The Destiny of Miana's Love

TCM 28'S

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Morning greet, the voice of a traveling vegetable seller who offers his sales and also the voice of a traveling porridge who is no less involved in promoting his flagship merchandise, became a different morning for Miana.

Miana was cleaning the dust that was attached to the body of her favorite motorcycle on the terrace. While Surya still looks weak, sitting on the terrace chair while paying attention to the new atmosphere of his house.

After waiting for Sisil with all her train, Miana finally brought Sisil along to school. In addition to saving money, also the distance of the school from the rent is quite far from the distance from the old house, making Sisil think again at a time when the family's financial condition is chaotic.

"Sil, where are you going to stop?" miana asked as the school distance was getting closer.

"Where, yeah, good. If it is too far away, tired too," complained Sisil.

Miana deliberately reduced the speed of her motor. While waiting for Sisil to voice his wish.

"Stop-stop, just here, brother!"

Deftly Miana obeyed Sisil. Lower Sisil on the side of the road that is still a few meters away to reach the school gate. Not forgetting he received the helmet that Sisil was wearing earlier.

"Go home, don't wait, brother. Surely Bian will anterin me later," said Sisil.

After that Sisil walked first while tidying his hair a little messy due to the wind.

While Miana, let out a heavy sigh and turned back the gas lever. Without him knowing, Riska who was in the passenger seat of a black SUV that passed before Miana frowned to see the closeness of her best friend with one of her classmates.

"Kok, they can decet. Not rich' time in class, anyway? Am I missing something?" ask Riska to yourself.

Arriving at the school parking lot, accidentally the front wheels of Miana's motorbike collided with the wheels of a large motorbike belonging to a stranger to her, Arga.

Arga opened the glass cover of a black full face helmet that protected part of his face.

"Ck. Early in the morning, I met a parrot," decak Arga.

"Huh, really early in the morning has also been dealing with astral beings, very disturbing."

"Who is an astral creature? Such a cute guy, said astral!"

"Yes, exhausted. Lo came suddenly."

"Ck, by the way parrots, a waste of time."

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"Udah, step aside first. The buzzer hunt, nih," protested Miana.

"No, could! I'm going first." Arga prepared to pull the gas lever and release the clutch.

"Gaaaaa, give it a little, Napa, sih! I'm a girl, you know," Miana's pinta put on a face.

"Ck, you parrot." Arga relented, giving distance so that Miana could pass first.

The commotion between Arga and Miana was not separated from the eyes of Bian who was standing, in the VIP parking lot. Not far from them, they were fighting over the parking lot. Bayu and Arkan who are beside Bian only dare to communicate through body and eye language. Guess both, it looks right. Bian was still jealous when Miana was close to the others.

Miana tidied up her appearance, combed her hair with her fingers and also slightly tidied up her uniform. As his eyes rubbed with Bian, he immediately put on a thin smile and immediately slashed the gaze first.

Arga who noticed it only smiled disdainfully. His arm deliberately slammed into Miana's arm slowly while whispering, "Keep thinking, he. Later the class champion will move on to me." Arga passed leisurely leaving Miana who was still reluctant to move from her place.

Feeling insinuated, Miana followed Arga's wide steps, and immediately aligned her path. "Not to be arrogant yet, Naruto. Prove it with the results, later," said Miana while smiling at Arga who rolled her eyes.

"Gue is ready to compete, Sakura," whispered Arga as she raised her eyebrows.

Without any more teasing the two entered the classroom. And prepare for the midterm. Followed by the arrival of other students.

Ms. Alin, enter the class and prepare to be the supervisor in the class. All students prepare with text sheets that have been distributed on their respective benches.

Calm and solemn when residents of XII IPA 1 conducted the test, making Bu Alin breathing enough to be relieved, no doubt this superior class is already known with a group of students with very satisfying grades.

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"Clearly, why was Lo nurunin Sisil on the front sidewalk this morning?" todong Sisil as he sat Miana on the canteen bench. Under the pretext of going to buy food in the cafeteria, Riska managed to make Miana sit not wrinkled in front of him.

"Ap–apa Ris? E, that, you must have seen it wrong. Yeah, wrong look." Miana is nervous and twists her brain to stop Riska talking about Sisil. Not forgetting he smiled broadly so that his friend was calm again.

"Miana Aludra, I've known you almost twenty-seven months. I know you pretty well. You can't lie to me, yeah. So you better be honest now know I'll find out for myself" Riska threatened with a serious face. Sit with both hands on the chest.

However, very dear. Miana instead of shrieking, she chuckled because of Riska's strange language. Especially looking at the eyes of his best friend who is patterned, looks not accepted.

Miana immediately calmed Riska, she who was originally sitting opposite the table now turned to sit beside her. He tried to calm down so as not to look suspicious.

"You're exactly it, you don't get monthly rations, Deh. I just use ngegas. Gini, yes. The story was I left for school, uh there is Sisil on the road again waiting for angkot, yes I have taken it. Uh, she wants to. Yes, that's it doang. Which strange trick?" kelit Miana's. He's not entirely lying.

Sisil lowered his shoulders, a sign of relief. I don't know, relieved for what. Slightly smiling, Riska grabbed the ice cola in front of her "Yes, try, how is it not strange? In class, he went to elo, there's nothing friendly, right? Moreover, he is the same gang, the foremost if blasphemy, Lo. Don't forget, it's about the photo at that time."

"Gue didn't think of it, Ris. Why do I think about things I don't do? There's more to it than that." Now Miana could no longer cover up her grief. The cheerful face slowly dimmed. "Papa's got a trick, Ris. Until he was forced to pawn a house, a car. And now I don't have a house, Ris."

Miana's explanation made Riska wide-eyed. "Well, trus? Where do you live now?" ask Riska concerned.

"Gue contracted, Ris."

"Huh. Why Lo just told me, anyway, Na!"

"Yes, this is my story. Because it was just yesterday. That's why I gave permission yesterday again with Mba Dini. Fortunately, he was understanding."

"Well, what can you do, Lo, Na?" tanya Riska is getting pity.

"Udah, Ris. You helped me, really. I'm still working today, right, because of Lo. I don't know where to pay my contract anymore, Ris, if I didn't work yesterday."

"Papa Lo, Mama Lo? Is there not a penny?"

"Mama–papa, again very upset yesterday, Ris. Masa' yes I asked them. Moreover, papa could want anfal."

"Oh my goodness, Miana. Lo lewatin all by himself. Do you not want me? As much as I can, I will help you. Next time, Lo don't hesitate anymore, yeah, call me if there's anything."

Miana smiled. "Lo himself is also difficult, right. Because of the parents' divorce, Lo. I can't help you, Ris."

Riska is now on Miana. "Gue is okay. I can do without papa. The company has a grandfather. So, me and my mom won't starve" he said, breaking into a hug.

"Gue understands it's in position, Lo." Miana is more grateful, at least her family is still intact. Even though his family is currently living in shortage. The betrayal of Sandi–papa Riska, in fact it is not that easy to get sorry. And parting, is the way out taken by Riska's parents. Miana was so sorry.

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Miana is back to work as usual. Lucky friends of the store understand a lot and do not protest a lot because it is often permission. They even felt more sympathy for Miana. Especially with the disaster that hit Miana. They increasingly salute Miana, who is willing to sacrifice her teenage time to work.

While Sisil, now busy looking for an excuse when Bian just want to take him home. All wrong indeed, he prestige if Bian found out he lived in the middle to lower complex. Moreover, he was afraid if Bian knew it was a rented house.

'Oh, what a shame, I am! It was the same with Bian. I don't have a home. No face now I, ' his mind is upset.

"So where, Lo's house?" ask Bian from behind the wheel.

Forced, Sisil also honestly directed Bian towards his contract. Not much talk until we get to the front of the house. "Geez, Bian. Will you break me up when I know I don't have one?" sisil asked, as he was about to get off Bian's car.

Bian raised his eyebrows. Feels weird. "Do I have a look like that?" ask Bian back.

"Yeah, afraid, Lo later ilfil the same me," said Sisil could not hide his disturbing look. "Gue really loves Lo. I don't want to be away from Lo, Bian," continued Sisil.

If only this was Miana. Of course Bian would be very happy to hear that. However, somehow, however, Bian's efforts to repay Sisil's love in fact he still can not. His intention to approach Sisil only to make Miana regret, but now Bian seems trapped in his own game. Getting to know Sisil, it turns out that she is a sad girl.

"Udah, Lo down, gih. I have an appointment with Bayu."

"What promise?" ask Sisil.

"Gue wants to race."

Sisil. "Gue can come, right," said Sisil.

Although forced, Bian agreed to Sisil's request. And decided to wait for Sisil to change clothes. Before long, Sisil appeared in a knee-length jeans skirt and a mint-colored sleeveless blouse, leg-wrapped flat shoes and a black sling bag.

Although the appearance of Sisil quite stunning eyes. However, for Bian his feelings remained the same. Not feeling the slightest shiver.

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Ck, Bian, Bian. Dizziness me mkirin elo, Miana is far away yet elo still just stay in place.🤭🤣🤣🤣

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