Mr. Playboy Vs Miss.Cold

Chapter 1 Miss Tomboy Or Miss Cold

"Come on Mira...couldn't a little chat? It's noon, you're late for college!!"

"Dih...grandfather pack all short language, gercep...gercep...id you know what it means??"

From the inside appeared a young girl with a tall body until (not semetre not until ya☺☺ ) with bluish eyeballs ran carrying her shoes.

Waist-length jet black hair tied in a ponytail, torn jeans on the knee, T-shirt with a checkered shirt long sleeves not in buttons do not forget to wear a hat on his head.

Grandpa Dahlan looked at his tomboyish grandson from head to toe.

"Mira...do you want to go to college or ngojek?"

"Jiahhh grandfather.kalo can be both of them.ngojek while in college!!" He casually answered his grandfather's rant while chewing the banana hangar he had fried earlier this morning for breakfast.

His real name is Shahnaz Almira, but since childhood his grandfather always called him Mira.

Mira is not Dahlan's grandfather's real granddaughter. Dahlan's grandfather and his late wife found Mira near the river they used to cross in the village if going to the rice fields.

There was no identifier in the baby basket other than a necklace with dragon heads with eyes blue in accordance with the color of the eyeball Almira.

There is also a black bag containing money that when noticed really by a pair of grandparents it was made of precious metal that a piece weighing 10 grams. And some jewelry.

The most interesting of those was a letter from a razor written in red ink and it was likely ink from blood that read "Sign Shahnaz Almira our daughter.save her..."

The box was until now 16 years old Mira, still saved Dahlan's grandfather well.

A week after they found baby Almira, the village was often visited by a group of people dressed in all black who were looking for a couple and their baby. Of course, one village person does not know because Dahlan's grandfather's house is located at the end of the village.

Worried about the baby's safety, the grandfather decides to leave the village with his wife and Almira two days later.

Grandfather who was once a silat teacher got a job as a guard of rice warehouses in the city. They bought a small house for the three of them to take shelter.

Little Almira grew up to be a very beautiful and intelligent little girl. Just imagine when he was just three years old, he was already good at following the silat movement taught by his grandfather, diligently learning to teach from the grandmother and was smart to read and write.

At 4 years old, he has asked to be schooled with his friends in elementary school, studying like other friends, even smarter than children over his age.

From childhood Almira already has a hobby of its own.i.e a hobby of fighting with boys who like to bully him and his best friend.

But still fortunately the little Almira is still able to control his strength until even though they fight but not to injure his friends.

A message from my grandparents that Almira always remembered. "Have martial arts, not for styles.but to defend evil and immorality..understand you son!!!" So always message grandma before she died two years ago due to heart disease.

"Ck.ck..ck...kok instead daydream..quick lock the door..." Grandpa shouted again from the top of his motorbike.

"Bawel.." - Grumbled Almira..Then he saltoed three times from the front door and hup.he landed pretty behind his grandfather and sat his henchman on the motorcycle.

"That's bloated..." Then Grandpa ruffled Almira's head covered in a hat.

"This shirt, pants, hat and shoes of yours, how long haven't you been washing, Mira??"

""Anne..." Answer Mira lightly.

"Smuck..."

"Belvin..."

"Combake kek..." Almira shouted loudly in the back.

"Mira????" Grandpa Dahlan yelled no less. "You forgot you didn't wear a helmet anymore..."

"Yes cake...Mira forgot.don't-don't earlier Mira also forgot her toothbrush..."

"Based on a filthy grandson...." Back grandpa screams grumbling.

"Don't grumble on the cake.later the worship charity grandfather is not accepted by Allah SWT..." Mira did not lose out loud shouting.

"Basar brazen grandson.you want to pray grandfather die quickly yes..."

Mira's just a whimper in the back.

Shahnaz Almira is actually a beautiful girl, tomboy but also cold as ice.he just wants to smile and laugh when close to his grandparents and late grandmother.

But if with others, do not expect all day to see him smile or answer only as necessary...therefore, she has always been known as Miss Cold by her school friends and the nickname still survives until she goes to college and sits in second semester now.

Not a few men are attracted and fall for her, but most of them retreat when they know what Almira's activities are.

To earn money, Mira not only relies on her intelligence to participate in prize quizzes, but she also relies on her martial skills to participate in free combat. But it certainly covered up his true identity.

Actually grandfather had long forbidden his grandson to do that, because grandfather was worried about the safety of his grandson. She was, after all, a Shahnaz Almira, but she was still a woman. She must return to her nature as a woman is and behaves.

"Mira..wait for grandfather to pick you up later in the day yes.kakek does not want you to be involved brawl again.wong girls kok hobby fighting..."

"This..is told to cook rice, the rice is raw...be told to fry fish, the pan turns on heat...How many pans have you bolongi used sutil in a month, Almira???? Bankrupt grandpa if you have to buy a frying pan anyway."

"Lha's wrong grandfather himself.cooking is a woman's job!!" Answer Almira lightly.

"Thus you're not a girl? You naughty granddaughter..."

"Just like grandpa doesn't want to know.go back to college wait for grandpa and don't go home alone, because later you fight again."

"Yes.iya..kek don't have to baffle, napa!!" Almira stabs her grandfather in the waist.

"Based on brash grandchildren..." Umpat grandpa.

"It's down there, it's here!!! Remember grandpa's message yeah.don't fight."

Almira got off the bike after kissing her grandfather's hand, she exclaimed as she ran...."If you remember the cake.fear Mira forgot..."

"The boy...." Grandpa just massaged his chest to see the wayward behavior of his beautiful grandson.

"What a wry look.mau I plug loe eye seeds..." Mira stared intently at the group of guys who were looking at her.

Then with his leisure he passed those who gawked because it was still early morning was given breakfast threats by Almira.

***Connected....

New work yes guys.replacement of the love curse novel that has been contracted and can not be included again in the writer season 7. Don't forget the likes, comments, votes, favorites and ratings in this new novel...Thank you🙏🙏