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The more days, the more busy Miana. From before dawn until almost midnight. From cooking, washing, ironing and other homework. Almost everything he did himself.
Miranti and Sisil? Sometimes they have to help, even if Surya is at home. The rest, if they had to do it themselves. Especially when Miana is working. That's how it is every day.
Although Sisil has not made a tantrum again, but for homework he is very reluctant. For him, some business is the duty of a household assistant.
Until sometimes, Surya warns Miranti and Sisil to help Miana. However, not a good response given Miranti. Instead, he will bring up everything he gave to Miana from childhood.
The absence of Bi Num there, they finally realized. How much Bi Num meant to be with them long ago.
Miana often broke the seeds of debate that Miranti would do to Surya. He relented and always convinced his father, if he could and did not mind.
Sometimes, Sisil also helps. As of today, after school Sisil immediately took over Miana's duties. So that the brother can immediately go to work.
That's so obvious. Of course Sisil will ask for additional payment from Miana.
After school, Miana cleansed her body and soon changed into work clothes. One long-sleeved shirt, one knee-length span skirt and one flat shoes are black.
When he came out of the room he saw Sisil was putting dirty clothes to wash. Yes, even if it's just his own shirt. It's better than not once.
Inwardly, Miana was grateful. There have been a lot of changes in Sisil lately. Even if it only helps light work at home. "I set out, yes, Sil," he said to Sisil and got a reply, very slowly.
"You sick, Sil?" miana asked looking at the listless face of her sister.
"No. Cape' aja, out of school must wash-wash," murmured Sisil.
Miana kept a smile. Although it looks forced, at least Sisil already has the will.
Before leaving Miana noticed the rented house she had lived in for the past six months. Papa last night, revealed that he had chosen a new residence with installments per month. And tomorrow, they'll all move in a new house.
It was Miana's dream to have her own home. Although it still has to be gradual for three years. Provided, do not live in a rented house anymore.
With the savings that Miana had, she could give additional money. Just lighten the burden of the papa to give a down payment on the purchase of a house.
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The school park. Sisil was still waiting for Miana to check the report for the presentation in her laptop. It's still a few minutes before Ms. Ifha's class starts.
"Seriously, you're skipping work today?" ask Riska.
"Correction, huh! I'm authorized, yes." Miana glanced at Riska.
"Trus already called the cafe?" ask Riska.
"Gue hasn't called Mas Bagus for permission, anyway," Miana replied with her eyes still focused on the folding object in her lap.
"Be careful, same Seli. That guy, that guy's easily influenced." Riska gives a warning about wrongdoing or her cousin. Who is now Miana's co-worker.
"There's a Good One, really. He's in charge, about my working hours." Miana is still struggling with the preparation of her presentation. Revise, if there are words that still need to be corrected.
"Gue, here, you know, Beib. Masa', Lo cuekin from earlier," Riska's grumble pushed her lips together. Looks funny. Although already sulking, Riska still did not get the attention of her best friend. And that made him a little upset in the morning.
"Where is your relationship with Arga?" risk Fishing.
"Huh? What's?" miana parrot. Only then did he look full at Riska, with his face already tangled like laundry piled up.
"Cih," murmured Riska screeched. "Round of Arga affairs, aja. I just took my name here. Wonderful man!" Riska folded her hands on her chest.
It was only realized by Miana, and made her chuckle. He immediately folded the laptop and put it in a bag.
"Yeah, ah. Where we going?" take Miana. He grabbed Riska's shoulder. A little menoel Riska cheeks to stop sulking.
"Don't rambeg, so, dong. It's ugly, it's getting ugly, ntar," seduced Miana and got a pinch on her cheek.
The two walked to class and kept joking. In the corridor, Miana had met face to face with Arga. He reviewed the amazed smile as the thump in his heart made his entire body so cold. "For a long time, he's getting better, anyway," his monologue was barely audible around. Including Risk.
"What the hell is Lo?" ask Riska demanding. He did not realize Miana had been blushing over something. "Hand Lo? it's freezing!" Riska checks her best friend's body temperature. "Lo's sick?" ask Riska and get the trousers from Miana.
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Miana's presentation in front of the class, she felt like a failure. For some reason, his focus suddenly faded when his eyes caught the eyes of Arga who was watching him so much. The beautiful face is more charming when it is focused.
Last night, when Miana never met her drowsiness, she searched Arga's gallery on Instagram. As a result, he returned to dream of Arga.
Now, he felt different when he only saw his figure. The day incarcerated his heart. Miana felt a thump. Just to send a message first. I don't know. Since when did this taste present bother him.
Miana hated this situation. At the same time like the taste of flowers when meeting the man. Especially if the target can return the smile that he gave. Thousands of fireworks burst into colourful colors, adorning the night
However, a different taste is being felt by Arga. For him, meeting Miana, his life would be far from tranquility. It will be festive with the noisy voice of the rival he defeated in the first semester, a few months ago.
"Why didn't it go well, anyway!" Riska's voice was nagging at the same time commenting on Miana's presentation that always worked, however, not for this morning.
"No, you know," replied Miana. Both were in the park next to the school.
"Definitely think, Lo wants to move to a new house, right," Riska accused while putting rosta nuts in her mouth. Riska was reluctant to go to the cafeteria because she was in fashion sulking at Bayu. As a result, he only bought mineral water and a few snacks and took it to the park.
"No, too, Ris."
"Is this about Arga?" hardik Risk.
"May be, yes."
"Oh, you're serious?" pekik Riska girang's. "If so, don't forget the taxes, yes! Obligator!"
"Pa'an, anyway," Miana snorted as she rolled her eyes panted. "People, I'm not on the sidelines," said Miana lethargic.
"Gi la's! You shot him?" pekik Riska while shaking her waist.
"Yes ... That,"
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Bayu and Bian mess up the sulking mode that Riska presents to her. Immediately, Bayu passed, taking Riska somewhere.
In the garden, Miana sat on the side of the garden. With Bian beside Miana.
"Why, anyway, Lo's presentation, almost failed, did it?" ask Bian.
Miana immediately looked for a reason to make sense. In order, Bian did not ask any further. "Perhaps, smell a lot of thoughts, Bi." That's Miana's reason.
"Sil, don't do it anymore, right," said Bian.
"No, Bi."
In a different place, Arga saw the togetherness of Miana and Bian in the park down there. From where he stood, he just looked at the two with a face that was very difficult to decipher.
Not intentionally blinding his eyes. He realized, Miana was losing her focus during the presentation earlier. That got him distracted. And guess the cause. Arga open type to the point like Bian. He will find out for himself, because of the introvert nature he has.
"If you need help, who can help you, Lo." That Bian said as he looked at Miana.
His relationship with Bian has improved. That thing, does not necessarily make Miana return to Bian. Although now the two often exchange chat as well. Miana still can't go back to Bian.
"Gue love chocolate, let Lo's mood, get better soon." Bian gave a packet of chocolate to Miana's lap. Where'd it get?
Miana frowned. How can a packet of chocolate come suddenly? One of the answers was, Bian had been preparing for it since then. Feeling moved, it enveloped Miana. However, it was not a palpitating taste anymore for Bian. Except just a sense of admiration.
"Thanks, yes, Bi,"
"Hm. Don't be sad anymore!" Bian tried to comfort Miana. Without knowing the restless in Miana's heart. Earlier, he had captured the silhouette of Arga on the school rooftop. Just above the school park, the rooftop Miana used to use to seclude it.
"Arga, must have been mistaken,"
thank you for comment, dong, let the nulis fix a lot of his writing, 🤗