Destiny In My Life's
Necklaces

Fragile with a fresher appearance than before. Slowly Misha went down the stairs while putting on an apron that she often wears while working. Walking looking down tidied up every outfit to look beautiful.

And when he lifted his head he was immediately surprised by the presence of 2 people who he often saw coming into the cafe in casual clothes.

Yes they are Riyan and Angga who every day come to caffe just to coffee. Seeing Riyan's different appearance from before made Misha silently grimace stopping her footsteps . Riyan who came to the caffe always wore a full suit or office shirt and now different, he came wearing casual clothes but the aura emitted was very different. Just wearing a hoodie with jeans makes Misha's eyes not blink at all.

Not long after that Misha realized with her daydream, slapped her cheek for a week to resuscitate all the thoughts that entered and went straight to the kitchen. Riyan who was there looked at Misha's back with a confused face. Though he wanted to approach her but she had already left suddenly.

"Why is it??". Ask Angga who is beside.

"A,,!!". Shocked Riyan turned his gaze in the other direction.

"Lo why?? Wanna come in??". Angga continued astonished.

Without answering Riyan left the confused Angga to the empty table in the corner of the caffe.

"That's what I do". Angga muttered after Riyan who had sat down first until someone came to them both.

"What do you want to order??". Tasya came directly teasing the two men who just sat down with a sweet smile.

"Misha is there??". Instead of answering Angga instead asked back to make Tasya pura offended.

"I'm here and I'm another woman. oh this heartache". Dramasir Tasya holds his chest. Angga who saw it could only be indifferent because he was used to such behavior.

"OK pretty but what can I call Misha". Said Angga with a seductive smile.

Angga would only show it when asking Tasya for something. Because he Tasya won't take it seriously. Angga is very close to Misha's girlfriend who is always friends will not put your heart and feelings.

Seeing Angga's sweet smile made Tasya not strong to shout. If he wasn't in the caffe maybe he'd scream as loud as he did.

"Aw, ready to carry out the handsome prince". Tasya said cheerfully in salute. Then leave the two of them towards the kitchen to call his friend who had been waiting for.

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Misha who was making a drink was confused with Tasya who was smiling her own smile approaching her.

"Lo why??kesambet jin Tonang". Chirps Misha looked at her in wonder.

"Nih 2 handsome princes without meeting the princess". Tasya exclaimed by handing over a small notebook.

Frowning he took the note rather than them barging in which put all the work on hold.

Walking quickly to the table they often sit at and sure enough he was greeted with a sweet smile one 1 person of course.

"Hi sha,,,!!!". Sweet smiley.

"Hi,!! What do you want to order??". Misha smiled back while saying her goal of coming there.

"Capuccinos". Tapping someone from the side.

"Americano". Connect Angga. " You make it and you also deliver it". Angga continued by pointing at Misha while flirting.

"OK wait a minute". Misha immediately left them.

Misha Angga could only shake her head with Misha who had never been tempted at all by her. That's what makes Angga constantly want to tease Misha even though he never did it with any woman.

"Gue salute Misha turns out that the wall is strong as well". Angga muttered looking at Misha's back that was disappearing.

"My type is great". Furthermore, the young man who immediately got a sharp gaze from the person in front of him who made the heat even though it was initially very cool.

("Hufh, Riyan Riyan if you like to say aja. if taken people know the taste". Inner Angga looked at Riyan who was sitting opposite to each other).

("Damn, beware that he's the kind I send to Antarctica right now". Inner Riyan growled.)

Arguing with their thoughts while staring at each other intently. Misha came with a tray containing an order of 2 guys who wanted this much.

"This is your order, if there is less can call another". Misha said a drink at the table.

"Thank you and here are tips for you because it serves the customer's wishes". Angga handed a small long box in front of Misha with a confused face.

("Oh shit, he must've taken it in the car". Inner Riyan gazed towards Angga who was smiling at him containing a plunge).

"Tips,,!!!". Misha was confused.

"Yes".

"No need not this is my job, I'm sorry to go back". Pamit Misha wants to leave them but Angga prevents her by holding Misha's hand.

"Wait a minute,,". Prevent Angga.

Seeing her hand held, Misha quickly let go of the handle and looked around the caffe. But looking at the cashier, her girl friend looked at her with a sweet smile nodding her head.

("Did them on why". Thought Misha raised her eyebrows).

"It's not a tip for you but it's a gift for you". Angga looked at Misha and Riyan alternately.

Angga started to get scared when he saw the sharp gaze that Riyan gave and his stance started to waver.

"Sha,,,!!!". Angga exclaimed with a pleading face staring towards Misha for which there was no answer at all.

"But-but".

"Udahlah if it does not want to be taken do not maksa". It was Riyan's chirp that made Misha turn her attention to that voice.

"I'm sorry you love others, I can't take it". Misha was still staring at Riyan.

The angga who heard that could only open his mouth in disbelief and alternately looked at Misha Riyan in turn.

(" By the way, I looked at someone else".)

"How to love others if made especially for you". Angga opened the box and showed it to Misha.

Misha was astonished by the contents of the box given by Angga. " Misha,,!!". He muttered to read the name on the necklace.

"Is there a name other than you. yes there may be but why show it to you if it's for someone else". Angga continued with a smile staring at Riyan without Misha knowing.

The necklace with the name Misha is very beautiful. He who likes accessories likes it too. But he still could not accept the necklace.

"But sorry-".

"Click yes accept consider this my apology if you often bother". Angga cut his words.

Staring towards Angga and Riyan took turns without saying anything. As he looked at Riyan, the person just casually drank his drink by playing the phone in the other hand.

"All right, thanks for the gift". Misha smiled sweetly. "If you'll excuse me first". His pampit was immediately embraced by Angga.

Picking up the long box and stepping his feet towards the kitchen with a slight gaze towards the indifferent Riyan.

Arriving in the kitchen he put the object in the apron bag without wanting to see it again.

("Why my heart hurts".)

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