The Destiny of Miana's Love

TCM 90'S

"Where, sister-in-law. Dapet?" tanya Raya also looked at Miana's folding screen. While Miana is still seriously typing something on the presentation screen.

"This is it, anyway. But clicking isn't the same as your prodi." Miana said while showing the search results with some sources that she knew. "The thing is, who knows exactly and unwillingly you are alone, right."

Raya read carefully. Sometimes the reading sounds a little hard. Miana herself is now sipping a cappucino that was not long ago delivered by the waiter. Pram's house was large enough that he had several domestic assistants. This also made Miana a little uncomfortable here. He can do anything on his own, but here he is treated like a young lady in the Pram family.

Before long, Raya nodded and said she was satisfied with the injection of materials for tomorrow's presentation. "Thank you, yeah. Sister-in-law. Again, you can count on."

"Ray, don't call me that. It's not comfortable."

Raya grimaced and patted Miana's arm. "So no protest, you know."

"That's because I'm serious."

"Why, si, Miana. You don't accept Bian. I am sure, he has changed. The more here Raya also saw that Bian's sister could be directed. And that's since you guys got close."

Raya changed the call to Miana like before. Seeing how Miana is indeed uncomfortable with the name of sister-in-law. And more comfortable with name calling only.

Miana smiled and then clasped Raya's hand. "Will know more if I accept Brother Bian, while I have gained the trust of your father and mama Raya. I'll look greedy." Miana let go of Raya's hand then switched on the map holder next to her laptop. The AMD Corp company logo.

"liks. It must not be the only reason you always refuse Bian's sister." The straight-haired girl like Miana still showed a blazing spirit like questioning a suspect.

"I'm inside AMD Corp because of Mr. Pram, Mrs Hana and your sister. I've been entrusted to be in an important position that not necessarily the relatives of Mr. Pram himself can be in it, Raya."

Now his index finger tapped on the table in front of him. While Raya is getting serious about listening to Miana's reasons. Let alone glancing at the door of his room, had stood his only sodara there. Raya is getting excited about Miana's heart, because she believes her sister is also waiting for the right reason to stop putting hope.

"You remember Arga, Ray." Miana turned to Raya and was rewarded with a nod several times. "He's still here." Miana touched her chest.

"Sister Bian never told me. Have you not been left by him!"

Raya sees Miana biting her lower lip. He could guess Miana was worried.

"Don't put your hopes on the one who left you. Because even if he had come it could be that he was still the same person but not with his feelings."

Miana lowered her head and slightly forced her smile. I don't know why I'm sure Arga isn't that kind of person.

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Busy back to be loyal friends who follow wherever Miana tread.

A few days ago he helped with Raya's assignment and this morning he got some good news.

Raya's task is to get an A score from her lecturer.

He was happy too. At least such things that he can do to help the kindness of Mr. Pram and Mrs Hana.

This morning he had already rushed to the airport to fly to Solo. The branch boy in solo is in need of a wet signature that he can't send digitally. That's why he has to come there.

Time and again Miana looked at the time that was coiling on her wrist. He must check in and confirm the online booking on his application. Feet clad in black cloth pants with matching color suits have now wrapped the body that is now not too thin. He kept moving quickly with time.

I don't know why so early the atmosphere in the airport area is quite crowded. Miana slightly smiled as she realized this was a public place of international standard. It's not just him who has an interest here.

Miana's done checking in. The suitcase he was carrying was already in the luggage room. Next he must do boarding time and boarding pass there.

Seeing the time back, Miana decided to go to the toilet for a while. After that, he walked to the cafeteria. Considering he hasn't eaten anything. The wet bread and milk in the cup were already in hand and moved into his mouth. At least to replenish his energy. Not so long Miana finished with her activities. Waiting in the waiting gate room for a few minutes, the sound of a call coming from the airport loudspeaker made him immediately return to swing a step.

Bruk! His body accidentally hit someone's body. Until his body is empty. He didn't fall because someone caught him from behind.

"Sorry, sorry, son! I was not intentionally. I'm chasing my runaway son." The explanation of the mothers in front of her made Miana shake her head and quickly review the smile.

Miana only realized that part of the contents of her bag had scattered. Because he hasn't buttoned it properly. Helped the mothers earlier Miana pick up at put it back in a sling bag while continuing to say sorry.

"Don't keep saying sorry. You should also thank the person who arrested you. If there was no one, you would have fallen because of me" he said, standing up.

"Ah, yes." Mother looked to the right all around. "Well, where was the man you were looking for?" ask the mothers while looking for someone. Miana did the same.

"That's it, what matters is that you're okay."

"Yes, Mom. Mom, too."

"May you ease his affairs."

"The same prayer is for my mother." The conversation must be interrupted due to the arrival of the child from the mother and Miana who must walk to the plane.

While a person standing leaning against a large pillar is holding his chest that feels tight. He only dared to show himself as Miana walked slightly running away towards the departure hall. His instincts chased after the agile figure and had to come to a halt when the departure glass door was closed by the officer.

Inexhaustible he headed to the check room and asked the destination of the executive business passengers who would fly in this minute.

Information obtained because it claimed the brother of the passenger. Until he had to walk weakly close to the glass wall. The plane to Solo had taken off in the air looking for its destination.

"Argha,"

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"Why are you so sudden. What if I don't wake up! You want to go home by yourself."

Zaki snorted a glance at Arga who was silent adjoining the table in front of him.

Seeing that Arga was just unmoved letting the coffee in front of him be untouched, Zaki rambled again because this morning he had to excuse Dharma for his delay.

"Why didn't your sister give you any more information until now?"

That was the first word that came out of Arga's mouth.

"Nika is working. He was also limited to knowing information about Miana. You're rich anyway, why don't you hire a detective to sue your boyfriend."

Getting a cynical glance from Arga quickly makes Zaki soften. He was actually getting excited to tear apart the hearts of the children of the President Director who had been considered like his own father.

Zaki laughed again provoking the attention of Arga who only supported the elbow in the cafe chair with a flat face and not easy to guess.

"Oh, yes. I forgot that you left him alone. I wondered if Miana was alone or at worst she had a child."

The latest iPhone floated right in front of Zaki's face. If he doesn't catch that thing. You can make sure his face will bruise. Or it's likely that a phone worth tens of millions will end up on the marble floor with fatal damage.

"Almost tens of millions drifted," Zaki said, annoyed at seeing Arga's face unchanged let alone feeling guilty.

"Gue's going to Solo today."

Arga's words again make Zaki slack.

"Crazy, you. Sono to the house! Oh, I'm waiting, bego."

"Bego like this is also daunted again to be your boss," said Arga while seizing his phone back. And take a step.

"Udah thrown away, at the pick-up again." The parable on the phone was actually a word of insinuation to Arga who had left Miana.

Zaki knows Arga's feelings as well as the story that makes him who has been considered his own sister go to leave the country.

Arga stopped but did not turn around. "What are you!"

"No. This is the coffee, dearly not finished. Coffee's expensive."

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up this afternoon, give me a gift dong, let me get more excited.

and what I most wait for ² is your kind comments akak². 😘🙏🙏🙏