My Love is Heavy on the Scales

CBT 16

After waiting for a long time, hoping and trying. Although the results are not in accordance with what is expected should be a sweet impression can be felt. But not for Mia, an invisible dagger as if piercing into her chest. Pain but not bleeding, maybe more precisely.

The man did not recognize her, or had forgotten her. I don't know, Mia looked down at herself. Her appearance made her grimace.

He doesn't recognize me, hahaha of course. You look too high on you, Mia. Inner Mia.

Silent for a moment as the man's words escaped, Mia tried hard to display her usual facial features. He wanted to run away from this ridiculous situation.

"Hm... No sir, it seems I'm wrong." Mia raised her head that had been bowed while smiling.

Angga knitted his brows, the face of this girl was like a stranger. That smile felt familiar, had they ever met? But where?

Mia sipped a hot chocolate that became tasteless. He hurried to finish the book he had read. Angga was still watching the girl opposite him.

The girl seemed to want to hurry away. Angga was still curious, could they possibly know each other? Angga got up from his seat and approached Mia. Her eyes were fixed on Jane Austen's old novel.

"Pride and Prejudice?"

Mia flinched as Angga was now standing in front of her at a very close distance.

"For a young man like you, it's quite surprising to read a novel like this."

"What does this novel look like?"

"Well, Elizabeth Bennet is too prejudiced."

"For me Mr. Darcy as an insensitive, haughty and overconfident man!" Mia replied impassively, probably actually wanting to insinuate this person in front of her. "Here Elizabeth has the power to reject Mr. Darcy when he was being bad at her."

Angga's lips twitched at Mia's response which he found interesting.

"Isn't Mr. Darcy made Elizabeth curious about her attitude?"

"Bring Mr. Darcy is rude and condescending, I think Mr. Darcy is lucky to have a companion of integrity like Elizabeth."

"Is that so? We can argue even longer if you want to." Angga landed his ass in the chair next to Mia. Mia looked at the astonished man who had made her heart fall apart.

Angga patted the chair that Mia was about to leave.

Mia was still unmoved, digesting the word Angga just now. Angga who saw Mia pecking becomes anxious, he pulled Mia's hand to sit back.

"What's your name?" Angga's question left Mia stunned for a moment. Does he have to tell me who he is? But his heart said something else.

Maybe it's better if the handsome om doesn't know, because I hope this is our first and last meeting. Inner Mia miris.

"my name... My name is Sophia."

"I'm Angga." Angga thrust his hand out to shake hands, Mia greeted him slowly.

Angga smiled charmingly, upsetting Mia herself. Why this one is still spreading charm when he wants to give up. Mia's a coward.

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Angga felt that it suited Mia, they chatted from noon until the sun was almost setting. Mia is very good to be a friend to exchange ideas.

"If you don't wear a uniform, I wouldn't have expected you to be in 2nd grade High School."

"Next month I'm in Mr. Angga's class, so soon it's not second class anymore." Sahut Mia does not accept if considered a child.

"Ok, you'll be in 3rd grade. And don't call me Sir!" Angga Resist.

"I don't think it's polite, and I'm not used to it sir." Mia was about to say goodbye, she could not bear with her heart that continued to feel sore if near Angga. "I'm home in the afternoon, sir,"

Angga moved from his seat to be honest he still felt at home for a long time chatting with Mia. "You want me to drive, it's not good for a girl to come home alone."

"No sir, I'd better get home before it gets late. Excuse me, thanks for the deal." Mia left without waiting for long.

"Yes, see you."

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