Destiny In My Life's
Angrier

Misha who was sitting beside Riyan just looked at her lover in confusion. He didn't know why Ryan could be like this.

"Yan??". Call misha.

RRRRRRRRRRRR

The incoming call on Riyan's phone, it just makes Misha ignored.

"Hm".

["Where's Lo?? There's a file you have to sign". Said someone on the phone. ]

"Gue in Misha's room".

Pip, , !!!!

The phone is placed on the table again. Riyan did not answer Misha's call at all. Not even a glance.

"Huf". A heavy breath sounded from Misha's mouth.

This was the first time that Riyan had behaved like that to him. Until Misha is confused what to do.

Without speaking again Zee took a piece of money and left the room. He wanted to buy a drink to clear his extremely troubled mind. The sheer amount of work and Riyan's behavior made him dizzy.

"Where are you going??". Ask Angga when the elevator opens.

"I went downstairs first, Riyan was inside". Misha answered with a flat face. There was not the slightest cheer on his face making Angga raise his eyebrows next to him.

Misha gets into the elevator and presses the button to the ground floor.

"Mas, ice cappuccino boba 2". Misha's message when she's in the cafeteria.

"Whoa miss, wait a minute".

Misha walked towards the empty table. He waited for the order by looking around. Misha also accidentally left her phone in the workspace.

"This is the order". Someone bought Misha a drink.

After paying Misha go leave the canteen with a different aura. Even all the employees who passed by were also confused by Misha's unusual looks.

Ting, , , , , Tings, , ,

The elevator opens on the 10th floor, and Misha goes straight to the room where Riyan is still there. But there are no more Angas.

Misha puts down a drink in front of Misha without speaking. Then walk back to his seat.

He continued all his work well. There was no sound in the room there was only the sound of keyboard taps from both sides.

Crates

Crates

Crates

"With Misha's administration, how can I help you??". Misha said after picking up the phone clamped between her ear and shoulder. His hands continued to type the keyboard.

["Sorry to disturb Miss, there's a delivery for Miss Misha". ]

"Make me??".

["Yes, miss, the delivery is at the reception, would you like to take home from work what would you like to deliver now??". ]

"Take it to my room".

["Well miss, OB will take you to the ladies' room". ]

"Yes thanks".

Pip, , !!!!

Not long after that the door of Misha's room was knocked from outside.

"Come in".

"Excuse me Miss I sent a delivery for miss". One of the ob's in brought a box. It could be seen that it must be cake or food.

"Thank you".

The OB lowered his head and left the room. Misha took the box and opened it. It turned out that the box contained a birthday cake.

"Good afternoon sweet". Misha muttered reading the writing on the cake.

"From who??".

"Astaghfiullah". Misha was surprised by the existence of Riyan standing beside her let alone in an extremely cold voice. "Ngagetin".

"From who??". Asked Ryan again in the same voice.

"Do not know". Misha said as is.

Misha looked at Riyan's already unfriendly face.

("Buset, can this mosquito mah". Inner misha rounded her eyes staring at Riyan. )

("The cold war begins". )

Tok

Tok

Tok

"Come in". Shouted misha nervously resuscitating her eyes over and over again.

"Sorry miss there's another delivery for miss". The incoming OB handed Misha a bouquet of red flowers.

Dazedly misha looked towards Riyan who seemed like this was all not of her. Then he looked back at the cake and the flowers that the man was stretching towards the misha.

"Who's the sender??". Misha's question made the OB pull back the flower because Misha had long received it.

"I don't know miss, but it looks like the same person who gave the cake. I saw a guy in front of the receptionist who gave it to me, but he's not the lady's courier". Obviously OB is what it is.

Misha frowned confusedly then Riyan slightly shifted the chair her lover was sitting on. His hand fiddled at Misha's computer quickly.

Not long the cctv recording looks make Misha rounded her eyes staring at the computer screen.

"Mark". Circlap misha.

Riyan looked at Misha in full search. His eyes were extremely sharp intimidating Misha right then and there.

Right now Misha was very excited and her hands were slightly trembling with the gaze that Riyan gave.

His eyes were also red to cry. He was not strong with that look.

"This is up to you to be flanked". Misha thrust the cake in her hand at the ob who was still standing in fear.

The aura in the room had already changed greatly. Scared everyone in there, including Misha.

"Miss". Exclaim that OB.

"Bring also goes".

Misha looked towards Riyan who was leaning on the table with her hands folded in front of her chest. The look was still the same, but no sound came out.

"Riyan, , ". Call misha lirih.

Cklek, , the door opened with the arrival at the wrong time.

"Riyan".

Angga's speech was cut off when he saw the two couples staring at each other with different gazes.

("What happened here??". Inner Angga stared at Misha and Riyan alternately. )

"Handle all my work and drive Misha home". Said Riyan leaving the room quickly.

"Riyan wait, I want to talk". Shouted Misha walking closer to Riyan who wanted to get out.

The quick move made Misha unable to catch up to him. Riyan had gone into the elevator without even talking to her.

"Sha, , uh, ,". Call Angga from behind.

Misha looked at the entire room. He is now the center of attention in the room.

Not wanting to linger for long he went back inside the room with a sad face followed by Angga.

Misha sat down in her chair with her head lowered. Her tears started to flow so hard, her heart was very sick.

Misha tightly closed her mouth so that her crying voice could not be heard by others.

"Hiks, , hicks, , ".

The burly hand engraved on the back of the misha gently stroked her. Misha could guess it was Angga because there was no way that Riyan was there.

Angga who was there only calmed Misha who never stopped crying. No speech whatsoever just a soft elusan on the back.

........

How long did Misha cry. Finally her crying stopped but her head was very dizzy. His head was placed on the table with both hands resting.

"I'm taking yuk home". Bring Angga.

Misha shook her head taking out a tissue to wipe away the remaining tears on her cheeks.

He also took out a glass to look at his extremely messed up face. Her eyes were red from crying for so long. "Not yet hours home, besides my work is still a lot".

"You just go home, rather than here work is not focused even so messy". Angga continued to take Misha home.

".....".

"Udah come home I'm anterin". Forced Angga.

Angga turned off the computer, while Misha took clear glasses to wear and took her bag not forgetting to put all the items on the table into the bag.

The two of them walked side by side towards the lower floor. Angga also contacted Siska to handle the office.

In the underground parking lot Misha got into the car without saying anything. Only sadness was on his face. No one talking will have any response.

Arriving in front of the apartment, Misha did not come out. His gaze was very empty looking ahead.

"Sha has arrived, sha, Misha". Angga holding the hand of misha.

"Huh what??". Misha was shocked.

"Udah until".

"Oh, thank you".

"Yes you rest just don't think much, later you even get sick". Angga stroked Misha's head fondly. She already considers her own sister misha even though she is not far away.

"....". Misha just nodded.

"Let's see what's up call me".

Misha got out of the car straight inside. He walked towards the elevator with a blank look.

He heard his name called but not the voice of Angga. Misha was just indifferent without looking back into the elevator. From her voice Misha can recognize her because Misha's ears are very sharp.

Ting, , uh, ,

The elevator door opens on the floor where Misha's apartment is located.

When Misha wanted to enter, there was someone who said hello. "Miss Misha". Greet that man.

Misha turned her body to look at that person. He's Mr. Albert, one of Rendra's coworkers when he met at the summit the other day.

"Miss Misha just got home??".

"Yes". Misha replied coldly making the person speechless continue to stare towards Misha. "excuse me first".

Misha quickly entered leaving the person. His head was so dizzy, he wanted to go to sleep quickly.

Arriving at the room, Misha immediately spread her body without changing clothes first. But he didn't fall asleep.

Without a second thought, Misha got up and took the headache medicine in the medicine box that Riyan had prepared on the nightstand.

After drinking it, Misha changed her clothes in sleeping pajamas without taking a bath and went to bed.

*******

Brak, , ,

The door opened loudly. Riyan had just arrived home in chaotic clothes.

From the office he hurried home with mounting anger. At first she wanted to go to the apartment but because her apartment and Misha's apartment were close together made her undo the intention of choosing to go home.

"Riyan why are you??". Pekik mami Vita out of the kitchen.

"Grandfather".

Riyan went to his room on the 2nd floor. She didn't want to stay there long because her mammal would interrogate her with a line of questions.

Bruk, ,

"Aaaakhhhhh, , , ,".

The sound of screaming echoed in Riyan's room. It was fortunate that his room was soundproofed which would definitely not be heard outside.

Prang, , 'em, ,

Glass was scattered on the floor. His hand accidentally nudged the glass that was on the nightstand.

The glass was always there with one of the glass teapots filled with water. When Misha sleeps there she always provides drinking water. Because if midnight thirsty Misha does not have to go down.

Riyan laid his original body on the bed until not long a regular roar of breath signifies he fell asleep. As a result his mind was very chaotic.

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...TBC...

...HAPPY READING'S... BABAY!!!!...