Please Change my Destiny!
When They Are Happy

All gathered at my father's house for dinner, not least my brother and his little family. Let's just say it welcomes guests from the city.

Special menu, roasted chicken soy sauce with tomato sauce terasi complete with lalapan has been presented at the table.

"We ate there, right?" Brother's wife while showing the middle room.

"Don't be offended, Iyyan, I'm afraid it's a problem to eat at the table."

A portion of the menu that has been separated underneath leads to the front of the TV.

Dihyan simply smiled and nodded in understanding. The dining table may not accommodate the little family members joined in.

There had been a brother with three boys who, with the same age as the level of the stairs, might only be a gap of one year between them. And all are my brother's children.

The menu has moved to each plate, dinner has begun.

Dihyan fell silent, his hands yet to move. Look that way, at that little family.

The atmosphere there was more boisterous than at the dining table.

Where the woman had been busy feeding the three boys, rice grains scattered on the floor.

"Dad, I'd like some soy sauce." Said one boy.

"And the chicken has been using ketchup deck, added sweet later." Firstling.

"Sttt, eating should not be noisy!" The mother.

But the father stood still, for the sake of mutual calm.

"Ssssttt, pedes. Well please caressss." Back the voice of the firstborn grimaced.

"The patch is not most of the sisters." Again the mother tried to advise.

Brother stood up again, stepped into the kitchen to add drinking water for his eldest son earlier.

His mother was busy feeding the youngest child. So rowdy.

The brother's bribe is outstretched in front of the wife who has not had time to enjoy a meal because she is busy serving their children. Then feed himself, the couple turned out to eat a plate together.

The youngest child, now in the lap of the mother, made the woman a little tired.

Abang's hand stretched out again on the wife's head, trying to improve the synchronization of the location of the hijab of his wife.

I don't know why the scene was just heartbreaking for Dihyan.

There was a feeling of envy towards that little family.

When there is time, He is preoccupied with the little child as it is there.

He is not too sure if God still gives that opportunity.

But if you can, let him dream first.

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DUKES

“Awwwww,” Say the woman who just landed on the surface of the blue mattress.

“Already.” The words he had heard just now were a great relief to him.

Start lifting the body that feels almost broken at some point. Entering the house through the side door, followed by a woman with a high body posture.

Even her shoulders look wider than other women in general. That woman is better suited to be a personal bodyguard than a martial arts trainer.

“Why deck?” Asked a man with a pleated forehead when he saw him walking with a slight crawl.

“Bi, make orange ice!” He shouted before actually landing the body onto the sofa.

“Do not drink ice water.” The rebuke he just got from the woman who had slammed her body without hesitation.

That's Leli.

“You don't torture my sister like that. We never treated him rude!” His brother defended, though,

although it feels a little late.

“Then what happened?” The woman's eyes could not be resisted by her brother. “He's so limp? Always bullied.”

The woman's words were indeed true, but not this way too many times. This was the same as him being repressed again on the grounds of training.

Rima, it's different now.

Don't expect clean white smooth skin, what is now is, some point of his body becoming bruised

because of a blow or kick.

And this is where Rima now devotes herself. Help everyone who is in the midst of God's trials

by giving them disease.

Accompany Leli the friend who has always accompanied him. His place poured out all the junk

in life.

Not without reason, Leli is a companion sent by Mama Cinta to accompany and take care of Rima. Although there is still Romi who is willing to leave his father just to accompany his sister.

Leli taught him martial arts, at least being able to protect himself.

The tall, well-built woman almost tormented him with physical exercises

it's so exhausting. It could be said Leli is the most cruel companion and teacher in the world.

If Leli is juxtaposed with Romi, their height is almost parallel.

When Rima complained about the different types of training she received, Leli just always said, “It could be that I'm not next to you when someone insults you. And one of the reasons we can lose is that we are outnumbered!”

Even when Leli found out if Dihyan was still looking for her, the training that would be received was increasingly blind.

Coupled with shooting exercises, make the time left only to rest and follow therapy.

Therapy to be able to meet again with the name blood.

When he found himself plentiful in blood after falling down the stairs, and knowing that the blood came from another life from within his body that could not survive left a large hole in his future.

The future that he has successfully climbed, but must fall into the deepest bowels of the earth.

Make his dreams go backwards. Because it is very unlikely if a doctor has trauma to the blood, right? It's even very sad for a doctor.

Throwing away his confidence in the title he has been holding, accompanying his name he cannot use properly.

Only a few months ago, he was able to return to normal to become a doctor after undergoing therapy of all forms and systems.

Do not want to continue falling into endless deep wounds and holes.

He has a life, a future to live in.

He must rise even though it is difficult. Back up the steep and deep cliffs.

He must rise.

Force yourself to accept his work which sometimes witnesses a thick red color coming out of the body.