The Destiny of Miana's Love

The Destiny of Miana's Love
TCM 98'S



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"What's my schedule after this, Bim?" bian asked while glancing at his assistant.


"Asiap. Attend meetings with vendors at the Hamber cafe, sir. After lunchtime, we return to Corp to clear up some contacts that must be learned first."


By continuing to compensate for the steps of his superiors Bima read out a number of solid schedules in his smartphone. A series of agendas that will be passed by Bian counted since completing the annual meeting this morning.


The old Bian has changed. Bian who was lazy and worked half-and-half, now no more. He deliberately busied himself so as not to just grieve releasing Miana who prefers Arga. Not intentionally to forget, not completely ignore as well. In any case, Miana had already gotten her as her foster sister.


Moreover, it was only forty days that Miana returned to mourning. The girl has now lost her stepmother. The girl who taught many life lessons is now officially a kara. He still has one brother, Sisil, his only sister. However, from Miana, Bian knew the communication between the two brothers was quite problematic.


When in a hurry. Bian received a call from his business partner. With a little negotiation with Bima who is currently behind the wheel, he clucked because he did not get the solution. An equally important schedule has now been put in place.


"What does it want, anyway! An impromptu appointment like this!" Bian vented his frustration by throwing his phone on the dashboard to make a loud noise.


Meanwhile, Bima could only sigh. But who would have thought, the man who was one year younger than Bian was currently racking his brain in order to find a solution.


"Sorry, Sir. Just advice. Why don't you try to call Miana's mom. Who knows, he could replace this impromptu meeting. Or, it could be, Madam Miana who set out to represent our agenda should."


Bian turned his head quickly and held Bima's arm. "Why didn't you say this, anyway!" Bian screeched a little because he had also just thought of calling Miana. Clean up the mess, as usual. While Bima who is driving can sigh.


Again, the boss could not calm down. Until obstacles like this alone have created stress.


"Dam. Where's my phone?"


Especially this? That is what is in the mind of Bima.


Bian checked his suit pocket. Then I checked his pants pocket. So many times at random. Bima was just shaking his head to see it.


"Now, who threw the origin up here. Good thing it didn't break, sir." Bima gave Bian's phone that he had previously thrown on the dashboard, after the wheel stopped because of the red light.


"Deh. Why not just say it!" Guiltless Bian quickly snatched his phone and scrolled the screen to make a call.


"Wrong, again," muttered Bima lowering her shoulders. While Bian just glanced at it with squeaking eyes.


For six months working with Bian. Bima has memorized the temperament of his superiors. He was already in private by Miana and Pram as the closest person to Bian.


"Hi, Miana. Make sure you don't have a meaningful agenda right now!"


"Eiiiettt, shhhhhh! I'm sending you the location of the meeting that will be attended by OT Group."


"Udah. Don't protest. This time I guarantee it's not my fault. This is purely because of the partner. Mlulu netting!"


"Heh. Denger yes! Want, your wedding leave is not me ACC!" Bian chuckled triumphantly.


"Yes, that's why. Nuurut, business is in order."


"Udah. Yep. Thanks very much. I'm sending this bonus out."


The phone turned off as a smile developed on Bian's lips and turned to his assistant. "Thanks, Bim. You also get a bonus later." Bian patted Bima's arm that was still focusing on driving.


"Asiiiap," Nahh, gini's good. End up in the wrong trus in love bonus, right, so adem again. Of course, that long sentence was only kept in his heart. Except for the ready word that has become his trademark.


While in the Universal restored room, Arga was talking seriously to Dharma and Sarah.


Dharma's face looks calm as usual while Sarah is the opposite. He was regulating his emotions with his chest going up and down. While Arga was still sitting limp with his hands holding the base of his nose.


"Listen, yes, Mas! I can take whoever that girl is. As long as he's not a child." Sarah stood up from her seat looking cynically at Dharma.


"Sarah, stop being selfish! So many times I have to say, it's all gone. Why can't you make peace." Dharma continued to persuade Sarah.


"I endured pain for a dozen years, Mas. That's why I'm separated from my son. You asked me to make peace! It's bullshit!"


"Ma, help! Miana is not wrong in this. Why the hell, Ma!' Arga is no less sad to face the anger of Sarah.


"You dare to oppose mama, Arga! After you keep helping papa company and ignore Mama's company. You still want to hurt, Mama!" Sarah is exploding.


Arga closed his eyes. When the wedding is in sight, now new facts appear as if ready to hit the dream that has been since six months ago he planned. Married to Miana.


Sarah knows Miana is the son of Sekar, the woman who used to love Dharma. Even after marrying her, Dharma still loves her even though she already bears the fruits of her love for Dharma.


That is known to Sarah when she served the late Miranti. The people who regret Miranti's attitude were not good even in her last moments. Through the stories of fellow mourners, Sarah learns that Miranti is Miana's stepmother while the biological mother is long gone. Sarah becomes more convinced as she realizes how similar Miana is to the late Sekar.


Until today is the peak, Sarah who was persuading Arga to continue his company again refused.


Finally, what he had withstood a few weeks ago actually exploded today. At the time of Arga's wedding preparations were almost fifty percent.


"Enough, Sarah! Don't press Arga for your selfishness. You never changed!" Dharma stood up from his seat because he could not stand it.


"And remember this, Sarah! I was the first one who would stop anyone who was blocking Arga's happiness. You know, Miana is Arga's happiness. Then don't take it anymore, Sarah."


Sarah was well aware of that. Even he himself was also very supportive of the relationship between the two. Unfortunately the outpouring of hate that he had stored on Sekar had sealed off Miana's kindness. That because of Miana he can hold the apology of Arga.


Sarah, who was still covered in emotion, left the Dharma office. Whereas Arga and Dharma can only look weak without intending to pursue.


If in the room of the director belonging to the Dharma has been in a precarious state. Another case with the success of the meeting that Miana conveyed. After leaving her job to replace Bian's job, Miana can now breathe a sigh of relief.


"Mother Miana, I'll take it first." The vendor and his team resigned to Miana.


The three employees who accompanied Miana are now packing some files and putting them in a bag. Miana herself was texting Arga about her plans to meet with the WO side.


"Mother Miana still wants to be here?" ask the staff in light blue headscarves.


Switching from her phone, Miana looked up. "You guys go first, yeah. I'll be back at the office after lunch."


"But Mia went home how? While the car we brought," added the others.


"No what. I can ride the ojek." Miana smiled indicating that she would be fine if she returned to the office with an ojek. It's mundane.


The three staffs simultaneously nodded despite feeling uneasy as their superiors relented. It is nothing, a very rare thing if the boss will succumb to subordinates under the pretext of brand more need. Things like this have happened repeatedly, so they have great respect for Miana and are disinclined by her kindness.


"yes, Arga," greeted Miana as she picked up the phone.


"I'm still here. You really want to come here, don't you!"


"Hm. See you's. Careful" he said, then closed the call.


A smile was etched while checking back on his phone. Wallpaper on the flat object was attached to the face of the lover of the heart who was smiling so sweetly. A heavy voice a few minutes ago he heard will soon come to see him.


For three days he did not meet Arga. Just limited to exchanging messages and Vidio calls because of the busyness of each.


Before long Arga came and always made Miana flutter as she greeted him with a smile.


"Sorry, yes, long time. It's jammed, you know," she said as she grabbed Miana's hand and squeezed it a little.


"It hurts, yes," Miana said as her hands were held so tightly.


"Resid, miss and make gales," said Arga without guilt then immediately he turned grim when he remembered the anger of Sarah when in the office earlier.


Arga invites Miana to sit down and order a lunch menu. He had to be fine until he finished eating this time. Hiding everything in his heart, by continuing to hold Miana's hand. He occasionally carried Miana's palm on his cheek.


"Why, anyway? You got a lot of thoughts?" asked Miana who saw a cloud in Arga's eyes.


."Leave it like this, first." Arga closed her eyes feeling the softness of Miana's hand on her cheek. Though Miana herself was honestly embarrassed when several pairs of eyes looked at her.


"Ga, many of these people" whispered Miana making Arga smile.


"Let it go, they're just envious" she said, opening her eyes and smiling.


"Arga, uh," decak Miana as she pulled her hand while in the taste of Arga stretch.


As the protests return, their orders come. Be both decided to eat even in the interspersion of light talk. Not to forget the little fuss that Arga threw and made Miana blush even more.


What if mama really messed up our marriage Miana. I'm afraid you can't hold on


For a moment, Arga was able to be entertained. Forgetting things that will happen after this.


Once done, the two quickly passed and Arga would deliver Miana back to her office. Quite smoothly their trip to stop in front of the AMD Corp office.


Arga glanced at the watch inside the wrist. There was still enough time to talk about the important thing that he had been holding back.


"Miana, no matter what happens, please stay by my side. Always remember our goals, our dreams."


Miana frowned feeling strange with Arga's words. "Arga, is there a problem?"


It was as if there was something else bothering her as Arga watched her many times since her lunch.


"I'm sure everything will be fine, as long as you stay with me,"


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initially want me up, before 00.00 uh, in fact should be molorr, πŸ™πŸ™