threw her phone and went to the bathroom. The water gurgles carried the fatigue of his body away for a moment. It felt like his entire body was crumbling, today was the busiest and most unexpected day of his life.

"Baskara .. You feel the most amazing hah!"

"About having the power to suppress people like that?"

"Laki right? how to use the power of parents."

Alina forgot her frustration in the bathroom. He had not dared to say anything since. Only now did Alina dare to call Baskara who scolded her and even made her his servant.

Feeling refreshed from having a bath and successfully forgetting her emotions, Alina looked for something to eat. Alina had not eaten anything since and now the worms in her stomach were busy asking the master to feed them.

"Just .. Who was he? his shoes are familiar, his lower stature is also familiar."

Alina still could not forget the person she had seen earlier. Alina did not get to see it clearly, but she was sure that she had seen the same person somewhere. Who is he?