Love Mita

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Ramah

Since her last chat with Mita a few weeks ago ended in a frenzy, she chose to stay away for some time.

Today, his affairs are finished until much time he spent pondering about his relationship with Mita.

The departure time is only a few days away, he decided to visit the boarding house Mita.

Arriving at the boarding Mita looks a lot parked motorcycles and shoes that spread signifies in the cost of a lot of people.

He took his cell phone and searched for the woman's contact.

''Mit, where are you? I'm in front of kosan.''

''I'm out now.''

Rama got down from the car to the kosan gate. He saw Mita using a long dress floral motif, beautiful. Her beauty has increased over the past few weeks. Is it possible because it is mixed?

"Chat, phone, video call me why don't you ever answer me?"

"I'm sorry I'm busy." Mita looked down not returning her gaze.

"What busy?"

"What's up here? Is anything important?"

"Look at me... What are you busy with? Don't like me here?''

Mita raised her face, a pink tinge on her cheeks she was able to cover.

"I can't talk for long, I'm doing group work with the kids. I don't feel good if I leave them alone for too long."

"You go on, I wait."

"Old talk, if your boss comes home."

"I wait." he took out his cell phone ignoring Mita's words.

Seen a message from Fima, a friend and confidant in "Treehouse" one of the restaurants he has in the Tangerang area. Mita reported that tomorrow there will be a shareholder meeting at the restaurant.

''Tap me to the office.''

For an hour he waited for Mita who did not show his nose. Before long out a young man in a flannel shirt, possibly Mita's classmate.

"Mas, Mita's still in the dalem? Still working group?"

"Mita is still doing her job, Mas who said her foster sister Mita yes?"

Oh. he just found out that Mita introduced him to her friend as a "foster brother"

''It's not done yet?'' he had no intention of responding to anything other than the presence of Mita inside.

''Still doing the job. Mita does not need to be guarded, there I.'' the man patted her on the back and left.

The man just left while laughing cynically.

"Bangsatts"

He tried to hold back his emotions,

"You haven't come home yet?" Mita's out of her room.

''There was a man coming out of your boarding house. Who's she?''

''Friends. You still here?"

He who is still under emotion elevates his voice.

"I told you, I'm waiting. Why did you tell me to come home from earlier?''

"I'm sorry, I have to say this. You better not come here again. You live your life as before you met me. Let's just say we never knew."

Mita turned her back, but Rama held back by pulling her hand.

"What the hell are you talking about? How can I be rich."

"I'm sorry Ram... Thank you for being so kind to me, so much help me. Sorry if I let you down."

"You want to hurt me? This is no way. What the hell are you? What's my fault?" He felt frustrated himself. Randomized hair that he had combed neatly when going to leave earlier.

A conversation she never imagined before with Mita. Like being hit by a rock.

"Follow your parents' words, it's best for you. I'm sorry I can't."

He saw a fine grain dripping from the eyes of this beautiful woman. He realized something from Mita's last words. She wanted to hug, but the man she had seen, now held her back and pulled Mita's hand.

"Last dog Mita." she cried angrily at the sight of another man holding Mita's hand.

''He noticed that the man was so gentle towards Mita that it made her blood boil even more. More boiling than seeing Mita with her friend from Cianjur at that time.

"He doesn't want to be the same boss. Your self-esteem as a man where hah maksa women?"

"Bacot, the cave has no business with you." The man who was called a friend by Mita did not escape her angry gaze.

"Lu get out of here, the people on the sit here. The cave doesn't want any rames here. "

"If the cave doesn't want to, what do you want? Lu who??" his clenched hands were ready to land his fists for this pretentious man.

"This kosan has a cave. The cave can call security here."

"Num." Rama kicked the table to his left.

He left the place with great anger. Where should he channel his anger?