Mr. ARROGANT(I FOUND LOVE IN MY BOW)

ROAD WITH MIRANDA

Moments later Nadine came back to Zain's table, and she placed Zain's food and drinks on the table.

"Please enjoy...."Nadine said softly, somehow her voice sounded so tempting in Zain's ears.

Zain did not directly eat the dishes that had been served in front of him. He even recorded all Nadine's activities through his phone.

Zain looked around, many male eyes watching Nadine. Yes, of course, Nadine is beautiful if she is the center of attention. Zain did not want Nadine to be a free spectacle.

At first glance he saw the figure of Dion who had just come out of the Cafe, but I don't know... He's not sure if it's Dion. Zain began to eat his food, before long his heart trembled.

It turns out that Miranda, Zain immediately received the call.

"Assynoltom..." The voice from across.

"Wa aleikumsalam..." Answer Zain.

"Where are you anymore?... How noisy!!!..." Cafe is currently turning on the music audio quite loudly, with the western song 'The day you want away'.

"Nobody eats at the cafe..." Answer Zain.

"IIiiihhhhhh brother stingy, do not invite me... I haven't hung on me for a long time. I miss Zain's brother." Zain smiled at Miranda from across the street.

"Yes, yeah... Brother's going there now... What do you want your brother to bring?..."

"I don't want to... Want to go for a walk, choose by yourself..." Zain smiled back.

"Yes, you're ready... Brother's coming, we're leaving right away."

"Ok, ready brother... Tot tot tot...." Phone connection disconnected.

Zain went back to devouring the food immediately, after the dishes and glasses were clean, he called the waiters and paid for the menu which he ordered with several hundred thousand bills.

"The return is for you..." Zain.

"Thank you..." Waiters bowed respectfully.

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After arriving at the modest house, Zain parked his motorbike in front of the door.

"Assynoltom..." Zain said his regards.

"Wa aleikumsalam...." There was the sound of a little girl screaming from inside the room, she exited the room and ran towards Zain who was standing. Zain crouched down catching the little girl who was only 5 years old into his arms.

The girl kissed Zain's cheeks.

"Sister, I miss.... My sister doesn't love me anymore, 10 days don't protect me." Miranda spoke without spaces while showing her 10 fingers.

"Sister's a miss, but brother's busy..." Zain held Miranda and held her in his arms after he sat down on the sofa.

"Kata bi Nurul kak Zain again take care of his new sister Tante Rani yes...."

"Yes, Om Iqbal is busy looking after his new sister. So Zain's brother I've been managing work at the office. Sorry, I don't have time for you." Zain stopped Miranda's nose, the girl laughed instead. Bi Nurul put a cup of tea on the table for Zain.

"Thank you." Zain smiled at Bi Nurul.

"The same Master."

"Miranda can see her sister Aunt Rani?..." The little girl asked.

"May, but anytime. What school are you in?..." Zain answered and asked.

"Kneese dong... My grades are all good... A, A, A, 100, 100, 100...." Miranda came down from Zain's lap and ran into the room shortly after she returned with a bag and a book. Miranda sat down at Zain's side and showed her a picture and her flattened handwriting got an A and a 100.

"Gee, my sister is smart... I'm proud of you." Zain rubbed the head of the hijab-wearing girl.

"You're not tired of wearing a veil all the time." Zain asked.

"The word of graduation in studies, it is mandatory for women to close the aurat. Miranda is a girl, so you have to cover up Aurat dong... You know what it means to be obligatory?..." Miranda asked Zain seriously.

"No idea, tell me dong!!!..." Zain pura did not know, wanted to test the ability of this cherry-painted little girl before him.

"The word ustadzah, obligatory means when done get a reward if left to get sins." Miranda explained with confidence.

"If Nadine had hijab, it would have been prettier..." Zain smiled then shook his head, why did he suddenly remember Nadine.

"Why not smile with your own smile anyway, again in love?..." Miranda asked innocently.

"Little Iiiihhhhh know about love." Zain returns to Miranda's nose.

"My word is that if people smile at their own smile means they're in love." Miranda looked at Zain seriously.

"You're wrong, if people smile at their own smile it means he's crazy."

"So brother Zain is crazy dong...." Zain was silent and did not answer.

"Come, leave. He said take a walk not too late." Said Zain who did not want to discuss the issue of love to underage girls.

"Alright, we pray jama'ah. I haven't prayed either..."

After performing the prayer of prayer Isya' congregation, Zain put a pink jacket full of fine fur to the tiny body Miranda then put a helmet to the little girl's head.

Zain and Miranda left on a motorcycle. Because Miranda can't get in the car, because she can't. He'll vomit if he gets in the car.

Miranda sat down in front of Zain, she spread her hands in the air in the style of the Titanic movie and smiled widely while breathing a lot of air.

"Miranda, not most of your style." Zain complained but his lips smiled looking at Miranda's ridiculous manner.

"The air here is unhealthy, a lot of air pollution. Make disease in the lungs." Zain Imbuh.

"It's a ngetrend again in the movie..." Zain just shook his head. It looks like Zain has to advise bi Nurul to keep an eye on every Miranda spectacle so as not to choose the wrong spectacle. Zain himself is too busy to take care of Miranda, so since Zain adopted Miranda, he entrusted Miranda to Bi Nurul.

Nurul bi house is not far from the orphanage where Zain adopted Miranda, the location is also so close to Madrasah where Miranda studied. Miranda lives with bi Nurul and her husband and 15-year-old daughter.

"Where are we going?..."

"To the night market...Wanna???..."

"Horeee is engrossed in the night market... Buy Miranda a lot of toys. Beliin by also make people home yes brother...."

"Yes... Buy whatever you want."

Miranda held Zain's hand so tightly like a chick afraid of losing its mother. His feet stepped following Zain's footsteps. When so many visitors crowded Zain will hold Miranda.

Zain takes Miranda to a meatball stall, he orders a special meatball for Miranda.

"You're just one, brother?... Zain didn't eat?..." Miranda asked Zain when she found only 1 bowl of meatballs on the table.

"So, I ate before I picked you up." Answer Zain.

"But I don't feel good about eating alone but Brother Zain just watched." Said Miranda with her innocent face. Zain smiled at Miranda's chattering then gently stroked Miranda's head.

"Eating when hungry, it's beneficial. But it is not good to overeat to satiety. So you just eat, do not hesitate, brother is full." Answer Zain.

"So don't really want to." Miranda was still asking, needing certainty.

"Yes..." Answer Zain.

After reciting the prayer before eating, Miranda began eating her meatballs, Zain noticed Miranda's chubby cheeks added chubby as it was filled with a round pentol.

"Slowly eat it." Gentle Zain speech.

After he finished eating, Zain took Miranda around to look for toys. Sure enough, Miranda bought so many toys and clothes that she said she would share with the orphanage.

"Soak artisans, let the sustenance be smooth and baroque."

"Aamiin..."

"Hopefully Brother Zain can get a soul mate of Solehah who can give peace of heart of the afterlife... Aamiin...."

"Don't Miranda want you to get married?..."

"Yes, Miranda wants to stay with her sister. But not in the same permission bi Nurul, he said to wait for my sister to marry first so that someone takes care of me. Brother Zain when is marriage?... Get married, brother, I want to stay with my sister. Later after I share toys and clothes, I'll ask doain to my friends at the parlour so that Zain quickly marry the same good people..." Slide a single tear from the little girl's round eyes.

"Well, why cry?...." Zain was confused when he saw the little girl shed tears.

"I'm hurt, I have a bad friend. I was born of a sinful child, born of sin. That's why they were dumped in the parlor. I don't want to live with bi Nurul anymore near the house bi nurul there is a bad boy, I want to come with my sister." The girl was crying so much.

Zain held the little girl in his arms.

"You don't cry anymore, you're my sister. Listen to brother." Zain let go of his embrace then wiped off Miranda's tear and summarized her face.

"It doesn't matter who made you cry, it doesn't matter who left you and it doesn't matter who hurt you, the most important thing is who is always next to you, who loves you and loves you." Miranda nodded at Zain's words.

"Ok, brother asked again with you... How many naughty kids would like to tease you?..." Zain asked again. Miranda was counting with her finger.

"Four..." Miranda answered showing 4 fingers except for the thumb.

"If a good friend and always there for Miranda how many?..." Zain asked again. Miranda counted again, her fingers were not enough, she counted with her toes.

"My fingers aren't enough to count." Answer Miranda.

"Well, that means dear good friends with Miranda there are many. Don't care about Julia. Avoid them, just make friends just as good."

"Sir Zain when to get married?..."

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