The Destiny of Miana's Love
TCM 86'S
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The first week, the internship is over. During that time Miana always went home and went to the company with Bian. At nightfall, Miana returned to the dormitory and worked on the reporting. Sometimes Miana has to help Bian's work at home.
Elite housing that is not so broad became Bian's residence during his education here. While the main house is only inhabited by Raya, the younger brother and some household assistants.
The gurgling water from the natural stone arrangement on the side of the wall became the voice that dominated the two human children who were focused on struggling with the folding screen in front.
Dusk begins to appear, but Bian and Miana seem to have not finished their duties.
"Well, how is it still the difference!" Bian muttered and squeezed the base of his hair several times. Maybe to unravel the annoyance because the results can not also balance.
"Where's dong!" Bian menoel Miana's elbow with her elbow.
"Stay, Bi. I want to clear, no." Miana's words made Bian scoop her face in frustration. He rested his chin on the table. Patiently waiting for Miana to finish her own task.
A few minutes passed, Miana finally finished. He was not immediately relieved, because he was still busy with the task of Bian.
Bian himself was no longer in his place. I don't know where it went. Once back he has come to bring two steorofom filled with fried rice along with the complete.
"Eat first. I don't want to see you get so skinny."
"The ideal body of the gini, said to be skinny," Miana snorted as she opened the lid and quickly devoured it. "Thanks, Bi. You know, I'm hungry again."
"This is Aksabian, the perfect husband-to-be." Bian holds his chin and Miana throws him with crackers.
After he finished eating, Bian went back to check on his duties. "Kok is not finished," Bian protested to Miana who was giggling.
Miana could have finished it herself. But that's not the goal. He wanted Bian to know the process. Especially when asking for the approval of the next internship with Pak Pram some time ago, he got a direct message to provide support and motivation to Bian.
'I talk like a parent to his child. Not as a boss now. Please, help me get Bian to give his love and responsibility to this company later. It starts with his education now. I expect a lot from you Miana. Just like Bian did when you were in high school. This time, please invite Bian to mean it with his lecture.''
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This week Miana took the time to go home. As Surya wishes. The boys were talking next to the house. Two cups of coffee still smoke with a few pieces of brownies complete the contents of the table.
Miana looked at the ranks of red shoots plants already so visible difference. Cacti-kakus thrives and there are even some who begin to show flowers. Of course because ART calls are hired by mama every day who take care of it.
"It's late in the afternoon, excuse me to go home, Mr. Surya, Ms. Miana." The woman in her forties came home after finishing her job. A worker who has been hired by mama since Miana went to college.
Surya and Miana return to talk. With Miana who is very enthusiastic about telling the experience of internships and likes her suffering to be a dormitory resident.
"Do you still have pocket money?"
"Still, really, Pa. There are a few deposits. But Miana's sorry, Pa. Now can't help papa pay the installments."
"What are you talking about. It's Papa's responsibility. You just have to learn. With the achievements you get. That's enough to help Papa.
Papa is still so worried about him. That's more than enough.
Miranti goes arisan with friends. While Surya uses time with Miana. Sisil was the same, went to hang out from 09.00 am.
"Papa hasn't gone out with you in a long time. Where are we going, huh? Mama is not there."
Not wasting any chance Miana agreed to Surya's offer.
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Bookshops are the goal right now. Surya looking for references supporting books in need Miana.
The 4-hour workweek, Zero to One and the Magic of thinking big , became Miana's choice at papa's suggestion. Papa pays and quickly invites Miana to find a place to eat.
From the book outlet. Miana and Surya went upstairs to look for a food court.
This togetherness is very rare. Especially for Miana. Being with Miranti would be impossible. So, in silence Miana fantasized if she was between Mama Sekar and Papa.
"You daydream," Surya scolded as soon as he saw his eldest son staring at him blankly. While Miana seemed to shake behind the forced smile.
"You're daydreaming, what? Sorry yes! All this time, papa's still so lacking in giving what you should be able to." Surya lowered his head, looking very regretful there. It was as if I knew what Miana was thinking.
"Pa..."
"Miana can know my mom's face, Pa!"
For a moment Surya was silent. He looked back at Miana's teary face.
"Here, Miana asked Bi Num for a picture of her mother. But, Bi Num says there's no photos left."
"Mama, look like you, Miana."
Surya started to glare. Tells the figure of the cherry his first wife who is none other than Miana's biological mother. Not to forget, Surya tells a little bit of love quadrilateral that he had been through in college.
"So, mama so papa's wrestle with papa's best friend?" miana asked after Papa paused her story.
"Dharma" said Surya when he saw someone he knew. Miana looked quickly at the direction of the papa's gaze.
Someone across there, be the focus of Papa's attention until papa stands up. But someone there didn't notice it.
Miana who knew who Dharma was immediately after a man who was approaching middle-aged.
"Pak Dharma," panggi Miana and managed to type in the man. As soon as the man turned around and found Miana, he immediately smiled gently.
"Miana, how are you?"
"Miana's good, sir." Miana grabbed Dharma's helping hand after the man told her friend to go first.
"Along time not home. Arga was not there, so now you never play again. There's an Oma who sometimes hurts you."
Miana smiled considering Oma Sari. when she visited there, Oma always distracts her by inviting her to try new recipes. "A few times, Miana went to the house, sir. It's just that Mr. Dharma must be in the office." Miana seemed to be hiding a sad look that lay there. "How's Arga doing, sir?"
Dharma was surprised. "You kidding? You ask like that as if you've never communicated with Arga."
Miana shook her head."That's a reality, sir. I don't know why Arga's avoiding me."
Dharma does not seem to understand. When he will ask further. He was already shocked by the presence of the one behind Miana.
"Surya,"
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A few days after college, Miana just sat befriending a folding object in front of her. A month after he had completed his first internship, he returned to his routine on campus. Nika has returned from out of town. His roommate has been asleep since. While Miana is still struggling with the online job she just took. Not rejecting the opportunity, he accepted Bu Hefi's offer.
Bian clearly supported her. Miana's ability has been seen since she knew Miana since MOS while at school. Proficiency in speech and knowledge that began to expand it was like a Director presenting presentation materials.
[Former, have you slept?]
One message from Bian made Miana a little lazy to reply to him. Until the flat object again rang the call sign, then Miana showed her attention.
"Why?" sambar Miana as soon as she swiped the screen up, a sign received a call.
"To be asked, not to answer. Even back to asking."
"Go on, to the point, Bi."
"Oh, okay okay. I sent you a file, you have to correct it.. How's it?"
"Yes, already. Buruan send!"
"The sincere dong, Man–"
"So, another ex. I don't want to help you anymore, Bi!" Miana cradled showing her fangs irritated.
"Okay, oke."
Miana hung up the phone unilaterally. He pulled the corner of his lips. Bian showed the other side. It was not in vain that he continued to persuade Bian these few weeks. If Bian used to be too ignorant on his college assignments. Now, he has shown his ability.
"Gue's sure, Lo's capable, Bi. Even Lo is smart enough when researching a case or a corporate constraint."
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