The Destiny of Miana's Love

TCM 44'S

Even though the face looks calm. However, the heart was shrouded in fret. Arga has only known Bian for a semester. He doesn't believe that Bian will treat Miana well. In a sense, he often heard Bian's temperamental temperament. Moreover, if anyone dares to make trouble with him.

Until finally, Arga stood leaning against the wall of the UKS by folding two hands. Arga closed his eyes, making it as quiet as possible in order to listen to what was happening inside.

However, Arga had to be reasonable. Sometimes he even opened his eyes when students were passing by. He had to nod and slightly throw a smile at those who happened to be passing in the front hall of the UKS room. Of course, so that they do not suspect their presence there.

Without Arga thought, due to his smile that can destroy the hearts of the women who see it.

As soon as Arga felt the door open from the inside and there was nothing to fear, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Arga," cried Miana and made Arga straighten her body and remove the folds of her hand.

Miana quickly grabbed Arga's arm to get away from the UKS room. Walking is not necessarily a direction as long as it quickly passes from there. While Arga was still obedient without a fight when his hand was dragged by his rival. Yes, last semester it was almost the same value as Miana.

Until the hand was released as Miana's steps also stopped, then Arga realized something. And it was the figure of Angel standing a few meters away from her and Miana stopped.

"Lo, how cheating, anyway, Ga! Same Miana Lo wants to be pulled so, while the same I Lo always rough!" Angel grumbled while ruffled waist.

By rolling a lazy eyeball, Arga was reluctant to give an answer.

While Miana just grimaced and looked wrong. Time and time again tucking in the hair blocking the cute chubby cheek side.

"Lo too, Na! Anyway, play behind. Cooperative dong, we're rivals with healthy." Angel spoke with fury.

Miana chuckled and glanced at Arga. "By, also Lo's idea, Ngel. We're rivals yuk, collapse this Mount Everest." Miana further provoked Angel's annoyance.

Angel grumbled, her mouth shrinking like a chicken tail. He walked with his feet in the pounding and hugged Miana's shoulder while whispering. "Competition starts!"

Arga raised his eyebrows, and tightened his teeth. "You're crazy!" He was upset because it was likened to the coldness of Mount Everest and became the object of discussion of his friends.

Without turning her head again, Arga immediately took wide strides away from her two classmates who started to make her lazy.

Miana chuckles. However, in contrast to Angel who was looking at my departure Arga.

Miana rubbed Angel's shoulders without letting go of a smile. "Why?" ask Miana.

"I like him. But he likes you" replied Angel. Cannot cover his sadness.

Miana was certainly surprised by Angel's reply. Moreover, with the thought of his classmate that one. "Who said?" ask Miana.

"Emang Lo does not feel, yes, if Arga likes Lo?" revealed Angel.

Miana shook her head slowly, her brain spinning thinking that the impossibility was on Arga. According to him, Arga is so critical even anti with his chatty attitude.

"Na.." call Angel. Silent. Angel was upset that she had not received a response from Miana. And sure enough, when Angel turned to Miana, her interlocutor was daydreaming.

Iseng Angel pinched both cheeks Miana then ran because immediately Miana realized and chased after her.

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Two days ago. After Bian suddenly appeared and messed up his conversation with Miana, he had decided to keep everything in his mind.

In addition, the presence of Angel who did not tire of being a parasite during his time at school. Make his life unsettled. Call it Arga allergic to an aggressive person like Angel.

Just because he was confused what to do with his mother. He has to find someone else's point of view. And Miana was the goal.

Although after work, Miana attempted to exchange chats with Arga. He was reluctant to talk it back and divert another discussion.

Entering the third hour today. Throughout the course of studying maple chemistry, all students are as orderly as ever. An hour later the whole class headed to the practicum room, for a practice exam assessment.

Arga no longer wants to discuss Sarah with Miana. He was already upset because there was always something disturbing when he would express the problem.

As usual, with aloof Arga felt more comfortable.

The school rooftop is still his favorite place to rest.

Arga was watching the students from where he was staying. Feeling a gust of wind at high altitude can actually make his mind entertained. After the various schedules of today's chemical practicum.

Notification of the incoming message in the pocket distracts Arga from the sense of calm. He read a few chat at a glance and then put it back in his pants pocket, without intending to reply. "Papa is-there anyway. This business was handed over to me." Arga clucked lazily because for the umpteenth time he had to sign some papers to represent the papa party as a new donor at his school. Related to the proposal for approval for the construction of a new building to add school facilities.

"Well, right. It's actually here."

The voice of a person Arga knew, made him pull the corner of his lips. Without turning around to make sure who was coming disturbed his calm, he could already guess.

"On the phone, not picked up. In wa, also not in reply. Make a fuss anyway," grumbled Miana. "In search of the secretary sir, tuh." Although he was upset, his legs were still swinging to approach Arga.

"Actually I'm looking for that, Lo what's the chief, anyway?" cetus Arga to the point.

"Yee, haphazardly! Yeah, uh, why am I looking for Lo." Miana did not accept Arga's accusation. It rests elbows on the rooftop fence. Just like Arga did. "the hunt! The cake is important. Because just now when I passed in front of his room, there were already many people there."

Miana patted Arga's arm, as it did not get any more response.

"Aauu," complained Arga holding his arm. "Crazy anyway, that's what samurai hands are. Very matter," continued Arga murmured.

"Yes, kali. If anyone says yes in response. Not in the dame! That is why in the independent learning curriculum, we must prioritize the values of Pancasila. One of them appreciates our bica opponents. Mutual respect and tolerance. Don't forget, with the second precept. Fair humanity and being–"

"Why bring humanity," cut Arga.

"Yes, life doesn't need anyone else. Humanizing humans, Ga. I'm not a statue."

"It doesn't have to hit."

"Abis, kesel," said Miana with the mouth komat Kamit unclear. Cussing Arga without a sound.

"Which way, when I want to talk, but a lot of disturbing."'

"Oh. Still grudge the same Bian and Angel," seduced Miana with a smile. He forgot his frustration and prepared with his normal mode.

"Well, ah. Ngue ngue deket-deket same Lo. Mouth smoothly kek beo again hungry," said Arga as it passed. While Miana did not pay much attention to Arga.

Miana enjoyed the gentle breeze blowing slowly. Yeah, because here's one of the coolest places in school. The trees lined up neatly down there really gave a calming effect.

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