The Destiny of Miana's Love

TCM 78S

From last night until this morning the chat that Miana sent me still ticked one. A little uneasy because since two days ago, it often happened when he sent a message to Arga.

Even so, Miana quickly prepared the files that she would bring for registration at the new campus. He also has to prepare to pack some clothes because it is likely that Miana will choose to stay in the dorm. He could not come home every day and go from his home to campus.

University in D city is Miana's choice. As per the advice of Ms. Alin as her homeroom teacher. He's been consulting a lot about anything to Ms. Alin. As for the scholarship he received, he asked. He feels awkward because the full scholarship procedure and facilities will only be given if they are eligible. While Miana herself, even decreased in value in the last semester. When asked about it to Ms. Alin, she just answered that this has become your lucky break, said the homeroom teacher.

Until a message from his homeroom teacher suggested to register online first. Miana complied and followed the advice of Bu Alin. From 09.00 am to 12.00 am, Miana registered the data and tested directly online as well.

Fortunately, all Miana can pass according to the procedures set. Moreover, Miana is one of the scholarship users. So, he had to go through the existing procedures

The knob on the door knob is knocked on the open door. Look who's coming. Surya approached Miana to the room and brought a tray containing a very late breakfast. There is one glass of milk and chicken rice with sambal and lalapan surrounding the rice in a dish.

"Papa.." said Miana. Moved because papa's treatment is so sweet, especially today.

Surya pushed the glasses frame on the base of his nose slightly down. "You've been having a hard time cooking. Once you are ready, you go to the room and do not go out. You think papa, you don't know" Surya said as he placed a wooden tray on the side of Miana's study table.

"Thank you, Pa."

Surya took a quick look at the laptop screen that was still on and switched to his daughter. "Have lists?"

"It's accepted, Pa. Hence, Miana forgot to eat." Miana grimacing.

"You don't have to doubt."

"Papa don't praise excessively." Miana doesn't like to be flattered. He really understands if in this house not only himself as a child Surya. There is Sisil who he must take care of his feelings.

Surya stared at his eldest son. Until Miana approached Surya and invited her to sit on the edge of the bed.

"Why papa, why, sad, so?"

"How come papa isn't sad, Miana. With your acceptance at the campus of your choice. That will definitely make you leave this house. Papa will be lonely."

Previously, Miana had talked about this to Surya and Miranti. Both can only support them even more so they realize Miana is successfully getting a scholarship. So, wherever Miana demands knowledge for them is no problem. Moreover, Surya has no doubt, Miana has been independent since childhood.

"Paa, there's still Sisil and mama. Miana went to find science, Pa. Same Saturday Sunday, Miana can go home. Papa doesn't have to worry. Miana would come home often."

Surya nodded, stroking Miana's head. Her lips thinned with her eyes already swollen. Which parent is okay when the child being cared for should now be beyond his reach.

Surya gave her a lot of motivation and support. He does not need to worry because all the needs of Miana have been fully borne by the university.

Until the afternoon, Miana had to pack her clothes and her files.

One suitcase and one large backpack he had stored on the side of the bed. Miana checked her phone again and immediately looked for Arga's contact.

A downed shoulder signifies how disappointed he is to expect a message from the lover of the heart. He tried pressing the green button of the call sign. Until many times Miana tried it still no one connected.

Miana decided to go to Arga's house at once to say the success of her registration to the faculty of economics and business that a few weeks ago they talked about and planned.

His beloved matic motorbike began to join the main road. Other vehicles that have their own purpose.

Not until ten minutes, Miana has arrived at the house Arga which has been opened by security guards and cleaning workers who Miana already knows.

Miana nodded as she picked up the white crackle she had hung on her motorcycle. He approached Mr. Deri while allowing the strap sling of a black bag. "Yes, Sir. Nyari Oma. Ada, right?" miana said while pointing towards the house.

The middle-aged man scratched his head. Seemed doubtful. "E, that. What den Arga didn't say, Non. He's going to Australia. Go to college there. Oma Sari and Opa also joined. Only the Dharma Master is here. Not yet, go home."

Prak!!

The fist containing the black glutinous brownie on Miana's left hand just fell down. What's the matter? Why didn't Arga tell him? Why so suddenly. How could Arga change so quickly? The mature plan that he and Arga planned to go to college together at the same faculty suddenly failed before it even began.

"Arga," hissed Miana along with the eyes that had already fertilized the liquid. Blinking once the liquid had escaped flowing on both of his cheeks. He wiped away the flowing tears, violently. Soon he reached for his cell phone and dialed back Arga's number. Niente. Still no answer. Inexhaustible, he immediately scrolls the screen looking for Oma contacts. And unfortunately, Oma's phone can't be contacted either.

Mr. Deri's soothing voice repeated itself, like just buzzing. He can't think. Just keep guessing, what he was wrong, until Arga did not tell him.

Miana decided to leave and returned home. In front of the fence. He turned around and headed for Riska's house.

"Lo why, Beib?" todong Riska once found Miana standing in front of the door of the house. Only sobs could he get. Miana simply continued to shake her head even though Riska had already tried to calm her down.

"Arga left," said Miana as soon as she could calm down.

"What's? How, how?" peekik Riska rubbed her eyes.

"Arga's gone, she's not saying goodbye to me, Ris. Iue–," Miana still finished her sobs. His right hand was busy wiping away the tears that were still continuing to flow on his cheeks. "Gue was wrong about her? Even our relationship is fine. But.he left me that way. What's my fault, Ris?" lirih Miana's.

Riska silently listened to what Miana said. Only a swab on the back of a friend can he do. His mind was guessing if the relationship was okay. Why did Arga not give a word when he left?

Miana wasn't ashamed to say what happened last night. If it's not as precarious as this. Surely Riska has been excited to hear Miana's confession about the new flass kis**ng that first time.

The two of them are now sitting in Riska's room on the second floor. Miana did not turn her eyes on the street traffic that is now in the rain.

By holding the cappucino in the clapper of her two palms, Miana took a sip of it little by little. Still feel at home on the edge of the large window on the side of the room Riska. While Riska herself is exchanging phone calls with Bayu. Being arguing over what, Miana herself was reluctant to listen to him. The sound of rainwater is more interesting at this time. He ignored the phone in his lap, which was vibrating. He glanced and put the coffee cup on the table. Lazily Miana opened the messages on the green application. His eyes are still looking if only on the profile that he knows very well there is a message notification even though one item only.

Miana pressed the contact named papa and typed out her existence reply. A little moved when the message sent by the father was so worried about him.

Miana opened Bian's chat room, when almost eight messages greeted her. He frowned as Bian offered his help to bring his belongings to the dormitory. Where does Bian know his plan to take the faculty as well as the campus? Miana only said this to Arga.

["Given, Bi. But I can go alone."]

Refusing subtly was the one thing Miana could do. He doesn't need Bian's help. He used to drive long distances. Three hours house to campus. He does not want to trouble many people, as long as he is still able to.

Since then Riska also offered to deliver to her new campus. Again, Miana is still determined to set off on her own tomorrow. He also rejected Riska who was ready to take her home. Given that Miana still looks so sad.

The rain has gone. Just leave a little speck, which won't make his clothes soaked. With a slow speed, Miana deliberately enjoyed the cold night air after the rain. He felt the departure of Arga save a lot of questions, which he himself was even confused to show it to whom.

Memories of when he returned to work between Arga are now turning. When both are riding a motorbike, each has a speed match. Even his carelessness one night resulted in Arga lying in the hospital gurney at that time, also burst onto the surface. It was as if he was teasing her to miss him who had left her without a word.

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