
Erlangga Saputra, a beautiful man with all his perfection. But one weakness in him, he could not help himself if he was near Mia. The girl who had managed to drive him crazy until he was willing to do anything as long as he could nearby.
His eyes were still faithful to the sweet face while waiting for an answer. Mia set her breath that had stopped due to Angga's attack, but then the look of her face changed. He pushed the man away from him, Angga frowned confusedly. Mia got up, and sat down on the side of the bed.
"Isn't there a date with Samantha, can still seduce me? Om really great!" Mia turned her face away. Suddenly a sense of urgency approached.
"Dating? Samantha?"
"Basic Playboy! Why didn't you marry that woman? Why come here and come back to mess with my heart?" The girl's voice was shaking. Still don't understand what this omnya wants.
Angga brought Mia to him, his hands tightly holding the two shoulders of the girl. "Look at me, Mia!"
Slowly Mia turned her head towards Angga, her red eyes holding back the cry that was ready to slide at any moment.
"I didn't marry Hani because I didn't love her, I went to Switzerland and became a teacher here to pursue you! Apologizing for all my mistakes, don't you see my efforts? Don't you know how much I love you?" Angga carried Mia's hand and pressed her palm against her chest. "Here you are,"
Mia smothers her mouth from sobbing with her other hand, her tears flowing unbearably due to the confession of Angga who was so heart touching. Angga held the girl in his arms. He whispered apologetically over and over again.
"Would you forgive me, Mia?"
Mia nodded, making Angga feel relieved instead of playing. He kissed the top of the head of a girl happily.
"So, now we're dating? No, I'll tie you up. We're fiancees!" Angga said enthusiastically.
Mia looked up her head, looking at Angga with wet eyes. "Who said I want a fiancee Om? Om's been cheating on me for going on a date with Samantha,"
The man smiled a dirty smile. "You jealous?"
"No!"
Angga pulls Mia on his lap, the girl screeches because of the treatment of Angga who managed to make his heart exercise.
"You're always prejudiced, miss!" Angga kissed every finger of Mia. Do not ask how Mia's expression at this time, red as in the sauna.
"It's important to know that if I don't date anyone, the Samantha you call me asked me to teach history outside of class hours, which is lunchtime."
Mia cursed all the bad thoughts that always haunt her. Now he could only bow down in order to endure the embarrassment of his own prejudice.
"Sorry..." Mia said softly.
"It's not that easy, I'm asking for compensation."
Mia rounded her eyes of disbelief. "Oh my goodness, you businessman. No loss!"
"of course! I can't afford to lose," The man's grin gave Mia goosebumps.
"What's the dispensation?" Mia is arguing.
"Sleep with me!" Mia was flabbergasted, and she gaped at hearing the words of her Omnya.
"Om pervert!"
Angga took Mia to the bed with him, hugging the girl from behind. Mia who was surprised to want to rebel but stopped when Angga threw the word.
"I won't eat you until the time comes, accompany me to bed because it's been a week I've been hard to just close my eyes."
Not long after a soft snore was heard, Mia smiled knowing that her Om had fallen asleep. He rubbed the heavy hand that was coiled around his stomach, looking back at the peaceful face of Angga.
"Don't ever let me down again, Om." The girl chose to follow Angga to the dream world.
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Canteen
The state of the canteen was tense because it was already late at night, Louis was sitting pensively thinking about who was given porridge by Mia. Stirring the mased potato he was eating lazily, curiosity overcame hunger. With a tablespoon, he went outside the canteen to light a cigarette.
His manic caught the figure of a blonde girl who was walking alone towards the hall.
The one called also looked. "Hi Louis!" The girl looks misbehaved, called by one of the most wanted men at this school.
"What are you doing here?" (What are you doing here?)
"Hm, I'm looking for Mia." (Hm, I'm looking for Mia)
"Mia's? What's wrong with her?" (Mia? Why her?)
"She hasn't returned to the room since the last lesson was over, I'm a little worried." (She hasn't been back to the room since the last fight was over, I'm a little worried)
Louis was surprised to find that Mia had not yet returned to her room, but instead she went there after finishing making porridge for Samantha. Wait, is that really porridge for Samantha? Louis looked at Samantha with a strange look.
"Sam, do you want porridge today?" (Sam, do you want some porridge today?)
"Porridge? I don't like porridge! To me, the soft food is only for pigs," (Porridge? I don't like porridge! For me, soft food is only for babies) Samantha said.
Louis's eyes narrowed, something was strange here. Mia lies to him about making porridge for Samantha who doesn't like porridge at all, But what's the girl lying for?
"Ah, I thought you liked the porridge. Alright, continue your activities! I will also look somewhere," (Ah, I guess you like porridge. All right, keep up your activities! I'll go look somewhere else)
"Thanks Louis, bye!" (Thank you Louis, see you!)
The man saw Samantha move away, his eyes glaring. Even if Mia lied, what right did she have to be angry? Louis was upset himself.
"You really make me frustrated, Mia!" (You're really frustrating me, Mia!)
Louis chose to go into the canteen to pick up his jacket, the air temperature had started to cool. He also stepped indeterminate direction, he would trace every area of the school. Afraid of Mia getting lost, because the girl had not been in Le Rosey for long.
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Since the incident Cristhoper sang a song dangdut koplo is booming in the contract of Pak Tarjo, Maya so often heard the song from his son.
The boy loved the song so much, every afternoon he would go to the place where he met Grandpa Jo, as a music teacher. Unbeknownst to him, Mr. Tarjo has returned to his homeland.
"Grandpa Jo where are ya? I want to teach you a new song. Huh, this one is only told about the refffnya doank!" Cristhoper grumbled, kicking a pebble to bounce into the lake.
One of the bodyguards approached and whispered something, the boy's eyes sparkling. "really? Do you know that song?"
"Or young master! My wife used to sing it while she was holy" replied the man.
"Task Om now, call Om's wife!" He shook the bodyguard until his head was dizzy.
"Yes young master, please stop first. I'm dizzy!"
Cristhoper grimaced, he chuckled at the sight of his bodyguard holding his head. "Let's go home, Mommy said yesterday she wanted to hear me sing too. Nice to know, so you can jog." His bodyguard only smiled amusedly, never expecting his master's son to have the taste of the people.
Along the way, the boy kicked, inviting his bodyguards to sing along.
"In front of your parents, you molest me~"
"You compare me to her~"
Tissue place he hit as if hitting a drum. Really, the boy became more colorful since meeting with Mr. Tarjo. Tarjo sir is something.
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