
"Sin," call Mia.
"Yes Mi, just a minute." Sindi got out of her rented house.
"Here, thank you!" mia said while giving Sindi the key.
"Sama-sama," Sindi replied.
"Mia's coming home!" said Mia.
"Mi, wait. You why? It hurt?" ask Sindi.
"ill? No, Mia's fine. Maybe Mia was sapped for a second. Mia's coming home! Daaaah," said Mia immediately left Sindi.
Mia immediately went in and locked her contract. He went to the mirror and looked at her face. Yeah, it does look lethargic. But not sick, Mia is just dizzy with her life line.
Mom, Mia wants to get married again. Mia promised this is Mia's last wedding. If until Mia divorced again, Mia just want to come with mom ah.
Mia dropped her body on the chair. Sighs deeply and rubs his chest.
Sultan of sableng. Why is there a man like him? Mia sprains, sprains, sprains.
Mia banged her bag, trying to vent her anger.
"Miaaa," Sindi calls and the knock on the door makes Mia surprised.
"Yes Sin" replied Mia.
"Why did you keep the door locked?" ask Sindi.
"So, it's okay. What are you doing?" ask Mia.
"You why? Any problem? Same story I. We don't have anyone here. We're friends, so if there's any similar story to me. Don't worry about it!" said Sindi who looked very worried.
Sin, you're really good with Mia. But does Mia need a story? It's a disgrace. Adwornment.
"Mi, what's wrong with you?" sindi asked while shaking Mia's body.
"Eh, no. Mia is okay. You calm down, yes! If there is anything, Mia must be the same story as you," said Mia.
"Yes, if you don't want a story yet, but later if you need a friend, I'm ready to be a good listener. Ok?" sindi.
"Ashyaaap. Thank you Sin" said Mia.
After Sindi leaves, Mia closes the door again. Sindi was really sincere about being friends with him. Mia was happy that there was finally someone who was really sincere about being friendly with her.
Criating.. Kriy.. Kriii
"Kalin?" said Mia.
Kalin always had a magnet with Mia. Kalin always called him at the right time. Perhaps this time, Kalin was also feeling the hardness of Mia's heart.
The call was stopped without being answered by Mia. It felt like Mia wasn't ready if she had to tell Kalin about all this.
Kriyii.. Kriy.. Kriii
Mia stared at her phone screen. Kalin called back.
"Hello Kalin" said Mia, starting the conversation that afternoon.
"Where have you been? Are you sick?" ask kalin.
"I was in the bathroom. Mia is fine. If Dev is healthy?" ask Mia.
"Thank God you're good. We are here well too" Kalin said. "Oh yeah, when to Jakarta? I really miss you, just like you. Don't you miss me?" continued Mia.
There are so many different things they discuss. But Mia is still silent about her wedding which will be held next month.
"Mi, aren't you getting married again?" ask Kalin.
DEG.
Why did Kalin suddenly ask that? Does he know about any of this?
"Why indeed? How do you ask like that?" ask Mia.
"I heard that your ex-husband wants to get married again. If there is someone who truly loves you, you just marry. You're young, looking for someone who truly loves you. I'm sure there will be people who really love you" Kalin said.
Huh huh? Did Danu get married again? Why is Danu so quick to forget about Mia? What's wrong Mia mas?
"Yes Kalin. Later if I meet her mate, I will also marry again." Mia hid her sad feelings.
"You're not sad, are you? Or maybe you haven't moved on?" ask Kalin.
"Eh, not really. Mia had forgotten. Take it easy" said Mia.
"Well, that's dong." Kalin gave his spirit and support to Mia.
After Kalin's call ended, Mia immediately went into the bathroom. Hoping, his heart became cool after a bath. Hoping for the flames of jealousy and the flames of anger to die with a splash of water that soaked his entire body.
Bathing while crying, is an attempt to hide his sadness. Quite ashamed of himself while crying over the man who had completely abandoned him.
After the bath, Mia looked at her face in the mirror reflection. Her eyes are red and a little puffy. Mia combed her hair and sat on the edge of her bed.
Mr. Dion, you may be the one God sent to heal wounds. Huh huh? Wound healers? Ah no. That sultan sableng will definitely only torture me. But it's okay. At least someone will defend me if Madame Nathalie insults me again. Uh but, is it possible that Mr. Dion will defend Mia in the presence of Lady Nathalie? Ah bodo ah's.. Dizziness.
Mia's breaking her body. Maybe sleep will calm him down a little. Mia took it trying to close her eyes.
Geck.. Geck.. Geck..
"Excuse me, excuse me," a voice calling from a man was heard over and over again.
"Who?" ask Mia.
Mia opened the curtains and saw two burly men outside her rented house.
Who're they? Maybe they want to pay off debt? But Mia has no debt.
"Miss, don't be afraid. We were ordered by Mr. Dion to pick you up" said one of the men.
"What's wrong? What wrong? I didn't do anything wrong to Mr. Dion" said Mia.
"Miss out. Mr. Dion won't scold you. He said there was something to talk about" said the man outside.
Mia looked at the clock stuck to the wall of her room. It's nine o'clock at night.
"don't want. You guys just go home! Tell Mr. Dion, tomorrow." Mia still did not want to open the door.
"Mr Dion asked you to meet him now. Please cooperate Miss," said the man.
"Take a look!" said Mia.
"Well if you insist, we will break down your door and take you by force. Excuse me Miss, don't be behind the door if you don't want to get hurt." The man tried to threaten Mia.
Huh huh? Break down? It can break the door. Pay the contract can double if the door is broken. Mending Mia came out.
"Eh, no, no. Don't break it" Mia said as she opened her rented door.
"Thank you for your cooperation Miss. Please come with us" said one of the men invited Mia to get into his car.
"But Mia will be driven home again!" said Mia.
"Mr Dion will order us back if that's what he wants" one of the men replied.
"If not?" ask Mia.
"That's your business, Miss. We cannot deny Mr. Dion's orders" replied the man sitting at the wheel.
Ah already. It's free to talk to stiff people like them. Fortunately Mia had eaten earlier, so Mia could go home on foot. Uh, but far away isn't Mr Dion's house? If deket can walk. Well if it's far away, it could be tempestuous Mia.
"Sir, is it far away?" ask Mia.
"Miss soon" replied one of the men.
"Please come down Miss," a man opened the car door and invited Mia to come out.
"Thank you, sir." Mia looked down respectfully as a thank you.
"Lake in!" shout Dion.
Mia was shocked and immediately approached Dion.
Huh what does this mean?
"Why?" ask Dion.
"Ah no!" said Mia who immediately kissed Dion's outstretched and curved hands.
Ah, why was it so happy when she kissed my hand. It's tacky but adorable. Dion is not. Stopit!
"Sit down" said Dion.
Mia nodded and immediately sat down and lowered her head.
"Lift your face" said Dion.
Silent. Mia was waiting for what Dion wanted to say. Five minutes passed, Dion said nothing. He only saw Mia very deeply.
"Master, Master," said Mia waving her hand in front of Dion.
"What are you doing?" dion was surprised.
"Master why? Sir isn't sick, is he? Mia was only worried about the Master from earlier just daydreaming and smiling herself," said Mia.
Damnit damnit! Danu what are you doing? Don't point at your madness in front of a strange widow. Could puck her.
"I'm just funny to see that tacky look of yours" Dion said.
It's up to you sultan sableng. Whatever. Bodo.
"Master called out to Mia just because she missed Mia's garish appearance? Well, tomorrow Mia's going to the salon ah. Want to change the appearance of Mia," said Mia.
"Borooos pede. What do you want to turn into? So superwomen?" taunted Dion.
"You are incesss. The danger is that Mia is tacky. Mia just found out that Mr. Dion's taste was tacky like Mia," said Mia.
"Heyy, don't fuck you! You have glass, right? Don't be so confident, don't go there!" dion was upset.
"Oh sir, don't be so angry. Be honest." said Mia.
"Honestly what? I can't possibly have any taste in seeing that tacky look of yours. You're 23 years old, you still wear a doraemon nightgown like that? Ish is tacky," said Dion.
"Wahh, you know the age of Mia. Hebaaat," said Mia clapping her hands.
"Stop Mia!" snapped Dion.
Mia looked down and apologized.
"Take him home!" scream Mia.
Mia immediately raised her head.
"So Master actually called Mia just to meet? Is that your crush, Mr. Mia? Aaaaah, Mia is so moved." Mia is still trying to tempt Dion to be kapok.
"Mia, stop! Don't be so confident. Go home!" said Dion.
"Say you want something to talk about? Not be this? Is it just a mode let Mia come here?" said Mia.
A driver who was ready to deliver Mia was seen holding back his laughter.
"Get out of you" cried Dion pointing at the driver.
"Okay sir, I'm sorry." The driver ran away from Mia and Dion.
"So Mia didn't come home?" ask Mia.
"No. There's something I want to talk to you about" Dion said.
"Surely Sir?" ask Mia.
"What do you mean?" ask Dion.
"Yes, Mia just assured me that Mister really wants to talk to Mia. Not to hold Mia home because she still misses Mia" said Mia with a big smile.
With a red face Dion left Mia. Either because of anger or even shame yourself with Mia's innocent speech.
Hahaa... kel? Tell me who's messing with Mia. Disturb Mia. This is not how much sir. If you ever bother Mia again, Mia guarantees that you will make Mister more upset than this.
"Gentleman where are you going?" ask Mia.
"It's none of your business" Dion replied as he continued to leave Mia.
"Well, how's Mia doing?" ask Mia.
"It's none of my business" cried Dion and slammed the door of his room.
None of your business, none of mine, so whose business is this, sir? Just make Mia dizzy.
Mia approached Dion's room and shouted in front of his room.
"Mia came home first Tuaaan. Tomorrow if you miss Mia, you will come to the Mia! Don't be shy" cried Mia at Dion's doorstep.
"Go, you" said Dion, who suddenly burst out carrying a mosquito racket.
"Ampuuuun, he went home sir." Mia shouted while running outside.
"Come sir!" bring Mia.
"Where's Non?" ask driver.
"home. Date period?" mia replied annoyed.
"Sorry Miss, but you haven't given instructions." There was a fear in his face.
"Mr Dion told me to go home. Our business is done. C'mon fast! I'm going home. It's night," said Mia.
"Well, Miss, come." The driver allowed Mia to get into his car and drive him home.
Is it good to make a sprain? You finally lost, didn't you, Sir? At least, the same. We're both sprapped tonight. Ayooo, do you want to make Mia sprain again tomorrow? Still want to try Mia?
While at Dion's residence, he confirmed that the car had passed away from his home. Dion returned to his room and sat down on the edge of the bed.
Mia, what have you done?
Dion smiled broadly as he recalled all of Mia's mannerisms and speech. Again Mia successfully made Dion can not forget the absurdity.
Poor people but not interested in money. Strange and rare widow. Cultivated.
Dion went into the bathroom and washed his face. Before long he looked at his face that was still wet on the reflection of the mirror. Mia´s. Yes, Mia's reflection is clearly visible in the mirror's reflection.
Dion rubbed his eyes and shuddered. Dion immediately climbed into his bed when he saw that it was almost eleven in the evening. Sleeping on his back makes Dion unable to forget Mia. Dion tilted his body to the left, to the right, but Mia's shadow still filled his head.
Dion buried his face in a pillow. Hope Mia's shadow gets out of her head immediately. Nil. Mia's shadow can't leave her head.
ARGHHH..
Danu got up from bed and sat down on the edge of her bed. Rubbed his face violently and ruffled his hair.
What madness is this? I even told people to pick up Mia at night just to see her face? Do I really miss Mia? No. gabe. It's crazy Dion. It's insanity. So crazy. All because of Reza. Because of this. Because of you Reza, I went crazy like this.
Could Dion be crazy for Mia? Or is Dion infatuated with Mia's innocence?
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