The Destiny of Miana's Love

TCM 45'S

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Ever since Miana found out she was not Mama Miranti's child, not the slightest bit of respect and unfortunately as a child changed. He kept acting as usual.

The payday money he gave to Miranti and Bi Num, as before. Instead, he still keeps his work close to papa. Like when papa wants to give pocket money, Miana admitted if it has been given by mama every week. The tuition has returned to normal, and has been transferred directly from Surya's account.

Lately, papa's always coming home at night. Many jobs that take togetherness with family. Miana too, as already accustomed if she can only miss the togetherness with Surya at breakfast together.

As it is today, breakfast is done quietly and only a little light discussion. Miana was still as usual, lithe and did not hesitate to start asking light things.

"Bi Num, please juice my carrot, Bi!" Miranti asked Bi Num for a drink that had previously been her request. In view of the contents of his plate, he did not eat rice like the others. I was on a vegetarian diet like that.

"Let's go, Miana, Ma." Miana immediately moved from her seat to get the carrot juice that Bi Num had made in the kitchen.

"This kid, I'm so sorry. Even though I was always rude to him. He was still responsive even without being asked. Especially if in order, "Miranti's mind was a little pity.

Miranti's attitude to Miana or to Bi Num, now a little calmer and not much snapping as usual. Surya has given a lot of special reprimands, as well as firm warnings. Since Miranti unravels the secrets they have been covering up and agreeing to for years.

The kitchen and dining room have now been renovated by being given a partition according to Miranti's request. Yes, although not so far away, between the dining room and the kitchen, Miranti's habits remain the same as the hostess. Anything has to follow its will.

Miana came and put a glass of juice next to her plate.

"Why do you need anything?" tawar Miana looked towards Surya and got a trouser. "Sisil, need something?" tawar Miana changed to look at her sister.

Sisil shook his head and remained on his activities. "I can do it myself" muttered Sisil and was still heard softly by Miana.

Sisil's refusal made Miana immediately sit down and continue eating. Sometimes Miana watched Sisil who now looks quiet. Both at school and at home. "Sad you're the same Bian, Sil. Until it makes you spoiled and riweh so quiet like this, "inner Miana.

"If you need something you can ask me, Sil," he bargained again.

"I don't need anything, brother." Sisil began to cultivate resentment on her face and made Miana mute.

'Even if you and Bian aren't together anymore, I won't take him anymore, Sil. I know he's your happiness. I don't feel anything like Bian' anymore'.

After breakfast together, Surya leaves by taxi with Sisil while Miana stays with her favorite motorcycle.

On the way, Miana was enjoying the crowded streets and the rest. A headset is neatly embedded in both ears, so as not to be so bored. The excitement of hearing the song 'I'm losers' must be stopped when a motor aligns with its place to stop, when the traffic light turns red.

When she turned her head, Miana found Bian's eyes narrowed to welcome her gaze. Can be concluded at this time his lips also review the smile even though it is covered with a full face helmet that is worn. There was nothing to do but return the former's charming smile this morning.

Until the moment Miana arrived at school later than Bian. He found Bian still sitting on his bike. Her feelings are uncomfortable when Bian turns out to be waiting for her. Evidently when Miana finished parking her bike, Bian approached her.

"Hi," said Bian.

"H–hai," said Miana.

Bian began to smile. Thinking something. "We can walk together, right?" bian bargains and is countered by Miana.

Those sharp but stifling eyes really made Miana a mess. He always remembered Sisil and his wounds this morning, and every night when he approached Sisil when he was asleep. He was very sincere to take off the pain when Bian ended it with the happy look of the brother who became his successor.

"Working every day?" bian asked starting the conversation as he walked a few steps down the corridor.

"Yes. Just part time," replied Miana.

Bian raised his hand as he greeted Arkan from the opposite direction. He also has an intimidating face. Without letting Arkan ask more.

"Aren't you tired?"

"Lying when I answer is not tired."

"Why, anyway. Are you flat with me? Don't you like talking to me?" Ask Bian.

"No, Bi." Miana refute.

The two then walked away in silence. Miana who fretted many times the actual backpack rope is neat. While continuing to swing a step that feels further because it saves fret. Afraid Sisil saw it with Bian.

"Miana" called Bian breaking the silence.

"Yes,"

"Gue's still a darling, Lo." Bian revealed honestly and felt deeply.

Bian's words made Miana stop her steps. So does Bian ."I'm serious," continued Bian.

Miana shook her head. "Lo will just be disappointed with my answer Bi."

"Gue doesn't need an answer, Lo."

Stared that deep, making Miana immediately cut off her gaze.

"Gue first, Bi." Miana immediately took a step first, even before Bian answered her.

Bian looked at I thought Miana was gone, he had no reason to hold her for longer.

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"Dorr!" Riska held onto her best friend's shoulder while laughing contentedly having taken the focus of Miana who was reading the book.

Still holding his chest that shook and beat many times due to the sudden shock on his body. Miana rounded her eyes as she prepared to protest at Riska.

"Ututuu, don't be angry, my dear. Ntar sakepnya avalanche loh," Riska rayu and got a lazy decision.

"Fear very, really. Lose the same Arga. To the extent that during this break, Lo is still curled up with books." Sisil sat down beside Miana. Riska extended her neck to find out what her best friend was learning. The mouth is still actively chewing on taro chips purchased while in the cafeteria earlier.

"Not that. Stomach hungry, but I'm reluctant to see Bian."

Sontak Riska thrust a pack of taro chips at Miana, but she immediately pulled it back when one hand Miana was about to stretch out to pick up a crispy Snack in the package.

"Evil, uh," he caught in the doldrums.

"Ih, cringe." Riska hugged Miana by grabbing her shoulder. "Children of Bi Num, can not snack. It's hard to make a soul mate," seduced Riska.

Miana could no longer hide that reality from Riska. Bian must've unraveled everything on Arkan, Rio and Bayu. So, it must be sooner or later Riska also immediately found out. And in order to avoid Riska's anger, Miana had told him that first.

"Bi Num, mah. Prayer is always good. Not rich' Lo," ambushed Miana.

"Yee. Yes, accuse me of being ugly" Riska protested. "Eh, btw. I also want dong, sometime visit the grave mother."

Miana glanced at Riska with her eye tail. "Ngaco yes by the way. I have to work first, pay the fare there."

Riska chuckled softly. Then give a packet of chips that stay half in the lap of Miana.

"Gue just remembered. Miana is still poor, even though she has slammed hard bones. In fact, Lo can't be stingy about it, same stepmom Lo."

"He's still my mama, Sil. She took care of me from childhood" recalls Miana.

"Heh, the one who took care of Louh Bi Num. Not a mama-japanese, Lo , that is," Riska argued. "Where there is, real mama but play hands mouth lemes but day," reject the fiery Riska.

Miana simply commented a smile looking at the expression of her best friend. "Gue, how do you get behind Sisil's mood, Ris?" Ask Miana. From earlier only Sisil who was in the mind Moreover, Bian had shown his soft side again. He was afraid that Bian would really want him back.

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