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Diary of Fragile Heart Part 100
The roar of children's laughter and shouts was so loud it echoed into the outer area outside the orphanage's fence. A woman with dark glasses could be seen gripping the steering wheel so tightly her knuckles turned white. She gazed at the figures she recognized there, laughing happily. As for herself? She was shattered. Finished. She had nothing left in life to boast about anymore.Yes. She was Phoebe.A month had passed since that night. The night when she and her mother left Gladwin's house with all the evidence in hand.Satisfied? Yes, initially she was satisfied and thought all the evidence was gone when she destroyed it by burning. Even then, she immediately contacted her associate at the clinic to shut down the clinic where they had been accumulating their wealth because she was afraid Gladwin would take drastic action and report her to the police.Of course, the man wouldn't just sit still, would he? He would certainly seek revenge on her, especially since she had been ruining
Diary of Fragile Heart Part 101
"Oh my God." Abigail was now panicking too. She looked at the people who were now divided into two groups. The first group was those helping the old man. And the second group was a few meters away from them, which Abigail believed were trying to trap the person who tried to hit Flavia."Help!" Abigail screamed.A car was parked not far from them. Some people were seen carrying the old man's body into the car. And after closing it, they then turned and noticed Abigail and Flavia. Quickly, they helped Flavia. Carrying her and putting her in the front of the car where the old man victim was earlier.Abigail then ran into her car, following the car carrying Flavia and the victim from earlier. She didn't care about the fate of the perpetrator. She entrusted everything to her employees. And then she remembered Gladwin. No, she had to contact Gladwin later when it was clear which hospital Flavia was taken to.Fortunately, they took Flavia and the victim to the hospital where Gladwin worked.
Diary of Fragile Heart Part 103
Three hours later.Josef had been well taken care of. His broken bones turned out not to be too severe, and the surgery had already been performed. The doctor had applied a cast to his leg, and now he was still sleeping under the effects of anesthesia.Meanwhile, Flavia, Abigail's friend, was now in the delivery room with Gladwin. Abigail sat alone in the waiting room because Jonas had other matters to attend to in the hospital, but he promised to return and accompany her once he was done.Abigail was now sitting alone in the waiting room. She was sure that her employees were currently trying to reach her to inform her about the latest condition of the perpetrator, whom Abigail herself wanted to know who they were and why the accident happened. But suddenly she remembered one name.Abigail reached for her uncle's phone and darn, the phone was in locked mode, and she didn't know the pattern. Did she really have to wait until the childbirth process was over to unlock her uncle's phone?
Diary of Fragile Heart Part 103 - End
Gladwin, Abigail, Jonas, and the man named Hendrick, along with one more person who introduced himself as Ramon, now stand in the hallway of the hospital, which is starting to empty."As I promised earlier, I didn't cease my surveillance of that doctor until I felt it was sufficient. And earlier, I reported his crimes to the police. They acted promptly, arresting his father caught red-handed selling stolen cars. And the additional charge against him was human trafficking. The evidence is being processed, isn't it, Ramon?" Hendrick got straight to the point. The man named Ramon nodded."We also kept watch on the abortion clinic Hendrick informed us about. After several days of surveillance, the woman named Phoebe indeed didn't show up. But the clinic was still operating under the orders of one of its associates. And we also caught them red-handed when the victim and the perpetrator were conducting a transaction. Meanwhile, the woman named Phoebe vanished." Roni added."And she was just
Diary of Fragile Heart Dear Diary
Dear Diary,A myriad of gratitude cannot adequately express what I feel right now.My happiness feels so complete.I have regained love.Love from my mother-in-law that was momentarily lost.Something I thought I would never have, I can now obtain.So a thousand words of gratitude are not enough to express the fullness of the happiness that now fills my heart.Dear Diary,Allow us to live our future years with happiness.I know our journey is still long.He and I have other responsibilities that we will be accountable for in His presence.But I hope we can get through it all without any more drama. Without any more suffering.Dear Diary,If I may ask,Now I ask for happiness for him. My dearest friend who loves me so much.I hope God hears my prayer and gives him all the love he needs.Give him someone who can make him happy like You gave me a lover whom I love so much and who loves me.And I hope, in the future, he will have his own "Ayla." Like You gave me mine.Dear Diary,Thank yo
Diary of Fragile Heart Dear Diary
Dear Diary,I don't know how long I can endure all of this...All the feelings that shouldn't have been there from the beginning...Yet, I always force them to exist...I know that everything happens for a reason...But I don't have a reason to love him...I just feel it's right, and he is the right person for me to love...Dear Diary,No one knows the depths of the heart...Like me, who can't guess what's in his heart, how he feels about me...But one thing I know...In my eyes, there is only him...In my heart, his name is written...Even in every prayer I utter, I always hope he becomes my man...Yet You has spoken, that what I like may not be good for me, and what I don't like might be right for me...So now I decide to surrender...Because reaching him seems impossible...So I let my heart find solace elsewhere...Because I can't wait anymore.Because I'm not that patient...I will find happiness above his happiness... always... forever...Let this feeling be stored in my heart,
Diary of Fragile Heart Part 1
Flavia looked at the mirror in front of her. The eye bags looked very dark, indicating that she wasn't getting enough rest.She's tired, that's a fact. All day—and even for the past few days—she has been busy going back and forth between the house, the café and the police station to complete the report on the fire that broke out at her café.And that's not all. Last night, Flavia stayed up late to calculate the amount of losses she suffered. Also, she calculated the compensation she had to pay to the owner of the building next to her café and also the hospital costs for several employees and customers who fortunately only received minor injuries, not causing fatalities.Flavia wanted to wail, but she quickly recovered her thoughts. 'Remember, Via. There is always a blessing in every disaster.' she muttered to herself.Her thoughts were interrupted when she heard a knock on her bedroom door. "Enter." She said in a higher tone without taking her attention from the mirror. The door opene
Diary of Fragile Heart Part 2
Abigail placed several photos of buildings right in front of Flavia. "Those are some of the locations suggested by my friends." Said her friend, now her cousin, while sipping her cold juice. Currently, they are sitting relaxed in one of the shops in the campus area. "I prefer this location." She pointed at a two-story shophouse that had just been renovated. "Compared to other shophouses, the rental costs are indeed higher. But everything is appropriate because the building has just been renovated." She said, explaining.Flavia examined the photos that Abigail gave her one by one before making a final decision. It's not that she doesn't believe in Abigail's choice, but this is a matter between them, so they must reach a final agreement together.Abigail and Flavia have worked together to manage the cafe for the last five years. Even though they initially started the cafe with funds from their parents, their hard work gradually paid off. They became owners and managers of their cafe, wh
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