
Then the pedestrian that gradually deserted, not necessarily make the eyes were cut off. All like just a shadow that tries to tempt two pairs of eyes that have now been locked. Trying to shake up what is in it. Mullet-style hair with half of the face covered with a mask, does not make him hesitate to reveal who is standing there.
"Arga."
One word just escapes, coming out of a tiny mouth that has a little volume on a nude lipstick.
Nervous, pounding, happy and guilt that dominates now in Arga's mind.
Unable to stand in such a gaze, Arga cut off his gaze with a bow but his legs began to swing closer to the figure that now clenched his mouth tightly.
"Miana,"
As soon as his name was mentioned, one of his tears just escaped. The turmoil of anger, longing, sadness and happiness is now mixed into one. He wanted to throw one punch so that the tall figure in front of him was aware of his mistake. But he still had his consciousness, where he was on foot.
Slowly Arga approached Miana and immediately carried her into a hug. In front of her chest, Miana was being stunned. His body trembled following the sound of a stifled hiccup.
"Expiritual," said Miana in between her sobs.
"Sorry,"
Now Arga knows how big of a wound he left so Miana is speechless. In the next instant, the punch behind his back began to be felt. From small blows to more felt.
"Hit me! You have every right to be angry with me. Hit as you like. I deserve that."
"You're bad."
"Yes." Yeah." Arga nodded and slightly dyed Miana's hair under her chin.
"You don't deserve to be sorry."
"I have to keep apologizing." Arga said sincerely.
"You're a great braggart."
"You reneged on your own promise."
Deg. Like time stopped turning. Such was the moment the whole chest of Arga that rumbled. "sorry. Because I love you, really."
Slowly the powerful blow weakened after Isak weeping increasingly sounded.
The look of the person passing there was ignored. But standing in the middle of the road with circumstances like this is not the right thing.
Until Miana's body was forcibly released from within Arga's arms.
"You're what he is, huh!!! Now Miana's hand is in Bian's hand.
Bian's?
Some time ago he was stunned to see Miana cry. The crying that had not been seen all along with her. He's not stupid to mean it.
Sick indeed, in front of her Miana like to be someone else and always show a tough attitude without paying attention to the fragile side.
"Sway my future wife!"
Arga flinched as Bian said confidently. So also with Miana who is now wide-eyed.
"What?"
"Bi!"
Miana and Arga said together.
"Don't be stupid. I think you're still pretty good at my words." Bian raised his chin without taking off his hand holding Miana.
"Bi." Miana shook her head showing her protest. While Arga threw away the rough cover of part of his face. Piqued.
"Why dear. We really want to get married. You have even lived in my house for a long time. Where's wrong?"
Miana shook her head looking at Arga and Bian alternately. His face changed in panic as Arga's eyes now stared pusher at him.
Bian pulled Miana to the back of her body. Then one forefinger pointed at Arga's now red face holding back the anger. "You!"
"Remember, you threw it away... And abstain from things that are thrown away and then collected again."
"Enough. Bian! Miana's not an item! And I think you're the one who tah–,"
"Don't make it up, Arga. Your story ended four years ago. And now, he's with a new story."
"Enough, Bi." Miana lowered Bian's hand that stood before Arga's face. "You've talked a lot now!" Miana snapped a little.
Seeing with your own eyes how the closeness of Bian and Miana makes the anger toward yourself increasingly mountainous. Now, the optimistic attitude that has been lodged since last night is now just crashing. The words from Zaki seemed to revolve in his mind.
"It could be, Miana's not expecting you anymore."
"It could be, Miana's been lazy dealing with a loser like you."
"It could be that Miana already has another heart patch."
"It can be ...."
"It could be, ... "
Unknowingly Arga dropped a pot containing roses from within his grasp. Moreover, seeing the injured face in front of him made him close his eyes tightly.
"I'm sorry, Miana," he said as he passed in front of Miana and Bian. It wasn't this kind of meeting Arga had expected. His mind was suddenly confused, unable to think clearly anymore.
"That's!" Miana was about to chase after Arga who was swinging wide steps. But his hand was held back by Bian.
Now only tears are increasingly pouring out of those beautiful eyes.
"Don't chase if you've been dumped.
Don't look for it if you've been left behind."
"But Arga didn't dump me, Bi!" Miana's touch was angry. Make his hand slip from Bian's. "You don't know how I've been hurting all this time. You have no right to have me here."
"Then what do you want? Huhh!"
Bian shook both of Miana's shoulders. "You want to go after him? You want to go after a coward like him! Wanna beg what you are! He's not moving anything not even trying to deny anything I'm accusing of. What kind of man would you like to pursue!"
"Conscious, Miana. I care more about you."
"But I still love Arga, Bi." Miana bowed weakly and Bian immediately led her to the curb.
"I know and I'm not blind either." Bian now releases his hand from Miana's shoulder which is still as he pleased and where Arga disappeared. Wishing the figure could come back again in his arms.
"I just want to know how far Arga can take you from my hand."
"I don't belong to anyone here, Bi. Don't act like I belong to you."
Bian smiled bitterly. Seeing Miana this mess, made her very sick. His arrival with the Papa to propose Miana to BI Num, the person who is currently his family.
After Miana calms down, Bian invites Miana to go home to Bi Num.
The gate was opened by Hasan who stood with an anxious look. Followed by Bi Num and ...
There was Mr. Pram and Mrs Hana behind Bi Num smilingly welcoming the arrival of Miana and Bian.
Then, slowly Madam Hana hugged Miana and patted her on the back. "You are moved to see our sudden arrival."
While Pram himself is still looking at Miana and Bian alternately. There were a few words that he held back in order to come out in time.
Bi Num again invited his guests to come in. There were some souvenirs placed on the table. Hasan who understood immediately brought him inside after getting an order from his mother.
"Because Miana is already here. It's good that Miana decided on her herself, sir, Mom."
Seeing the rest of Bu Num's conversation and both of Bian's parents make Miana back in the lyouti taste gamang.
"Sorry, Mom. This ... Confusing to me."
"I think Mr. Pram and Ms. Hana already know how my family is left. This orphan only has Bi Num in this village. It's so much different from a family wearing a pram."
"Don't be in a hurry, Miana. There's still enough time to think about it." Hana glanced at Bian who was now just sitting down while looking down.
"We apologize, without telling you first.We even immediately agreed to Bian's request without discussing with you first." Pram again said to make Miana feel dwarfed.
Miana shook her head in disdain and permission to go back to clean her increasingly swollen face.
Hasan was sitting at the dining table. Looking at Miana with my voice.
Seeing Miana coming out of the bathroom with a fresher face, Hasan tried to open his voice.
"Honestly Hasan was confused. Ma'am Miana is very lucky today. Why even nagis. Two rich men came looking for Miana's mother to apply for you, Ma'am."
"Well, how's it going?" Miana frowned inexplicably while sitting not far from Hasan.
"Two?" his tanyanya hesitates, but gets a confident nod from Hasan.
"So, as early as there is a man looking mbak Miana ngaku mbak Miana's boyfriend. He came to make amends by binding Miana's mother. What's his name if you open a proposal?"
"Wait around." Miana was getting confused. "Two men?" tanyanya and again got a confident nod from Hasan.
"Yes, Mommy. Two men."
Could Arga have been here too? ask Miana to herself.
"Second, no responsibility. Bring along her parents. They seem to know that Miana has no one but her mother and Hasan."
"Which is now in front of that boss of mine, San. And that man in front is Bian, my friend. His family considers me his son. Like I told you. But I didn't expect it to be like this."
Miana had to pause the conversation with Hasan when Bi Num called her name. Mia quickly returned to the front.
"You don't feel shy, Miana. You want to accept or reject Bian is your right. Don't feel burdened by this. You accept or reject Bian it won't change anything. We still consider you our own son." Madam Hana said sincerely and tenderly. His right hand stroked Miana's shoulder which was still in confusion.
"I'm sorry we came and made things like this. We thought Bian was thinking so hard that it forced us to come to propose to you. But again, he remained careless and over-exerted his will."
Miana became echoes after hearing the words of both parents Bian. How could Bian act this recklessly. For people as busy as Mr. Pram, taking time like this is really time and energy consuming.
"I'll excuse you." Pamit Pram, Hana and Bian.
Miana greeted the two old men. But not for, Bian.
"Miana, think carefully. It's my sincerity.I know where my name lies in your heart. But I'm not going to nye–,"
"Bi," cut Miana. "Gue not–"
"Srrr." Bian put his index finger on Miana's lips. "Think about it."
Bian smiled and tucked away Miana's dangling and pulling away following her parents who had already arrived in the car. While Miana still stood up unmoved the departure of the Bian family.
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