The Destiny of Miana's Love

TCM 39'S

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Lemon tea in the glass is still intact. However, Arga's eyes were still reluctant to turn away from a person sitting not far from his place. Yesterday the man tried to tear down the wall of hatred against his mother. For years. Finally, he followed his heart to release his disappointment into sincerity. Forgive.

Sarah has come and met Arga many times to apologize. However, Arga always dodged. It was Sari– who repeatedly met Sarah. Trying to encourage his ex-daughter-in-law to be patient. So too with Dharma. Since her divorce from Sarah, sixteen years ago. He no longer wants to deal with Sarah. Moreover, his only child really hates the mother. Then, the presence of Miana yesterday along with her opinions, made Arga's mind a little open.

After Ms. Alin ended her teaching activities. Arga intends to talk to Miana during the break. He had a chat with Miana. But only tick one, meaning Miana's phone is off or out of range. Finally, Arga searches for Miana on the rooftop. I was disappointed because Miana wasn't there as usual.

The foot clad in gray pants with sports shoes as footwear was moving here and there, looking for the whereabouts of Miana.

During down the hall, Arga was reluctant to respond to some girls who were idly calling his name.

"Hey. Ga. I'm temenin yuk." Suddenly, Angel came and wrapped her hand around Arga's arm. "You want to perpus? The canteen? I'm ready to nemenin you," Angel bargained while still walking in Arga's footsteps. There was no word of surrender, though Arga did not respond to it.

"Gaaa. Pliss dong, don't gini. I care for you. But your camera is so cute. What's my fault, to you?" said Angel a little sulking looking for sympathy.

Suddenly Arga stopped, as well as Angel who smiled widely.

"Do you want your own mirror or do you want me to give you a hand?" lirih Arga's.

But it was terrible in Angel's ears. "I thought he would welcome my efforts," Angel's inner self and spontaneously let go of Arga's hand unwillingly.

Arga slightly pulled the corner of her lips, relieved. When Angel was not in his arms. He was also very uncomfortable when some friends saw him with different looks. Then, he again scanned casually, still looking for Miana's figure.

Arga immediately continued his search. Stop that step in the canteen. He saw Miana joking with Riska. Wanted to get closer, but there was still someone else there. After all, he needed privacy as he told what was still struggling in his thoughts.

After ordering lemon tea to the owner of the canteen he looked for an empty bench. Again, he was always alone.

Envy so enveloped Arga. I don't know what Riska said, to make Miana laugh even to the coldest. "Gue find Lo. But as it turns out, Lo is even haha-hihi here." Arga linked the ten fingers on the table.

Not long after the owner of the canteen came and placed Arga's order on the table, making Arga immediately separate his ten fingers and say thank you to the owner of the canteen.

"Gue wants to be the reason you want to smile. But unfortunately I'm not that smart to be ready for Lo, Na,"

His hand just moved stirring lemon tea, with his eyes still focused on Miana who was misbehaving. Arga follows Miana's gestures and finds Bian with his friends sitting not far from Miana's place.

Unknowingly, Arga pressed her hand against the glass. The cold sensation he no longer felt. There is only, the teeth tighten to hold a foreign feeling in themselves.

Don't want to linger there. Arga stood up and put the money under the glass. He just passed by without drinking anything.

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During the learning Arga still difficult to concentrate. Every time I saw Miana and Bian alternating, suddenly his chest was hot. Even the temperature of the classroom was clearly already so cold. However, it does not also relieve the strange symptoms in Arga.

In fact, both Miana and Bian, they were watching the teacher who was teaching in front of the class. Only, Arga did not understand her sudden self. Especially considering what he saw in the cafeteria.

"Ck. I'm why, anyway," decak Arga.

Rage sits Miana and Arga close, making

Miana heard Arga clucking. He slightly turned his body. "Ga, Lo why?" whispered Miana.

Arga threw away his face and snorted violently. While Miana who saw Arga's attitude, just frowned and shrugged her shoulders. "In tanya well, too," muttered Miana and refocused on the subjects.

Learning ends while the whole class one by one leaves the class. Likewise with Miana who is ready to hook her backpack. Riska had already grabbed Miana by the shoulder and pulled her out of the classroom.

Arga wanted to hold Miana for a while, but again he could only cluck when Riska first dragged Miana further and further away.

"By the way, why don't you go home with Bayu?" ask Miana.

Riska plays the side of her hair and says casually. "He's on a special mission he said."

"What mission?" miana asked, unable to hold back her curiosity. While Riska shrugged her shoulders, looking indifferent.

"Don't, Bayu has a new crush again," continued Miana.

Riska suddenly stops as well as Miana, because Riska releases her hand from her shoulder. "Ih, Miana don't do that, ah. My son, you know." Riska Manyun with both hands folded in front of the chest.

Miana walked back in following Riska.

"Yes, just from a few days ago he said that. At least he's in the custody of ex-Lo."

"Eh, what a mess, Bian, anyway," protested Miana. He lifted a little pat on Riska's arm.

"Remove, Lo ngeselin. Let me take you home. Lo's motor is still in the workshop, right!" Riska pulled Miana's still grimacing hand then nodded, agreeing to her offer.

"Today I want service. Uh, I know there's a problem with the injection. Yes, I live in a workshop. In the afternoon, I can take it," explained Miana.

"Instead, it will soon rain" Riska said, and Miana nodded her head as she scanned the gray sky.

"Not work? How to get a motorbike" hardik Riska.

"Work, dong. Money pocket, who is afraid if I don't work. You forget, if I have friends in the store, too" said Miana.

"Yes, yes" break up Riska. "Attent. Masa', I don't give you pocket money?" search for Riska and stop walking.

Mina smiled wryly and shook her head. "My guy had an accident yesterday, he doesn't know." A moment later Miana closed her mouth. Aware of being overwhelmed.

While Riska increasingly frowning approaching her best friend who looks wrong behavior. "Stay, deh. I think something's weird, here."

Miana patted her forehead. "Dead, i. Hp I missed in class, Ris. I'll take it first, Dad. Go home first. Kasian Mommy if alone. Greetings to mom, dad. Bye." Miana immediately cut off the sense of probing her best friend as it passed.

Lucky Miana has the right reason to avoid Riska who began to suspect. He ran back to class to pick up his phone which he had been cargering in a corner of the classroom since the first lesson.

Arriving at the doorway, Miana spread her gaze across the entire classroom. He immediately headed to the corner of the room to pick up his phone. "Nothing is there?" panic though. "Jeez, who took it, yeah!" Miana again scanned the locker that was on the side of the room. "duh. Bego' baget, anyway, Miana!" His body hit his forehead slowly. "Auuhh, still sore, really again," he complained stroked the seams on his temples.

Miana grew even more panicked as heavy rain rang out outside the classroom. "Akh, where is the rain again" he lamented frustratedly looking out the glass window. "Pliss, it's raining. No lightning," murmured Miana.

When Miana was little she loved the rain. For him when it rains he can play as much. Likewise, when he cries, he can hide behind the rain and no one knows if he is crying. But, everything changed. When there was lightning that struck to split the tree's bull, right beside him as he was playing with rain.

Miana is not alone in the classroom. He pulled over his cell phone and ran outside the classroom.

Not yet reached the doorway, the sound of lightning so roll out made Miana screech and sit on the floor by smothering both ears. "Aaaaaaakhh," he cried.

There was a pause of a few seconds to calm his heartbeat again. Unraveling fear of the sound of lightning that still leaves a little voice. A hard object landed quietly on his head. Sontak Miana looked up to see what had landed on her head. "Dian?" miana was astonished.

"What's going on here?" miana asked back because Bian did not answer her question either.

"You're grateful, this." Bian held out a flat object from inside his pants pocket.

Looking at the sofecase that Miana was very familiar with, she immediately grabbed the HP quickly from Bian's hand and smiled in relief. "Finally." Miana muttered as she hugged the flat object and immediately realized something. "But how can it be in, Lo, Bi?"

Bian crouched down and looked intensely at Miana. He landed both elbows on both knees. "Although only three months I've been with Lo, but so many things that I know when others do not know the other side of Lo," said Bian and made Miana stunned to see him.

"Bi–,"

"Udah come back! I know Lo is careless. And I also know Lo's still afraid of lightning, right'!" Bian stood extending his hand to Miana who was still sitting on the mint colored ceramic floor.

Both Bian and Miana, both unconscious when there were other eyes on the door lips, looked on with anger. Both want to be in their place. Enjoy the atmosphere.

Arga came stunned because he had run. He passed by the beautiful girl who was standing in the doorway.

The squeaking sound of the sports shoes due to the owner holding back the step made Bian and Miana aware and compact turned right at the entrance of the class.

Bian's hand was still hanging in front of Miana who was still sitting on the floor. While Arga immediately approached and did the same to Miana. He forgot the tightness in his chest looking at Miana's pitiful face.

Miana glanced at Sisil who was still at home standing there. This time the face was covered with tears on both cheeks.

Miana looked back at the two hands hanging in front of her. In the rain that afternoon. His mind is at war, whose hand he will take.

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