My Bow to the Destiny of Love
Little hope

Chayra sat pensively on a bench in the small garden behind her house. That place has been the most comfortable place for him in the last few days. Seek to accept God's destiny for him. Miss Santi sat a few meters behind Chayra. The doctor's message at that time was always a consideration if he wanted to leave his daughter alone.

Chayra just sat there staring at the different kinds of vegetables that filled the small garden.

The noise from behind her forced her to turn around and smile blandly at her three best friends who came to see her.

"Assalamualaikum, beautiful. How are you today?" Tina pinches gently on Chayra's cheek. However, he was surprised because his hand was immediately pushed over by Chayra.

Alesha and Amira immediately glared at Tina. Highlight the eyes of the two girls were sharp as if piercing into his eyes.

"Sorry" Tina said without a sound. Cupped his hands in front of his face while smiling grimacingly.

Alesha rolled her eyeballs. Turning to look at Chayra who returned pensive after brushing Tina's hand earlier. "Mh.. Ayra. We're in, yuk. It's already afternoon. You've been in the wind for too long outside." Touching Chayra's shoulders carefully. Afraid that his hand was pushed over by Chayra like Tina earlier.

Chayra took a deep breath and exhaled her breath violently. Looking up at Alesha, "you guys just go in first, I just want to be here." Looking back straight ahead.

"Eh, we want to tell you the same thing. But...."

Plok..

Alesha's words came to a halt when she heard Bu Santi's clapping. Since Chayra was still very sensitive about anything, they no one dared to talk about anything.

Staring at his phone when he saw the signal from Miss Santi.

Grandpa wants to talk. You guys go in first. Let me persuade Ayra later.

Alesha thrust her phone at Amira to read a message from Miss Santi.

"Gue was afraid that he would have to be interrogated by Grandpa again. We're not the kidnappers of Ayra. But, Grandpa is constantly interrogating us." Amira's whisper.

"We have to go see Grandpa for Ayra's sake." Alesha replied in a whisper as well.

Amira let out a heavy sigh, continuing the message from Bu Santi on Tina who was standing beside her.

"We..?" Tina pointed at her chest. "Gue's afraid, Grandpa serem if angry." Speak without sound.

Alesha and Amira nodded in unison. Alesha slightly lowered her head and returned to touching Chayra's shoulder. "Mh.. Ayra, we'll stay a while.."

Chayra just nodded in agreement.

In the living room..

The three girls were welcomed by another member of the Chayra family. Mr. Akmal's gaze was immediately fixed on them as soon as they entered the room.

"Please sit. We need to put together a plan for my granddaughter to get justice."

Amira gulps her saliva, but she walks towards the sofa, followed by Alesha and Tina.

"You guys are stupid. Those words are appropriate for you." Said Mr. Akmal while pointing one by one the people who were with him in the room.

The three newly joined girls gasped and looked at Mr. Akmal in confusion.

It turns out Mr. Akmal's anger has not subsided. This has been almost a week. However, the middle-aged man had yet to see any signs of dampening his anger.

Having heard Amira's story about Ardian made him have to investigate the man. His suspicions grew after finding out that Ardian had run away somewhere the day after he returned Chayra to his family.

The sound of his phone ringing made him cluck in annoyance. "Yes, what's wrong?!" Answer the phone cynically.

"............."

"Oh, so. Okay, we're going to his house now. I'll keep chasing him even to the end of the world. He doesn't know who's dealing with." Mr. Akmal clenched his teeth in annoyance.

"............."

"Stay watch over the house. Assalamualaikum.."

Mr. Akmal stared at the phone screen while smiling cynically. "Zidane, we're leaving now." Step out of the living room. However, he turned around again, staring at Alesha, Amira and Tina. "Three of you should come. Just in case I need you later."

The three girls instantly rose to follow without anyone protesting.

"Excuse me..." Amira rang the bell in a large house that looked deserted by residents.

A middle-aged man who became a gardener in the house opened the gate in a hurry. "M. I'm sorry, Ma'am, find who?"

Amira poked her lips. "Bak, Ma'am. Is the owner of the house?"

Mr. Akmal who is still in the car can only sigh heavily to hear said Amira. It sounded very disrespectful to the older person in front of him.

The gardener seemed confused to hear Amira's question. "Who are you looking for?" Ask back.

Amira rolled her eyes irritated. "Gue find the owner of this house." With a haughty tone.

"Mira. This is talking to an older person like talking to a younger brother." Alesha brushed aside Amira's arm. Turning to stare at the gardener who was just standing with a flat expression received Amira's treatment. "Mm. sorry, sir. We're looking for Ardian. Is the guy home?"

The gardener smiled kindly at Alesha. "Oh, you mean Mr Ardian?"

"Hehehe, yes, sir."

"Hheemm, Alesha is called Miss. I'm called Mommy."

"Hmmm.."

Alesha looked back at the gardener. "His person is there, sir?"

The gardener scratched his head in confusion. "I don't know, Non. My job is to take care of the garden in this house. So, I don't know anyone who's home or not."

"Why not say that from now on? Tired tofu.."

"Mira can't say that." Alesha pulled back Amira's arm.

"Ask a Satpam, Non."

"Good, Sir. Thanks.." Alesha pulls Amira's hand to follow her to the Post Security.

The security guard got up when he saw the two girls approaching. "There's something I can help you with, Nope." Friendly ask. Frowning his brows as he looked at Amira who was hiding her face on Alesha's shoulders. "Eh, this... Not Amira, right? Tumben's here, Non?"

"Hehehe..." Amira smiled grimacingly. "Well, there's no Ardian, sir?"

"She, Non. Mr. Ardian is sick. It's been almost a week locked up in a room."

Alesha and Amira looked at each other.

"S.. What pain, sir?" Alesha asked again.

"If I don't know, Non. Non-Amira just went in to make sure what Mr. is sick. I feel sorry for him too. The parents are not home. Uh, when sick like this is only taken care of by a maid." The security guard shook slowly. Seemed concerned about the circumstances of his Master."

"Lho, isn't Om and Aunt back, sir?" Amira was surprised to hear the words of the security guard.

"Eh, not yet, Non. The ladies and gentlemen are going home next week.

Amira remained silent. Yesterday Ardian said he wanted to pick up his mom and dad at the airport. And now this is the story.

"Please enter, Non. Tumben also asked a lot of the same father. Usually go in."

Amira smiled wryly. "Kak Ardian's mobile number could not be reached. So, I have to ask first."

"Oh, that, Non. Yes, yes, please come in."

"Yes, sir." Amira looked back at Alesha. "Come.."

"I don't dare."

"Fear of who? The guy is sick too."

"Yes, but.."

"By Ayra, Lesha.."

Alesha took a deep breath. "Huh, bismilbornrahmanirrahim.hopefully Allah launches all this."

"Aamiyin...." Amira immediately pulled Alesha's hand to follow her steps.

Their steps came to a halt when they reached the middle room. A servant approached with a worried look. "M. sorry, Non. T.. Mr. Ardian forbids anyone to enter his room."

"Gue's girlfriend, Bi. Ah, I just want to see how things are."

"T. but Sir just got some rest, Non."

"Just calm down, Bi. We just want to look at it. You see, he hasn't contacted Amira in days. That's why we plan to see him from yesterday. We'll only see him if he's resting." Alesha tried to convince the waiter.

"Mm. how does Non. But.. Aunty's afraid I'll have to rage with you later."

"God willing, it won't, Bi."

"Let me tell Brother Ardian that I forced my way into his room." Amira.

"Auntie don't be afraid."

"Eh, i. yes, Non."

"If that's how we go up first, Bi. Just continue with Aunt's work. Don't worry about us because we won't dare to mess around."

The servant only nodded weakly as it passed.

"Huh.." Amira took a deep breath after the servant's departure. "It's a good thing we escaped. Tumbens also have this kind of strict care. Usually everyone no one ever wants to interfere if I go into the room Ardian. Is it because he's sick.."

"Do you think something is wrong?" Alesha asked as she set foot on the first step of the stairs. His hand pushed Amira to walk in front of him.

"Gue was also somewhat suspicious. Why push me like this. Do you dare to get here?"

"It's not so, Mira. But you know where the room is."

Amira just smiled grimacingly as she continued her steps.

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