The Destiny of Miana's Love

TCM 65'S

As Arga said. Five minutes later, they reached their destination. Old town.

The Old City also saves its beauty at night. Miana just found out from the site. And this time he saw it for himself.

Marveled. It was a first impression as he set foot here. The view of the night by enjoying the thick of the Dutch architecture here, so neat as in the morning, afternoon, and evening only. At night, the place known as Old Batavia also opened a number of museums such as Fatahillah Museum, Puppet Museum, and Ceramic Museum.

"Arga. Just this once, I'm here." That was Miana's expression with sparkling eyes.

"Seriously? Lo, hick, really, anyway. Where have you been all this time" said Arga. In his heart he was happy, because he was the first person to take Miana to this place.

"Gue where there's time for fun, Ga." Miana's words sounded flat. However, so tickled Arga. What has Miana's life been like. If a famous place like this never he ja mah. Too bad. That's what's on Arga's mind.

"Lo can continue the journey by cycling around the Old City, taste culinary, and visit Fatahillah Park." Arga's next expression makes Miana sparkle again.

Arga saw Miana moving through the nighttime gusts of wind. Walk with slow steps. Arga could only follow him while grinning a smile.

Both of them approach the Kota Intan Bridge which is decorated with charming lights and usually becomes a tourist photo spot.

"Ga, photoin!" Miana gives Arga her phone and gets ready for style on the fence. Behind it is an artificial lake. While at the end there is a building with many lights that are shaped in such a way that presents a beautiful night view.

Although clucking. Arga received the flat object as well. "What is the password?" tanya Arga found Miana's phone locked.

"Just like the date of birth, Lo." Miana slightly shouted because they were quite a distance away. "Love, cue, yes, Ga," added Miana.

Arga frowned for a moment. His finger, moving typing the number according to his birth date. Is correct. Arga silently thought, is that as deep as Miana liked it. Until her cell phone cipher reads her date of birth?

"Relope. Ranch, Ga. It's pegel, here." Miana was already prepared with her style. He put on a hat and showed his smile.

"One. two." said Arga. While Miana changed with another style.

Arga also did not want to miss the various poses that Miana had prepared. "Beautiful" Arga murmured as he observed the results.

Secretly, Arga also keeps a photo of Miana inside her own phone. Even though his heart still kept wondering. He will ask later if they have found a bench to sit on.

"Where, good, no?" ask Miana. He grabbed his phone and observed the results. "What effect is this? How cool, anyway."

"The effect, which is good. Not the man."

Lies. Arga was really smart to hide his admiration.

"Do you want a photo too?" tawar Miana's. "Hp here, Lo!" Miana put her hand on Arga.

Arga quickly hid the phone behind his back. "Ng. I'm used to being here, taking pictures, really." Arga refused with a worried look. Something he kept secret. And don't want anyone to know what's on his phone.

"Ih, can't, yeah cocky in little bit." Miana grumbling. Lips cone. The next second the face turned radiant again as it captured a portrait of itself.

Both keep going. And enjoy the view. Not many visitors there. Maybe because it was night. The time is almost 22:00.

"Sit here." Arga invited Miana to sit down.

Both sit on the available bench. Facing to the artificial lake Lama was silent with their respective phones. Arga just stole a look at Miana. Without people knowing. In his mind he was worried. While Miana is passionate about selfies.

Arga was silent, his eyes looking straight ahead, with all ten fingers linked. Occasionally, to relieve his nervousness. "Gu.gue, again. And incidentally, Lo works near papa's office. So, yeah, I'm trying to take you, Lo."

"Lo really, work?"

"According, Lo?" reply Arga cynical. This time he dared to look at Miana.

"Yes, I used to not seriously cheat, Lo, Ga. For me, life is hard. While we still have the ability, why not. You want to work or not, Lo is still fine. Lo family, perfect family. While the family of I–" Miana deliberately paused her words. Trying to supply air so as not to get carried away.

"That's why, papa I don't want to get married again. She's afraid that I'm not comfortable with my new mom." Arga knows the story of Miana who has a stepmom. Then the treatment of the stepfather was also his mother who casually treated Miana.

At that time, notifications in class groups required to fill in urgent links. Arga is upset because among her classmates, only Miana has not filled in. Remember the importance of the task. Arga is worried if Miana is late in sending her duties. He continued to contact Miana but did not get the authorization. A few minutes later, Miana responded innocently. If he is doing homework. Not playing surprised Arga, hearing Miana became a maid in her own home. Until finally, Miana told Arga everything.

"Papa married Mama when I was very young, Ga. And all I know is that Mama Miranti is my mother. I never suspected anything of favoritism, Mom. All I know is, mama loves Sisil more because Sisil has health problems."

"Lo why, plain to be a person!" Arga clucked looking dislike of Miana's nature this time.

"No, you know." Miana smiled. "Lo himself, what it's like to see your mom again. Sally, dong!"

Arga looked at his face for a moment. Then I turned back to Miana. "It turns out, it's not good to share love either. That's why now I understand, mama's wounds caused by papa. Unfortunately, I can't defend one of them. Both are valuable to me. There are times when I envy my stepbrother who is lucky to get the love of mama. So far, I have learned to be grateful. Because I'm luckier than Lo."

'Young rich' Lo made Lo's time for former Lo. I'm lonely. I'm not willing to be busy with him.' Inner Arga.

"Yes, Lo really." Miana stood up and propped up her arms on the fence. Looking far away at the dark sky. There are only a few flickers of stars there. But it does not diminish its beauty.

With Arga. He did the same thing as Miana did. Many times he swallowed his saliva. Just to wet his throat.

Miana looked at the time needle on her watch. "Udah night, Ga. Back, yuk! Scared at madam, my mom." Mianan tightened her jacket. Because the cold is spreading all over the body.

Arga just fluttered nervously. Given his purpose to this place is still not delivered. He was forced to wake up from reality when Miana pulled his arm.

"Miana." Arga said after a few steps.

...It made Miana stop and turn to face Arga. He let go of his hand, afraid that Arga would be disturbed. Given that Arga does not like aggressive women like the story of Angel first. "What, Ga. Don't eat or drink. I'm still full. You bring me here, tuh. I'm so thankful anyway."...

Arga looked at his detached arm. No matter what confident words Miana said. Her eyes rose on Miana's bead.

Miana clenched her hands on her sash strap. Staring at Arga that deep, made Miana nervous. He takes his feelings out on everything around him.

"Why are my hands, Lo loose?" ask Arga at the end.

"E–emang, what should it be? Yeah, I got out, I was. Afraid you're uncomfortable and shun me." Tell Miana honestly.

."But, I like Lo's hands are here." Arga grabbed Miana's hand and placed it on her arm. He forgot for a moment the heart beating that was not because. He pressed Miana's hand to more tightly wrap around her arm. "Gue wants this hand to continue to be here. Don't let go. Because I like that."

Time stopped for a moment. Then the people around suddenly disappeared. Silent then the next second thousands of fireworks decorate the night sky. It offers a beautiful night view.

"Arga," said Miana in the end.

"Gue likes it the same, Lo."

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kannn who is waiting, come out also🤭