The Bridge Of Love

CHAPTER 59 Reservoir

"Why did it take so long?" lamented Renan. He even pressed the horn for Miranda to quickly come out.

Miranda just smiled cynically. "Just talk a little. It won't be too late either! Anyway, why are you so excited!"

"Not excited. Just want to finish up!" timpal Renan's.

Renan drove his car to his destination. Miranda only glanced at Renan. Oscar's words still stuck in his brain. Arriving at the event venue. They are still the center of attention, Miranda embraces Renan's arm throughout the wedding. Even the woman did not taste the dish at the event.

"Why not eat?" ask Renan.

"Diet," Miranda answered briefly.

"If we just go. No need to linger here."

"Wait a minute, I just want to say hello to my acquaintances."

"You're not the bride! No need to greet guests!"

"But I know a lot!"

"Yes, I ate, you said hello."

Miranda clicking. "Then, let's just go!"

Renan and Miranda pay their respects to the invited guests. As they exited the building, the media approached. Little congratulate the bride and explain a little reason they came home early because there are still other events.

“A dress as beautiful as this is only used for a while, a pity,” complained Miranda momentarily entered the car.

“I'm not forcing you to leave. You decided to go!” renan Protest. It was as if he was the one who urged Miranda to go home.

“No one blames you!” ketus Miranda's. He leaned his body on the chair.

Renan stably drives his car towards Miranda's house. The artist only plays the phone. He looked around, only about 20 minutes away from his home. “I'm hungry,” murmured.

“Didn't you say you were on a diet?” ask Renan.

“Yes, but now hungry. I want to eat,” Miranda said.

Renan. “In the meantime, you can eat at home.”

“At home no food.”

“You can cook.”

“No food ingredients can be cooked.”

“Buy only. Pinta your assistant buy!”

There was no chance to catch Renan's words. Miranda's phone is vibrating, the phone is in vibrating mode. Miranda swiped the red call icon on her phone screen. Cindy called, but she was reluctant to pick up her assistant's phone call. “Cindy is duty free. He's permission to look after his sick sister!” he said he made up stories. In fact, Cindy has no sister.

“Then, just buy it by the roadside.”

“What not to see, all the way to my house no one is selling!”

“Then, what do you want?”

Miranda rolled her eyeballs. “In front, turn left only.”

“Why?”

“Search for food.”

Reluctantly, Renan follows Miranda's will. “Buy to take home only. I still have business.”

“Good.”

“From here to where?”

“Itu,” show Miranda.

“Mall?”

Miranda shakes. “Just go ahead. See you with a row of rukan (office house) that is next to Mall.”

Renan just nodded, sometimes a lot of rukan are still open. Rentable Rukan not only works for small offices. However, some serve as a place of business that sells a wide variety of foods. They entered the Rukan area. Renan's eyes looked at every rukan, there were several banks that did rent the rukan. Beauty and Guidance clinics. “Why doesn't anyone sell food?” renan muttered.

“There, but the average is closed from 7 p.m. In block F there is a rukan, yes almost serves as a canteen. The food business here is quite promising, because the employees who work here, many who buy food in the canteen.”

“You know a lot of this place as if you were a canteen keeper!” tease Renan.

“Kok know? I was a canteen keeper.”

“Of course, but only a day. After that, I sell coffee around using a bicycle around this rukan. I know what it's like to be attacked by buyers. I also know the sadness when the goods we sell no one buys,” said Miranda Weak.

Renan glanced at Miranda at a glance, a shady face, the upper eye dropped down with the corners of the lips slightly down. It is becoming more and more obvious to show sadness. Miranda laughed out loud at Renan's guilty-looking face. “I was once a traveling coffee seller in a drama. My role is to be a poor girl coffee seller,” kekehnya.

Renan just clicked. “It's no mini market, buy it only!” point it with the chin. Mini market is still in one of the branches.

“No want! You want me to eat instant food? That's not good for my body!”

“Then you want what!”

“Continue walking. Later, we turn left after the end of this rukan. There is a path between two blocks of rukan.”

Renan followed the path he was on. “Where are we going? hasn't this gone into the back of the rukan?”

“Yes, we are indeed out rukan. But this is the back road. There is a meeting house. Next to it is a place to relax. There is a beautiful lake.”

“Lake?”

“Yes. Anyway the place is good.”

“You really know this place?”

“I was filming for over a month, so know this place. The front row is where my shutingku peddles coffee,” explained Miranda. “We stopped there. The car can't get in. In the morning, this place switches functions to jogging track.”

Renan stopped the car. “You will come out with such clothes?”

Miranda looked towards her dress. Walking in a dress is not suitable. “You how else.”

Renan looked back, he picked up the sweater that was in the back seat of the car. “Wear this. Your dress is knee-length. People will think you're using Skirt.”

Miranda receives Renan's sweater. Breathe fragrant in the sweater. Perfume often used by Renan. He's using. While Renan, he opened the suit and rolled the two shirts on his arm limited to the elbow. Take a small sling bag to wear.

“Fendi,” murmured Miranda saw the bag that Renan used. Sling bag branded and certainly contemporary.

“You know?”

“Do you think I don't know the brand!” miranda Dengus.

Miranda put the hoodie on her head with the hair she brushed forward to cover her face. They're heading for the jogging track. It does not take long to walk to the place. Jogging track on the edge of the reservoir, there are flickering lights decorate the beauty of the night.

“This is not a lake. It's just a reservoir on the edge of town. Look, we can even see the highway over there,” point Renan across the reservoir. “But quite well, there is a green open space that is already rare in the city. Can also for refreshing facilities from the fatigue of the city.”

“I ‘kan already said the place is good. Here are also many tenants for traders selling various culinary.”

“There is bean bag, we sit there,” suggested Renan.

“Yes. You order food. Don't let me order, it'll be the center of attention. Oh yes, do not buy heavy food, just snacks.”

Renan obediently bought a few snacks and a lemon drink in his hand. He sat next to Miranda. “Thank you,” said Miranda

“It's not dirty isn't it?” asked Renan looking at the bean bag he was sitting on.

“A glance at the eyes is clean. But do not know also if viewed using microsoft, in public places that certainly used interchangeably.”

“You mean microscope? Microsoft is a company!” renan said without any laughter.

“Cih, small things only in question. Just a little wrong!”

“Took at the meaning is different.”

Miranda just clicked annoyed. He took the churros that Renan bought. Suddenly his hand was hit by Renan. “Auw! What's up?”

“You haven't washed your hands!” Renan took the hand sanitizer inside his sling bag. “Use this first.” After that, remove a small wet tissue.

Miranda just looked at Renan. Men with very well-groomed hair, smooth face, clothes that are always neat and fragrant. Certainly fashionable and trendy. Not only that, the man also took great care of his hygiene and appearance.

“What's up?” tanya Renan broke Miranda's daydream.

“Not what.” Miranda cleaned her hands with a hand sanitizer. After that take the churros and eat them. Just one bite and then put it back. He picked up a lemon tea drink and sucked it up. Miranda pulled a rough straw from her mouth. Until, the rest of the search from inside the straw splashed towards Renan.

“You're how to drink it?” annoyed Renan. He immediately picked up a wet tissue and cleaned the shirt that was exposed to the liquid. Renan's face was very upset when his clothes were dirty.

"Let me help." Miranda picked up the wet wipes and tried to help clean Renan's shirt.

Renan. "Let me just."

Miranda saw what Renan did. “I want to go home ...”