WHEN LOVE CHOOSES TO BE SILENT
Chapter ; A New Beginning
A few weeks later, Miya has been living with her father's younger sister, Aunt Mirna, in J City. After getting there, this white teenage girl who had long hair on her back, and the next day he will plan to take care of all for lectures in one of the Falkultas (let's call RR University), which is one of the favorite Universities in the city of J.
This is a new beginning for this teenage girl, who will live her life in City J. Where he will meet new friends who will be met while undergoing college later. Although he had to prepare well when living a city life that is quite difficult, compared to when he was in Village S.
City J is a modern metropolis. Where there are many skyscrapers, crowded highways and resident activities in this city are quite crowded from morning to night.
Somewhere in the morning, Miya is helping her tantric housekeeper to prepare breakfast. Aunty Mirna House in a Hometown in an elite area in City J (let's call it Complex R ). As he was arranging his morning meal at the dinner table, there were footsteps coming down the stairs. They are Aunt Mirna and Her Husband Om Romi who was wearing his office clothes at the time.
“Good morning om .. aunt,” greet Miya to the two couples.
“For Miya,” say they are in unison, and walk close to the dining table that has available food on the table.
“Wah ... Miya diligently yes ... early in the morning has prepared breakfast for us,” seductive man who has the typical brewok, while pulling one of the chairs before it is occupied.
“Come on you also breakfast Mi,” take Aunt Mirna who has been sitting next to her husband.
“Iya aunt ... I later,” said the girl, while pouring tea and served to both partners.
“Oh yes! Today you will enroll in RR University right?” asked the middle-aged woman to the girl in front of him.
“Iya Aunty,” she replied, “Perhaps after I finish the shower and breakfast will be there,” the girl continued.
“When you want to go there .. you go with the driver yes,” said the woman, “Moreover you just arrived here .. aunt fear you why-napa” he added worried.
“Iya aunty,” said the girl, “I say goodbye to shower ya tan,” pamitnya to his biological father's sister who was enjoying breakfast at the time.
Aunt Mirna simply replied nodding her head while smiling at the face of the girl standing across the dining table. Seeing that, the girl stepped into the inner room not far from the dining room, there was a bedroom reserved for her.
In his heart he was so amazed at his father's younger brother. Where Aunt Mirna has stepped on the head of four but still has a face that is beautiful and youthful, as if looking just stepped on the head of three. Likewise, her husband Om Romi also has the same youthful face, even though his face has been decorated with bewok and hair that already looks slightly whitened. Although both partners are quite busy with their activities, but they are quite diligent in sports and live a healthy diet in their daily lives.
A few hours later.. After finishing the bath and changing clothes, Miya was enjoying her breakfast. Not long after, he tidied up the dirty dishes lying on the table and called his assistant, Bi Yati.
“Bi Lasmi!” call the girl while cleaning up the leftovers somewhere.
“Ya Non,” sounds female voice voice from kitchen direction.
Not long after the appearance of a slightly fat middle-aged woman came towards the dining table room.
“This please be cleaned up Yes Bi,” the door politely, after the girl saw Bi Yati who was already standing behind her.
“Pak Jarso already exist Bi?” miya asked while looking at the clock on the wall of the grace room, which was already aiming at 11:00.
“Non Already ... Mr. Jarso was washing the car after driving to the airport,” Bi Yati replied while carrying a dirty plate and stepping into the kitchen.
Not long after that Miya walked towards the terrace of the house. When he arrived at the place he saw the middle-aged man with a sturdy stature, was wiping the car that had just been washed.
“Pak Jarso ... Is it done?” ask the girl to the man who was drying the car rag.
“Oh! Already Non,” he replied politely, and said, “Wait a minute yes non.. I turn on the car engine first,”
A few minutes later, they finally went towards the direction of RR University which was quite far from where Aunt Miya lived. Along the way, Miya saw the surrounding area where the highway was very crowded, so the car on board sometimes had to stop several times by the traffic jam of City J. But it did not make the girl moody, even she really enjoyed everything that happened while looking at the buildings and cars that went hand in hand at that time.
An hour later, Miya finally arrived at the desired faculty. After the car he was riding in got parked in the faculty area, Miya slightly tidied up her clothes and hair before getting out of the car.
“Wait here yes Sir,” pinta the girl while opening the back door of the car.
“Good Non,” replied the man who was in front, while holding the steering wheel of the car.
And Miya got out of the car and steered her way to the faculty lobby not too far from the car park. While in the faculty lobby, Miya looked around to the registration place and after being able to get a room that was tempered she rushed to the place. Until he knocked on the door in front of him.
Geck... Geck.. Geck..
“Iya in,” heard a man's voice from inside the room.
Miya opened the door and stepped into the room, where he saw the bespectacled man sitting in front of him and a young man who was also there who was facing the bespectacled man. Miya inwardly wondered who this young man was, which at that time she only looked at from behind the man.
“Please sit down,” the door as her hands allow her to sit down
“There can I help?’ ask the man.
“I want to register as a student at this faculty sir,” he replied.
“Oh! Where's the data?” pinta the man.
Miya finally pulled out a map containing her data from the bag. He accidentally looked at the man beside him. How surprised he was that the man had a pretty attractive face and his body was scorching a fragrant aroma at that moment. Who is he.
