
Miana straightened her body.
"Thank you, Sir. And sorry that I'm in a hurry" Miana said reluctantly to the middle-aged man. His carelessness because of worrying about Riska makes Miana not pay attention to the Mall visitors who are getting more and more crowded at night.
Another man with the same suit stelan whispered to the man. After nodding the middle-aged man looked shadyly at Miana.
"It's okay, son."
"Next time be careful!"
Miana nodded obediently, while the middle-aged man was examining the watch on his wrist. "It's night, you better get home soon, your parents must be worried about you." The man turned his head to his assistant who looked uneasy.
"Yes, Sir. Thank you, if you'll excuse me." Miana lowered her head as respect for the two people of different ages.
"Yes, please."
The man watched Miana who walked back quickly, while smiling in the shade.
In a different place, but in the same Mall two girls are sitting at the cafe table. It looks like the two are fiddling with one of the phones. Their smiles and crisp laughs noticed a flat object in the hand.
"Sil, I'll give you a surprise. Surely you like๐คญ."
One message was sent along with a photo they captured a while ago.
Elsewhere, under the thick blanket a girl of Miana's age has been smiling smirk watching the chat from her friend.
"Good job."
As soon as the message he sent for the reply chat. Sicilian Pramita, the second child of Surya and Miranti. "No matter who it is, brother. All I want, is Bian."
Sisil uncovers the blanket and shuffles from his bed. He pulled over to his bedroom window. Folding both hands, looking at the water gurgling in the garden right next to his room. "If only my brother would give up. And don't accept Bian, I'm definitely not rich' gini." Sisil muttered without any expression.
Without Sisil knowing, Miranti, her mother silently watched her second child with her. He was sad to see his son gloomy. He approached Sisil and held his son's shoulder until he turned his head. "Mama" said Sisil.
Sisil recounted the pain when he saw Miana with Bian. Always has. Sisil always spills flavor on mama. Similarly, Mama who is always warm to her second daughter.
"Ma, I want Bian. Mama should be able to talk to Mia for muchin Bian, Ma."
"Sil, why Bian again? You are beautiful, no less beautiful than Mia. You can get the guy you like. Cute guys in this world aren't just Bian, baby."
"You think Sisil's love can be set? No, Ma!"
Miranti smiled and carried Sisil into her arms. "Let's warn Mia again, yeah." For a moment, they dissolved. Until the sound of an online motorcycle taxi that can be heard from Sisil's room stops to drop the passenger they recognize, Miana.
Sisil and Miranti broke her embrace. Still watching Miana until she's gone out of range. Through the look on her upset face, Sisil catches the idea of carrying out her mission. "Marahin, no. Very late home. Rich people do not really," pinta Sisil to mama.
Miranti who was already furious was spiced up to vent frustration on her first child. He walked quickly to get out of Sisil's room to meet Miana.
Miana, who had just put down her sling bag, was shocked by the arrival of her mother because of a rough blow to the door of her room.
"Good, yeah! Every day wander. It's really delicious of you. Think no, you. Papa there slam bones for your school fees! You're playing games!" Miranti scratched Miana by showing her index finger on Miana's forehead.
"Ma, it's weekend, I went with Riska. You can, of course, ma. It's not every day either."
"Still brave, yes, you answered so!" Miranti jerked and pushed Miana's shoulder. Then, he widened his eyes, when he realized the way Miana dressed.
"You." Miranti pointed from head to toe Miana.
"Since when did you become an odd girl, look," joked Miranti.
"Ma, this isn't-"
"You're not selling yourself, are you?" tuding Miranti's.
"Ma," cried Miana did not accept.
"What?"
"Mia can clear, Ma. There was an incident and my jacket got wet"
"Don't tell me, you're looking for a way to get your pocket money because mama confiscated your ATM!" Miranti chuckles. Looking back, at Miana's bedroom door. There was Sisil leaning back while folding his hands while looking down.
"Yesterday you used money to exceed the limit. Is it less now?"
The unexpected transaction was read because the notification of all transactions was directly connected to papa's email. Not only on the Miana card, but also on the Sisil card.
"You're still, little girl, Mia. Can what you are! Besides papa's nuisance to Mama!"
"Ma. Please believe me. I do regularly share donations at the orphanage. Papa doesn't bother about it either. But the number isn't that big, Ma. Mia also does not know, why such a large amount can be out of Mia's transaction," explained Miana frustrated.
The corner of Sisil's lips twitched, holding back his laughter. Look at the commotion of her mother and sister. He just shook his head weakly without any interest in participating in it.
"Sorry, yes, Brother. I'm too jealous of you, "inner Sisil.
Sisil knows the routine activities that Miana does every month. In the past when he was in Junior High school he did not mind it because he was also often invited by Miana to give to an orphanage located not far from their home. However, because of his accumulated jealousy. He launched his prank action.
Moreover, a few days ago, he saw Miana with Bian visiting the orphanage both of them. His proximity to the brother made them open to each other, until they knew each other's ATM pin numbers. With so easy, Sisil took Miana ATM for him to use to treat his two friends, go to the salon, shop and watch in the cinema. Of course it was not because he did not have his own money, but because he wanted Miana in trouble.
Love is really crazy. Logically, brothers and sisters should love each other. However, envy and spite had blinded Sisil.
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At the fourth hour of study, Sisil forwarded the photo sent by his two friends, Thea and Hazel. He sent the photo to Bian while the lesson was going on.
When the maple teacher stopped learning, Bian immediately opened the flat object that had vibrated in his uniform pocket.
Bian widened his eyes when he knew this was a photo of his lover. The unusual sight made Bian seem to be holding back the flames that were burning his heart. He then spontaneously stared intently at Miana who was sitting not far from her desk.
Suddenly, a girl knocking on the door of her class immediately approached Bian's desk and gave a white envelope to Bian's chest while grumbling.
"Now, look carefully, brother!"
Raya, Bian's sister soon passed from her brother's class. While Miana who had just realized the presence of Raya was about to greet the girl. However, seeing the look on Raya's face that glanced sharply at her made her undo her intentions. Miana was introduced to the Bian family when Miana attended Bian's 18th birthday. At that time the Bian family received well his presence. But Raya, it has changed since these few days.
"Raya, why?" his inner.
Miana turned to her lover who was sitting blocked by a table beside her, as if looking for an answer. When he saw the silent look on Bian's face stiffened to notice the fine veins on his neck made Miana frown in wonder.
"Bian," called Miana with her distinctive smile, a smile that displayed her clean white lineup of teeth to make her eyes narrow.
Bian who could not stand immediately kicked down the table and left the classroom.
Feeling astonished, Miana immediately chased after Bian who was walking quickly down the school corridor. And at that time, the classroom chat room began to bustle with the delivery of photos of Miana who was in the arms of a middle-aged man.
Bian had stopped seeing his phone crowded with chat notifications suddenly crowded because the photo of his lover became the topic of discussion.
"No one would dare to spread this photo, if you want to survive!" Bian posted a comment on his classroom chat room. Evidently the notification of the streak immediately stopped with a threat from the children of important people in their school.
Miana who had opened her class group chat room suddenly panicked and accelerated her steps. "Dian, wait!" Miana managed to hold Bian's arm.
"Listen I can clear!"
Bian turned around and stared intently at Miana.
"Explain!"
"I was chasing after Riska, who was being dragged down,"
"Don't bring anyone else, Mia," cried Bian. "I could've held anything back. You forbid me to go to the house, okay! You limit our road time. Anything! But, not for my jelously!"
Bian held onto Miana's shoulder roughly. "Lo deket with the head of OSIS, okay. I can accept it, because Lo sexy publicist there. Lo deket same Rio, Dev. Okay, I can accept, because they're one group together Lo. And now, Lo is in the arms of om om, with such skimpy clothes! I can't stand it, Mia!"
Bian walked back to leave Miana with reddened eyes holding back his anger. As Sisil crosses Miana and tries to chase after Bian. At that moment Miana held Sisil's hand.
"You, again, Sisil."
Sisil brushed off Miana's hand and chased after Bian. "Dian!"
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