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Chapter 1 Pov Alex & Pov Virisya

Pov Virisya

After my mother left, my father took care of me alone and also took care of the house that was just the two of us. Right at the age of 15, my father was seriously ill and even declared his age with only three months left. Sad? I am very sad and always ask why God made me like this, but I keep positive thinking maybe God gave me this fate because only I am strong enough to accept this life's test.

If asked, am I still looking for information on my mother's whereabouts? Yes, it did happen...

My situation was not fine, looking for work from one company to another to earn money for my father's medical expenses. But, all I got was tiredness and fatigue, willing to rain and heat to find work, all I did was find medical expenses for my father.

"Is there still a place where I can feel happiness?"

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Pov Alex

Standing on the balcony of the mansion inhaling the smell of wet earth and gazing at the cloudy clouds that are faintly visible in the sky, I like rain, dew, and wet soil. Inhaling the scent of wet earth makes my soul calm and instantly refreshes my mind. Staring at the overcast clouds above the sky makes my eyes feel very cool looking at her, only in this place I can smile calmly, things like this have become routine for me before living my life full of struggle.

I am Alex, a 23-year-old male, continuing my father's company which has four companies in three countries. My father left the chocolate company for me to lead because he believed in the quality within me that was sufficient he believes it.

"Master, there is a summons for you."

He is Mr. Karyo My bodyguard is three years old he works with me, and he devotes himself very well.

I received a call from anyone, usually, I don't want to receive a call from a lottery number but this time I received the call because sir Karyo looked at me with a worried look.

"Hello?"

"Alex, how are you kid?"

A voice that is familiar but makes my heart very soft because it has been a long time since I heard that hoarse and sad voice.

"Mr. Herman."

Mr. Herman he an old man who I already consider as my father, He is very kind to me even when my company was down he is the first person to stretch out his hands to help me until my company re-occupied a fairly well-known company.

"Alex, there's something I want to talk to you about."

Longing and wanting hugged him make me run immediately to get ready to go for his visit with my bodyguard sir Karyo. Anxiety and longing enveloped my heart, I haven't hugged a figure in a very long time that always makes me calm, he has helped me all this time, Mr. Herman he the only man who can make me feel calm and strong to survive in a harsh world. At night I traveled to meet with him.

Mr. Karyo opened the car drawer and took a bottle of medicine, there was a photo stored in the car drawer that was a photo of a little girl whose hands hold tight, she is Virisya sir Herman's biological daughter.

"Is she going to be naughty like before?" I muttered chuckling as I remembered how close I was to that little girl

"Drink your medicine, sir."

sir Karyo gave me medicine and a bottle of mineral water for me to drink, I closed the bottle again and he put the bottle with the medicine back in its place.

"Master, will you be fine after meeting that girl?"

"That's okay, she. Herman's daughter which means it will be my responsibility as well to take care of it. Moreover, her mother left her. Must be her life currently suffering greatly."

"Okay, sir."

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Pov Virisya

A place that has become a close friend, inhaling the pungent smell of medicine made me very sick of being in this place. The feeling of frustration I felt after getting the news about my father being declared her age only 3 months left, sadly I feel my heart hurts a lot as a child close to me her father, if mom is still here mom will hug me tightly giving me strength to survive this pain. With this battered cell phone that I was holding, I ventured to call my mother's number, and it was connected

"Hello ma'am, I'm virisya ma'am. I miss you, mom." I softly said how I felt right now, I miss a mother's hug, I can't hold back the tears anymore, they just flow like rain that I don't know when they will stop

"Virisya? Who is Virisya, I don't know that name at all. Sorry, I'm busy right now, it's been a while."

I only heard the call that was cut off, until finally I fell silent again keeping my cell phone in my trouser pocket. I sat quietly on the hospital floor whose smell was already friendly inside my nose, I hugged my own two legs like a snuggled child anyone who saw would feel sorry for me.

Gentle?

I felt a very soft and warm hand stroking my head in a friendly manner, surprised by the strange feeling that made me immediately turn to where the softness I felt was, I saw a man who his age it's been about 23 years he wore a neat suit and glasses with a facial expression as cold as polar however his hands feels very warm giving a little calm for me. Because my two eyeballs are constantly paying attention he with a cynical look, in the end, he noticed the cynical look I gave he looked back at me with a soft grin on his lips

"Who are you?!"

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Pov Alex

A girl who I just calmed down in the best way I could, now was looking at me with the look of looking at a fugitive with widened eyes she was afraid to see me suddenly sitting beside her and petting her head it made me decide to leave before he jumped to the conclusion of deeming me a fugitive. After I left, I heard her voice that sounds the same as say

"Who are you, how strange"

is she doesn't remember me?

I was just silent and looking for a place to eat and it happened that sir Karyo had prepared it for me.

"Have you met sir with her?"

sir Karyo's question made my legs feel a little weak especially after receiving it she reception who looks at me like a fugitive

"I am very confident she does not know me because her age was still four years so she can't remember anything."

"But, don't you guys often take pictures together?"

What Mr. Karyo said is true, maybe she I don't think I'm important, I don't know I can only keep my mouth shut with a slightly uncomfortable heart condition

"Sir, I have prepared a place for dinner."

"Mr. Karyo, I want to ask for help from you."

Pov Virisya

The next day, I left my father who was still lying in the hospital alone. I go to school after school I go to find a job.

The strong wind that caressed my hair, the sunlight blinding my eyes made it a little difficult for me to drive the moto properly, plus suddenly a car passed by stopping my motorbike so I just stayed silent and saw the owner of the car getting out of the car

"Are you Virisya?" asked an old man getting out of the car, but how come he can you know my name?

"Yes, I'm virisya. What's wrong, sir?" I asked what crossed my mind if he might be the father of my friend

"You must come with me."

I'm getting confused by the orders of the old man who looks trying to convince me to go up the car

"Where are you, sir?"

"Come with me, master has asked me to take you somewhere."

I declined the invitation he to get inside the car, I'm not afraid of him because he looks suspicious.

"No, I don't want to come. Sorry, I have other business to attend to."

I started my motorbike and left the old man who was still watching me go and just leave he, continue the journey of looking for work.

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