The Destiny of Miana's Love

TCM 4'S

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Miana waited for her phone call to be lifted by papa. Until the sixth ring, he could hear the heavy sound of papa on his phone.

"Assalamualaikum, Papa,"

"Yes, waalaikumsalam. Why Mia."

"What's healthy?"

"Yes, papa's good. It's already on its way to the office in between Heri. You healthy?"

"Alhamdulillah. Pa, Mia has to pay tuition for proker duty. Mia please, Pa. Persuade mama to give Mia ATM."

Miana was tired of persuading mama to ask for her ATM back which was confiscated by Miranti. The end path is papa.

Papa sighed heavily, while glancing at Heri who was still focused on the steering and the streets. Fear of this family's sensitive talk may bother him.

"Honest. Papa is disappointed with you. Fifteen million is not a little money. Papa still doesn't think why you can spend it at one time."

"Papa still don't believe Miana?"

"This time no, Mia. Okay, papa will send any fees for school affairs. And don't worry about the motor will be taken care of by Agus. Mmm, one more Mia. Let's just say this is how you help papa. Papa loves Mia. Uda, yeah. Assalamualaikum,"

"Waalaikumsalam," said Mia sadly.

Miana can feel the disappointment papa. Moreover, he had lost the trust of papa. He could have tracked his ATM transactions. However, before that he could already think that this was the work of Sisil. He did not want to prolong his problem by complaining about Sisil. Free. Miranti will defend Sisil especially Papa who strongly believes in mama.

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The morning greets the entire universe, with the beauty of the clear sky today. Miana uses her beloved matic motorbike to get to school, faster than those who use the services of a grabcar or taxi.

"Hi, Mia. Tumben pouty face like a tangled shirt."

Hearing the thud from Riska, he took off the helmet hook that wrapped around his head." Yes, again my bokek. Moreover, there is a good novel that has been published." Miana put her lips together.

"Oh, I think it's sad to break up with Bian."

"If that were sure. I've been calling Bian many times. But it ended up my number on the same block as him. He's disappointed with me, Ris."

Riska approached Miana who had already removed her jacket and put it in her motorcycle jog.

"I'm sorry once again, Mia. Because of me, you're having trouble with Bian. I'll try to persuade Bayu to talk to Bian, yeah." Riska embraces Miana's shoulder to pass from the school parking lot to her class.

Ayla's maroon-colored Daihatsu flashed in front of Miana and Riska who were about to step foot into her class. Miana put on her smile as the owner of the car came down, Aksabian Mahendra. Someone he still loves very much. However, his smile faded when he saw another door from Ayla Maruun open and appeared the girl he knew very well, Sisil.

The perceptive Riska immediately pulled Miana's hand to immediately move away from the two people.

Sisil smiled faintly seeing Miana pass by. He did not waste the opportunity to approach Bian so that the attention of the man he liked turned to him. "Bian, thanks for the ride, yeah." Sisil held Bian's arm. However, Bian immediately avoided it. Making Sisil a little surprised reflexively raised both of his hands "Sorry, Bian. Gu-gue's just too happy."

Bian glanced at Sisil and passed away just like that.

"Sabarr, Shissil. You can't be too aggressive. Could be, Bian so ilfil same lo,"

Sisil smiled as he walked up to the classroom. Arriving in the spare change class from Thea and Hazel, Sisil's friend, a noise was heard. But Sisil immediately gave her one-finger code to her lips. Code his two best friends so as not to take too much attention. Especially at Miana who kept staring at Sisil.

The other friends then harass Miana and Riska. Classes will start in ten minutes. So, the appearance of sitting neatly on each bench can not be found in the classroom. There are still many who are still sitting at the table, even there are still those who are chatting on the edge of the classroom window.

"Not grateful to have a boyfriend tajir, good looking and famous. Even make it happen, the same way om om."

"Gue Denger, Mia ATM is confiscated equally, because it exceeds the limit. So, well, maybe our class champion, find a shortcut."

The babble of friends that pierced Miana's heart made Riska growled and hit the table. "So your mouth, if you don't know the truth! Don't judge people without proof!" Riska yelling. "You forgot who Bian is. It can be deposed of you for no reason from here easily if you talk strangely about Miana."

"Lo, too forget, Riska. That now, between Bian and Miana there is no relationship anymore." Sisil said cynically to Riska and swept a glance at the entire class that not all the students were in the room yet.

"What?"

"They broke up?"

"Clearly Bian, mutusin Mia. Where do you want the chairman of the foundation to be the same as used goods."

Back comments of friends made Miana's chest rumble and tried to hold back her puddles of tears. He ran out of class. The goal is a toilet to vent the crying in the stool.

Outside the classroom, his steps were stopped because he hit a clay object but hard enough to make him close his eyes as he staggered and nearly fell. However, he immediately opened his eyes as his body did not hurt from falling to the floor. He's like, hovering.

As soon as he opened his eyes, his shoulders and hands were in the grasp of one's hands. A stranger. High body with firm eyebrows with attractive eyes and very. That man he'd never seen before. Neither was Bian, the person he still hoped for.

"Ehem."

Deheman's very heavy voice shifted Miana's consciousness and chaotic thoughts and also the one who had helped her.

"P-pak Bambang," cried Miana to the maple teacher who she was very reluctant to speak. Miana smiled and slipped her slightly messy haircut due to the incident earlier.

"What are you running out of class? Two minutes to start the lesson."

"E, a little business, sir." Miana grimaced even unconsciously had forgotten the pain of her friends chattering.

"Dissolve!"

"Go back to their respective classes" said Mr. Bambang to the students who were seen gathered in the front corridor of Miana's class.

Not looking at the chaos or the firm voice of Mr. Bambang, but most of the students were admiring the figure who had helped Miana earlier.

All students are bound to go to their own classes. Including Miana and the man. Every now and then they were still looking at where the tall man's steps ended up setting foot.

Miana followed in the footsteps of Mr. Bambang because it was the first hour filled by the maple she was wearing.

Miana also glanced at the man who apparently also followed the steps of Mr. Bambang, the thick-bodied middle-aged man.

The entire class that had been a little boisterous returned to calm with the arrival of students who had just entered the class because it was still outside the room. Including Bian and his friends.

Yes, Bian, Miana's ex-lover is in the same class as Miana. Including Sisil, Thea, Hazel and the man who was still standing in front of the class because he was detained by Mr. Bambang.

New students, thought Miana. He returned to his stool and got a slow clap from Riska.

"Udah, don't think about the talk of friends anymore, well. I'm always on the side, Lo." Riska smile.

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..._to be continue _...