The Destiny of Miana's Love

TCM 55'S

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This afternoon, Miana had already started working again. At Dini's cafe Hamber, the manager at the minimarket where he used to work.

A little far from where he worked. Located in urban area. Standing among the ranks of shophouses that are on the side of the main road of the capital.

He has only been to work a few times. However, easily, Miana adjusted herself. Moreover, there was a Good that he had known before.

"Where's the hand, Lo?" tanya Good when Miana put a wooden tray in the kitchen, after cleaning the former food customers.

"Udah's almost dry, Mas. That's why I wear long sleeves." Miana pointed at the arm of her shirt. "Fear it, make visitors disgusted to see my wounds," he continued.

After that, both Bagus and Miana immediately went back to work. That afternoon, the cafe was very crowded. Not yet the weekend. Although very busy, Miana really likes her job. Its friendly nature is so liked by customers. Today, he got a lot of tips. Even so, according to cafe regulations, tips will be collected and shared at the end of the shif.

Many friends work more excited. Moreover, look at the nominal collected in the tips box.

"Miana, why not from yesterday-yesterday. Lo work here," said Bima amazed.

"Yes, a lot of luck, have a cake-friendly character, Lo." Hani chimed in after washing hands in the sink.

Meanwhile, Miana who was being praised, only displayed her smile. "You guys, overrated. Maybe it's a fortune, we're today."

The friendly carrying of Miana was also jolly, very easily familiar with the other workers. However, not everyone can like it. There were some who stared cynically and disparagedly.

"It can be fetched, tips, it's belagu. We who have worked here for many years also often get caught. Yes, not Cell."

A cashier named Seli nodded confirming Oca's opinion.

If Miana was with the others often gathered in the back. Another case with Oca who is always in front. Always clap on Seli. Senior cafe worker and cousin Dini.

Tiinnag. The sound of an open door indicates that the cafe is getting new visitors. Miana got the code from Bima to immediately give the menu book and offer the cafe's featured menu.

"Table number 14" said Bima who was cleaning the table near the cashier.

Miana nodded in understanding and immediately approached the table in question. Deftly Miana wrote the menu in the message. Not to forget he offers a menu featured cafe that is brownish black glutinous.

It got a good reception from one of the visitors at the same table. But not with one middle-aged man sitting right facing Miana. His face was trying to remember something. "You, Miana?" ask the man.

Sontak Miana stopped her moving hand recording the order. He smiled politely and nodded. "You recognize me, Mr Dharma?"

Dharma chuckled a little as he doubted his declining memory lately. Maybe he could forget Miana, a friend who helped his son a few months ago.

"Why Dharma? Now you want to admit that the memory you have of a beautiful woman has actually declined?" joking guy with glasses.

"It seems, because you've been a widower for too long, sir. So, the effect is so bad," another chimpanzee with his signature joke.

"It's still approaching middle age, Mr. Dharma. It's only been 45 years. It's still worth it, anyway, to get married." The glasses guy gave another opinion.

While Dharma is only a head-scalp responding to his business colleagues. "Well that's it, our order, son. Please leave us" Dharma told Miana.

Miana quickly informed the order records on the kitchen cafe team.

Five minutes waiting, the order is ready.

"Let me, aja. Miana's. You must be tired from not resting, right!" Oca has already seized the tray that Miana will deliver. There was a sly smile after the tray was in his hands.

"Oh yes, thank you, Brother Oca." Miana smiled without any intention of arguing.

Although Oca smiled, it did not make Miana comfortable. Ever since he worked at the cafe. Miana often saw the cynical face of her senior.

As soon as the cafe is empty. There are only a few tables filled with customers. It's good to tell Miana if she can go home. Of course, on the advice of Dini.

Dini entrusts Miana to Good for her working hours. Not on Seli who incidentally is his cousin.

Mianaa was so grateful. He knew Good before. Things that feel difficult can be helped by him.

"Ah, I brought a motorcycle, Brother Bima," replied Miana.

"Don't fuck around, Bim. He already has a girlfriend," said Bagus warned Bima.

"Because, Gus. Just nawarin, but I want to," bela Bima.

"Lo's working hours are still three hours away. You want to fuck!" It's good to keep an unfriendly face. Not without reason, Good to know Bima often change girlfriends. But he does not want Miana to be the next target.

"Kaya' his father, Lo , that's Gus. Broken before the effort, if gini, mah," he said lethargic.

"Whoever, that's it, Bim. Miana, I consider myself a sodara." It was good to turn to Miana who was still quietly watching her senior-senior debate. "Buruan, home. Ntar again," said Good a little pushy. More precisely cutting Bima's effort to approach Miana.

Miana said goodbye to her other friend. He was the only officer still in school. Moreover, he had received direct approval from Dini, who was none other than the owner of the Cafe. They understand Miana who is only a part time worker. Of course, his salary was different from the others.

At the same time, Dharma recounted his encounter with Miana to his son.

Arga even just found out from the papa about this. It was only fitting that some of the messages he sent to Miana only ticked one. He still thinks that Miana still works at the minimarket.

Not thinking up to this. Repeatedly Arga did not find Miana while in the store. Why didn't he show it to her? He did not think that Miana would no longer work there.

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Miana arrived late this morning. Even when the school gates were almost closed. Luckily the school security guard recognized Miana as an outstanding student who often perfected the name of the school. So the security guard compensated Miana.

With running around and breathing hard, Miana tried until before Bu Alin came first.

However, luck did not side with him this time. Ms. Alin already existed in front of the class in a loud voice.

"Miana," welcome Ms. Alin as soon as Miana gets to the doorstep.

"Yes, Mom." Gontai Miana stepped closer to Bu Alin. He forgot his messy hair as it ran along the 12th grade corridor.

"Five minutes," said Bu Alin widened his palm. The flaming red lipstick lips smiled demanding an explanation.

The other friends are rowdy. Made Ms. Alin round her eyes. Intimidating the whole class. Followed by a firm voice from Bian and then the class calmed down again.

Bu Alin straightened his chin. Still asking Miana for an explanation.

Miana understood and prepared to assemble a reasonable reason. "Sa–me... should be–. I mean, I'm late getting up, Mom. I promise I won't repeat it again." Miana grimaced and clenched her hands together. "So, please give your permission, ma'am," Pinta Miana pleaded.

"Classical reasons. Any more reasonable reason?" hardik Bu Alin's.

Miana couldn't possibly admit that she had to prepare breakfast for her family. He is also unlikely to admit if he has to give some other homework before leaving for school. He did not want to sell his troubles to everyone. Moreover, it can drop the good name of Miranti.

"So, my bike, it's a bit of a problem, ma'am. As a result, I just walk slowly."

Ms. Alin seemed to think for a moment and nodded even though she looked insincere. He then invited Miana to visit his stool so that the class would go back.

As Miana walked towards her stool. His eyes met with Arga's eyes looking at him deeply. There was no smile there. Only a firm face could Miana catch.

"Hi, Ga," said Miana and Arga just shut up and lowered her face.

Miana had no idea what Arga's gaze meant to her. However, it seemed like he had missed something. He kept his curiosity and prepared to start taking lessons.

'Actually, what kind of life did Lo experience, Miana?.'

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