The Destiny of Miana's Love

TCM 47'S

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"I remind you again that school exams are getting close, learning a lot and reducing things that are not so important. I'm ending today's lesson. Thank you for all the students." Ms. Alin closed the sessions of the subjects she was taking.

Miana turned her body. "Ga, how come my chat doesn't reply, anyway." Miana's protest meant to ask Arga about some chat that she didn't reply to.

"No importance!" Arga got up from his seat, swinging wide steps out of the classroom. While Miana lowered her shoulders, and thought about what mistake she made.

One by one the class members moved from their seats. They prepare anywhere with their own goals. The cafeteria, the library, went to the next class to meet gebetan or just hang out in the corridor while washing your eyes. Only a few of them still feel at home sitting on their respective benches playing mobile phones, including Miana.

A message came in from Bian, with the emoticon begging and begging also present there, making Miana let out a long sigh.

Bian: Ex-girlfriend. I'll wait in the perpus. 🙏️️

He glanced at the empty Riska bench. When he scanned the bench Bayu was the same. So it is certain that his best friend is with his girlfriend.

With gontai Miana moved from her seat. He looked back, trying to find an excuse so he could catch up with Arga and force her to speak.

Unfortunately only the empty stools Miana got. Because the owner of the bench had just left a lot of questions in his mind.

Miana smiled wryly. After last night he exchanged chats with Puji. His mind was somehow disturbed. Puji said Arga had been quiet for a long time in the minimarket parking lot. When he was about to close the shop, Puji saw someone approaching Arga and was seen arguing for a while and left. Until Miana at home he spit out a chat to Arga. Just ask what to just stay in the yard without entering the store if there is a need with it. Long wait for a reply never came, finally Miana who was tired more quickly fell asleep.

"Arga tuh, really ngeselin. In wa, just in read doang. Not worth the same people. Talked well, and went away." Back Miana opened her chat room with Arga.

Niente. Still no reply.

While passing in the park he saw Angel sitting opposite to Arga, although it looks distant. But seeing Angel's sparkling face made her lips twitch. However, different from the look of Arga's face that still looks sour. They seem to be talking about something. Miana smiled wryly as she realized Angel was really showing her seriousness approaching Arga. Although there is a little pain in the corner of the heart. Especially with the attitude of Arga who is so ignorant.

Miana finally met Bian at the library as she requested.

"Gue thought, Lo, don't want to come," todong Bian as Miana sat in front of him. Miana looked at him without answering anything. He turned his head around the room there was only a perpus officer and two schoolgirls who were about to leave the room.

"Can we start?" bian asked and immediately got a yes answer from Miana.

"Bi," called Miana and Bian stopped his hand from opening the book.

Bian stared at Miana who was scanning the library room. "What?"

"We're just two?" miana asked, now frowning looking at Bian's face.

"Lo not comfortable if we're just the two of us?"

"Yes. Was Lo on purpose?" Miana. His mind was already bad, considering that Bian was indeed pretentious to power and could do anything.

Bian shut up and closed the book. "I guess, Lo knows me well, ex-boyfriend," Bian broke up a little smile and joked.

"Dians. You should not have to overdo it. As long as you are serious about learning. There are people around, will not disturb 'Lo."

"Yes, maybe that's what I need to fix."

Bian reopened the textbooks he had brought from class. And show anything that is still not understood. Then the liquid atmosphere, present between the two who once had the same feeling. But not for now.

The school library is equipped with several tables and there are long chairs facing each other between the long tables in the middle. So it is easy if for a place to discuss.

"Gue said in the first multiply new in the share, Bi!" Miana crossed out Bian's writing in annoyance and then thrust back at Bian.

Despite clucking and putting on a sour face, Bian again grabbed his book and examined it for a while. "O, yeah, yeah. Forget it again," he ringed and began to rework.

Miana silently watched Bian who was seriously working on the example of the problem he was looking for on an online learning site. After he explained how to work correctly and give tricks quickly and precisely.

"Here, how?"

The awkwardness that had perched at the beginning is now no longer there. Miana returned to her crisp and chatty nature. He did not hesitate to pinch Bian if it looks not really.

"Ck. Have a private teacher who likes 'kdrt' like this," ringis Bian stroked the back of his hand that was numb because of Miana's pinch. In his mind, he exclaimed happily because he now had a reason to get close to Miana.

"O, yeah. Greetings to Aunt Hana." Miana mentioned the name of Mama Bian.

"Hm."

"Now they are busy, yes. Rarely come home?" miana Terka.

"This past month, go home. It hurts like that." Bian mentioned the reason the mother came home. "Some time ago, Raya said she had thought the same thing, Lo. And haven't had time to apologize."

"Gue's gone, Bi." Miana said sincerely and it is true that she did not want to remember what and anyone who had been bad enough to blaspheme it first.

"Including memories with me?" bian and Miana asked just silently.

Bian put the pen over his ear. He pulled out a piece of HVS paper in front of Miana. "Udah. Don't answer if it hurts!"

Bian pushed the results of the work so that Miana immediately corrected him. "Recorative hunt!"

Miana's focus is now distracted by some of Bian's answers. The situation that had felt awkward, changed with a serious face. There were no two minutes and Miana smiled at Bian.

"One wrong point, Bi."

Bian raised his eyebrows. "Masa', hell!" Hunted, Bian snatched the text back. "My fault is where else!"

"That's what I'm circling" Miana said.

"Actually, Lo's a pinter, Bi. Just Lo, never serious." Miana stacked up her arms. Reveal what he has concluded.

"Yes. I have to pinter. Because I have a huge burden ahead of me." Bian started acting like a jumawa. "Where else is it!" Challenge Bian to wiggle his index finger at Miana.

"So, cocky." Miana throbbed and moved from her seat.

He asked the perpus officer to print the file he sent. After that he brought it back to Bian who was playing mobile phone.

"Now!" Miana thrust a sheet at Bian for him to work on.

Bian put the origin of his phone on the table. And get ready to work it back. The phone that was still on again caught Miana's attention. He does not feel foreign to the wallpaper on the front screen of Bian's. Portrait of himself with Bian while eating together in a hodgepodge.

"Sorry, Bi. I've even deleted all the photos, Lo. I don't want one more misunderstanding with Sisil, "inner Miana.

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At minimarket. Miana got the customer complaint. Therefore, now he faces Dini as minimarket manager. "I don't feel like I'm doing what I'm accusing you of, Ma'am." Miana is still in a row, denying the accusations leveled against her.

"I know. Sometimes we are tired of working. But we have to go back to being professional. Moreover, we are engaged in retail. We serve the buyer. And they're gonna have to be put forward."

Early sigh heavy. He issued a warning letter with a heavy heart. "Sorry, Miana. You've got SP1."

Miana swallowed her saliva which felt choked. As hard as he denies, if the customer complaint has reached the superior. He can no longer do much. Although her feelings still insist on denying and Dini did not really bother her.

Yesterday, Dini directly received a customer complaint and they want Miana issued. Although very surprised and felt that the bad service Miana did was very unlikely, she could not help much. Moreover, he had known Miana for a long time.

"Lantas, how should I mbak?" ask Miana. He may have unconsciously put on a sour face while serving customers, when he found out if he was not Miranti's son at that time. Lie, if Miana is not sad about it. However, he did not expect if it turned out that this could threaten his job. He regretted.

"Emm." He looks to be holding something. "What if you just move to a cafe. It's not far, anyway. I don't want to risk more than this. The buyer came back and was not satisfied with my decision. And when you don't want to make it worse for the store and for yourself."

Miana nodded weakly. "Thank you for the policy, Ma'am. I really did not expect, a little bit we are wrong expression biased in another sense by someone."

"Yes. The buyer is king. Don't be sad, I believe you are. Later I will send whatsApp address cafe Hamber mine. There you will be with a good one that you already know. Don't be afraid." Dini understands Miana's anxiety if she has to start over again with workplace adjustments.

"Oh, Mas Bagus moved there apparently."

"Yes. He will definitely help you. Thanks to Miana. And here's your last paycheck here."

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