The Destiny of Miana's Love

TCM 32'S

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After finishing dinner with Sari and Sofyan, Arga did not immediately go to his room, he came out through a side door that was directly connected to the yard as well as the swimming pool.

There are three mahogany trees that are not so big, standing towering on the edge of the two-meter-high fence, so that even if the day feels hot, because the presence of the trees makes the house quite cool.

Dharma, the father deliberately chose a type A housing complex. He chose a type of house that is quite large with enough pages, although not so broad.

"Boy boy, Sunday night at home. Not a man," Sofyan said in the doorway.

Sontak made Arga who was standing by the pool turn to look at the opa, who was getting closer.

'Duh, it will definitely be hit by opa again, nih! Let's think Arga! Think,' inner.

"Opa don't know, it turns out you're not as sweet as young." Sofyan glanced at Arga who was still silently flinching.

"Opa, everyone has their own special characteristics." Arga denied while staring at the reflection of the moonlight on the pond.

"So, really still single?" ledek Sofyan's.

"Arga's just not ready, Opa." Indeed, it never crossed Arga's mind to date. Make what? To him, women are so complicated. I want to be understanding and selfish.

Disappointment because mama left him at that time really makes Arga so speculating himself against women. So that Arga always shuts himself and cools down on women. So that if someone so blatantly approaches it then only disgust is so affecting it.

"You're handsome, cool, pinter. There is no way that girls are not fascinated by you. Or maybe you are the one who deliberately closed yourself, Ga," hardik Sofyan while smiling.

"Well, a man can't be called a 'man' if his size is to have a girlfriend or not." Arga rubbed his face and faced opa.

"After all, Arga is not interested in dating, Opa Waste of time." Arga let out a short breath.

"To be honest, Arga wants to have a lot of friends. But the experience in the Aussie first, making Arga can not deket the same careless people. And Arga, it's more convenient to be alone."

Sofyan let out a heavy sigh. The disappointment Arga experienced from childhood was so imprinted that he was too selective to choose friends. "Not everyone is like your mom or your best friend who let you down, Arga. Not everything."

Sofyan patted the grandson on the shoulder. "So, is there really nothing you consider a friend at your school right now?"

Arga shook his head, but his mind was on the noisy girl sitting right in front of his stool. He smiled faintly and turned to Opa.

"Opa, Arga's out for a second, yeah!" Without waiting for Sofyan's answer. Arga passed to his room and did not care about Sofyan who smiled broadly while rubbing her chin.

Arriving at the room, Arga grabbed a flat object on the nightstand and then he sat himself on a king size mattress in the middle of the 5x5 room space.

One message he sent to a contact named 'the brisik' did not get a reply. He glanced at the time pointer on his phone which still showed less than nine o'clock in the evening. Then he wrote the second message.

Same. There's no reply. Not even the two check marks changed the color blue, the message sign has been read. He sprawled his body with his legs dangling from the side of his bed almost touching the ash marble floor. "Had he gone home, huh?" ask him to yourself.

Arga almost fell asleep, as his phone notification rang a few times. He smiled as soon as his message got a reply. He typed a few letters in return. However, the smile quickly changed when the message was immediately returned. Arga clucked as the infuriating sentence he received.

Although a little upset, Arga quickly snatched his favorite Hoodie jacket. Not to forget, his wallet and cell phone he kept in his jeans pocket.

Passing from the room and looking for the whereabouts of oma who is in the middle room with opa who is talking on the phone. Seen from the phone attached to the ear to Sofyan's left cheek.

"Arga come out for a minute, Oma."

"Argha. Where you going?" shouted Sari. However, it soon subsided as Sofyan reminded his wife to calm down and sit back down.

Arga passed and quickly to the carport and took the motor and prepared to exit the gate, after the gate was opened by Deri–sopir Oma.

"Still Kang" said Arga, turning a gas lever through the streets to join other motorists.

When he reached the minimarket where Miana worked, he only found Ibnu who had just arrived on his motorcycle. When Arga asked, Ibnu apparently intended to watch with friends. However, he suddenly did not feel well and returned to the store.

Ibnu, who knew Arga was a schoolmate of Miana's, told him that Miana did not join the others. Because I decided to go home.

Arga smiled wryly at Ibn's words. He checked his cell phone back when Ibn said to enter the store and closed the door rolling door again.

Not too far from the store. Arga quickly found Miana. Miana looks sweet and cute with dark colored trousers and a soft pink knit sweater that she recognizes. Miana's hands were still looking busy with her phone and a small smile always adorned her face as long as her fingers scrolled the phone screen.

Arga pulls off his bike like the others and tries to join Miana who looks fun even though alone, without a single friend with her.

"Hm, even if alone. He looks happy." Arga keeps both palms in his hodie pocket. "And, what is it? Even though he is not serving customers, he still smiles. Really, weird chick."

Arga saw the movement of Miana so hastily back on his bike. As Arga walked closer trying to stop Miana for a moment, he saw Miana bending over without getting off the bike.

The sound of a horn in a car driving fast from the back side made Arga regained his senses and he quickly grabbed Miana pulled over on the side of the bridge. However, his body hit the side of the car and made him fall on the road asphalt.

A whimper with an unusually throbbing head instantly bemoaned him. He felt his body lift up some people. His vision was blurred and from his temple it felt wet even though he had wiped it many times.

His mind was only on Oma and Opa, it made him feel guilty for not saying goodbye properly. Then, he again remembered Miana whom he had pulled as hard as he could. Congratulations to the noise? Or did he just hurt her? "Mia-na," she said.

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After Ambulance take Miana and Arga to the nearest hospital. Arga is taken to the IGD room to get the fastest handling immediately. Same with Miana. However, seeing the wounds on Arga's face and head, the Doctor takes her to a special room so that it is separated with Miana.

Miana has finished getting the examination from the doctor. He got three stitches in his temple. Because there is a gaping wound due to scratched motor plate parked on the side of the bridge.

A few messages from the car owner grazing Arga made Miana a little relieved. The bike is now in a safe place. Same with the Arga motor. Fortunately, hospital costs have also been covered without involving the police.

After the dizziness he felt gradually subsided, he exited the action room room and met the nurse at the doorway. As soon as he asked the victim's room with him, he thanked the nurse again after getting the information.

Miana walked in the hallway and stopped at the intersection. He followed the nurse's instructions to find Arga's room in the care.

As soon as it gets to the door. Miana turned the handle and stepped her foot. Slender. There was no one there just Arga lying helplessly covered in a typical hospital blanket.

Miana approached where Arga was sleeping. There is a bandage cloth around the forehead to the back of Arga's head. Respiratory devices wrap the nose to the mouth of Arga.

The heart rate detection device on the monitor keeps Miana's attention focused there. He was able to breathe a little relieved to know the detector was moving normally.

Miana grabbed the seat tucked away under the gurney and sat down beside Arga. His mind was so messy that his boredom made one of his friends end up in a hospital bed.

Miana's gaze stopped at Arga's hand on the side of the body, so clearly there is a bandage wrapped there, can be sure the hand is for pedestal when he fell. Miana's eye bead returned to Arga's face partially wrapped in a bandage. Without feeling a clear circle in the corner of his eyes fell considering Arga who only lives with his Oma at home.

"Why, Lo, do I, Ga?" Miana. Can't help his sadness.

"Should have been, Lo justin had me hit. Maybe then Mama and Papa will pay attention to me."

Miana smiled miris considering Miranti's treatment of her which was far from dear. "Think what, hell, I! There I will not be able to work. And mama's gonna hate me even more for just hitching a ride on life."

"Sorry, I, yes, Ga,"

The guilt kept Miana scared. What if he was blamed for this? How does he pay the hospital fees if he has to be the most responsible party? What if Arga has serious injuries? And what if his family knew this. Miranti and Surya would definitely be very disappointed.

By ourselves. Miana needs support for this. He remembers his phone and tries to find papa's contact. However, he broke it. He switched to Bu Num's contact. Yes, only on Bi Num, which was in Miana's mind at the moment. Hopefully Bi Num can help him.

The clattering of a few feet that approached Arga's outpatient room door was immediately caught on Miana's hearing. After the door opened and two people appeared, the man and woman in their sixties approached Arga's bed, making Miana stand up and making room for them.

Miana can guess if it is Oma and Opa, Arga. He can't speak. Moreover, seeing the two people was so devastated to see the condition of Arga.

"Arga, wake up, son." Sari could not hold back her tears. "It must be very painful, yes. Opa, how's this? we should call Dharma, Pa."

Surya tried to calm Sari down, by giving a pat on her back. "Already, don't hug Arga, just yet. We don't know which part hurts, do we!"

Sari complied and chose to sit on the bench that previously used Miana. He looked at another figure who was waiting for his grandson.

"Who are you?"

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