
College had ended this afternoon, but Mira had not yet returned to boarding houses until the evening presenting the stars and moon. The main reason is to complete college assignments with friends. Another reason also accompanies, but this one reason is because of Sandhi.
For the first time today Sandhi is teaching in Mira's class. And for the first time they met as a lecturer and a student. Sandhi was surprised despite not being shown openly. In contrast to Mira who had prepared mentally first, so as long as Sandhi taught there was no strange expression that he showed. Sandhi and Mira were like strangers who had not known each other before. Really professional attitude. One continued to teach, while the other quietly watched.
Mira deliberately did not rush back to the boarding house to reduce thoughts and feelings of discomfort. Indeed, Mira did not feel at all comfortable during the lesson Sandhi explained. There is a sense of unease as well as guilt that continues to disturb the mind and heart. Mira wants to finish her business soon, but she doesn't know how to start.
"I should be a fool for Sandhi." Mira walks on the edge of the highway while occasionally kicking street gravel.
Crewman! Mira's stomach. The hunger began to attack. Mira only realized that she had not eaten since this afternoon. Without a second thought, Mira immediately swung her legs at one of the sellers of rice lauk bakaran. Actually there are some food vendors lined up, but Mira deliberately chose the queue is not too long so that immediately can eat the food once it reaches the boarding house.
"Kak Intan must be calling Kak Dev." Mira remembered her sister.
"The order's done, Neng."
"Oh yes. Just a minute, Mom."
Mira hurriedly took a piece of money ten thousands from the wallet, intending to pay for his order, but there were others who first put money on the mother of the rice seller lalapan side dish. As soon as Mira turned her head, it turned out that the one who was now beside her was Sandhi. Quickly Mira fixed her attitude then bowed politely as a courtesy.
"Good night, sir."
"No need to be that formal. Quickly take your order."
"Mr ..."
"If it's outside the classroom just call Sandhi, like before. Let's take you home!"
What a shocking night. Mira's order food has been paid, now it will also be delivered home. And the figure behind it all is none other than the handsome lecturer who had disturbed the mind.
"No need, brother. Mira can go home alone on the ojek."
Sandhi did not. He kept walking towards the white-painted car parked not far from where Mira had ordered the food.
"No papa Mira. This is your chance to straighten things out. Let your comfort come back as it was." The other side of Mira's heart said so. Be Mira no longer makes a refusal to be taken home.
Just two minutes in the car, Mira was already feeling cold because of AC. Sensitive Sandhi immediately shrinks his car AC without much ado first with Mira. Sandhi's attitude was really cool. It is fitting that his figure is so idolized among students.
"Is there anything to say?" asked Sandhi to open the chat.
"Yes, there's." Mira blunt. No more feeling like you have had a chance. "I'm sorry Mira, yes Brother."
"Sorry for what?"
"For Mira's support that has suddenly changed. Mira just wants to see Kak Intan happy."
Sandhi's smile expands. His face looks much more friendly.
"To be honest, I want to see Intan happy. So, I decided to let your brother go with Devano."
Sandhi's words sounded light, but in his heart churned against the remnants of disappointment because of the memory of Mira's story wa who preached Intan and Devano's proposal.
"Sir Sandhi isn't angry?"
"Not at all." Sandhi's smile expands to see Mira calm down.
"Thank God then. Mira was scared, brother. Especially when you know Kak Sandhi to be a lecturer Mira."
"Next relax, yes. Your brother and I have been good friends. Also, I promised Intan I'd keep you here."
The deg!
Mira spontaneously turned her head because of Sandhi's last sentence. He doesn't know about Sandhi's intended guard. Intan, her brother did not discuss at all let alone bring up the name Sandhi.
"Ouh, so Brother Sandhi has made up with Brother Intan. Good." In the end that sentence was what Mira chose, no longer questioning Sandhi's guard. But, after this Mira will call Intan to ask for more explanation.
"Number two there is a fried cart, brother. I just stop there."
"I'll just take it to the front of the boarding house."
"Don't!"
Mira panics. He did not want to be escorted by Sandhi until the front of his boarding house, because Mira's friends would definitely think about it. Moreover, Sandhi is an idol lecturer. As much as possible, he had to keep his distance to prevent rumors among students.
"Why, Mir?"
"No papa. Mira wants to go down the front of the alley." Mira still looks panicked. "Stop-stop! Stop right here, brother."
Sandhi according. His car was slowly pushed aside near the frying cart.
"Thank you, Brother." Mira quickly got down from Sandhi's car. His steps swayed very quickly because he was worried that a friend would see him.
"Like Intan." Inner Sandhi, then developed a smile until the figure of Mira disappeared at the end of the alley.
"What the hell does he want?"
Sandhi began to be overwhelmed by the pace of the car that followed him. Before long, Sandhi saw a police patrol car parked. Quickly Sandhi stopped the car not far from there. And that's when the car that was trailing Sandhi turned around, no longer trailing.
The next second, there was one incoming message from Fani. What a message that provokes excessive worry.
Ignore it if someone is following you. They're Farel's boys. Just chill. They will not dare to mess around. That is how Fani's message sounds.
"How powerful was his brother Fani until he dared to do something like this?" Sandhi wondered.
Without thinking anymore, Sandhi drove his car towards Fani's contract. Sandhi really needs more explanation.
"Tell me everything about your brother!" pinta Sandhi once in Fani's contract.
"Come in. I just arrived at the contract, too."
What Fani said was true. He had just arrived at the contract after taking overtime for the sake of work. Bags are still worn, high heels still adorn the feet, and makeup is still visible on Fani's face. As soon as Fani took off her long outer, sexy clothes appeared that showed a little part of the thigh.
"From tomorrow change your clothes with a more polite one." Sandhi gave advice while turning her eyes away. He didn't want to steal the opportunity.
"Why indeed? I'm used to this kind of dress. Boss Ezza doesn't have a problem with my clothes either."
Fani has lived in the capital for a long time. Fashion trends he had followed, also no problem for him if wearing sexy clothes. However, he will more often wear long-sleeved shirts combined with jeans if outside of work. The shirt is also the choice of Fani to be presented to Intan as a love from a fan. That's how Fani is.
"I don't like to see it. I'll buy you a better suit. I'll tell Ezza myself if he won't."
"As far as you are, you are."
Fani doesn't want to bother. The long outer that had been removed immediately used again so aware of Sandhi who felt uncomfortable.
"So somebody was following you, wasn't there?" Fani started the topic.
"Yes. There's a strange car trailing."
"Hufts. Brother Farel is absolutely outrageous. Turns out he wasn't just spying on me."
Fani looked upset. Really annoyed with his brother. Plus, her brother had managed to get Fani's new phone number. Fani was told to go home, but Fani did not want to obey.
"What does your sister want?"
"My return. But I don't want to, San. My brother does have power and a lot of possessions, but I don't like them. If I get set up again how?" Fani started to panic because of her own thoughts.
"I'll take you to your sister and talk nice to her" Sandhi's idea
"Don't! I could have been asked to marry you. Do you want it to happen like that?"
Sandhi remained silent. Sandhi did not want that to happen. For him, marriage must be based on love even if only a speck. Coercion will only cause pain that is delayed.
"That's just gonna be quiet. You definitely don't want to marry me. Your taste is Intan, not me." Fani discusses the facts that have happened and it manages to strike Sandhi in the heart.
In the midst of the freezing, Fani's phone vibrated. One message came in, and it contained a screenshot of the display. The cover of the novel titled My Destiny with You by Intania Zhesky immediately made Fani think variously. Coupled with a little message, the stronger Fani guesses that Intan will be involved in his affairs.
"Wine. Looks like my brother will use Intan to get me home."
"Don't until it happens. Tomorrow, I'll take you to see your brother."
"But, San ...."
"There's no buts. Nothing can happen to Intan." Sandhi standing. "I'm sorry. I'll pick you up at seven in the morning." After saying that, Sandhi went home.
Meanwhile, panic began to occur. Mira feels something is strange because her phone is not accepted Intan. While at Intan's house, her mother's father also began looking for Intan who did not come home. His phone could not be reached either.
"Hello, Dev Boy. Know where Intan isn't?" the mother decided to call Devano.
"Sorry, Mom. Dev couldn't contact Intan either."
"Where's the kid going, anyway? It's been a night." It's been a night." The mother's tone sounded worried.
"So calm mom, yeah. Let Dev help you find Intan."
Devano Albagri, suddenly there was one bad feeling that he was feeling right now.
"May you be okay, Tan."
What the hell is going on? Is Farel behind all this? Looking forward to the story!
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