Destiny In My Life's
Caught

Today Misha is very lazy to get out of bed. He would do nothing but lie there. But his stomach betrayed the atmosphere this morning.

"Ck, can not be invited to compromise already know I'm lazy to walk". Grumpy misha with a smelly face walking to the bathtub.

30 Minutes misha out with fresh face and different clothes.

This morning Misha wore a short t-shirt with a crem-colored knee-length skirt. As for the shirt is striped black and white.

Black hair draped with a face wearing natural makeup makes Misha look very beautiful.

Misha really likes the Korean style that she always sees on social media. Simple but elegant and beautiful.

The sneaker shoes encircle both feet. Then walk to the mirror.

"perfects".

A sweet smile printed on the lips of pink peach that has been added with her favorite lipstick.

Misha takes the bag and her cell phone walks out of the hotel room to look for food. He still had not thought about what menu to eat to represent the morning activity by noon.

First out of the lobby instantly circulated his gaze staring around. He deliberately did not order an ojek online because he wanted to eat.

His stomach was completely uncompromising. So the meal decided to eat at a restaurant close to the hotel.

Entering the restaurant, Misha orders a meal. Then eat quickly after the food gets in front of him.

But while eating, Misha's gaze locked on one person not far from the chair that Misha was sitting in.

Misha's eyes narrowed at the person until finally a sigh sounded.

He could immediately guess who that person was.

" I was finally caught too". Inner misha.

Not wanting to get dizzy with that person, Misha continued eating her quietly. Why was it that when their eyes met longing gazes Misha could be seen in her eyes.

Misha quickly took her mobile phone to type something.

...My boyfriend & I...

^^^If you want to approach, come closer I am not| ^^^

^^^will escape^^

Room chat that many incoming messages finally opened by Misha. Misha knows her lover misses her very much.

Misha's phone was placed in a table bag. Then eat quietly until someone sits in front of him by looking at him with teary eyes.

"When are you here??". Tanya Misha is still eating.

There was no answer at all making Misha lift her face looking at someone sitting with Hoodie covering her head and a mask covering her handsome face.

"Riyans". Call misha gently.

Slowly Riyan opened the mask and settled down the misha with a longing gaze. If they were not in a public place it was likely that Riyan would hug the misha tightly.

Misha smiled towards Riyan looking at her lover's face like that.

"Well eat??".

"....". Riyan shook his head still continuing to stare towards misha.

"Want to order some food??".

".....". Again Riyan just shook his head.

"Yes, then". Misha drinks her favorite ice cappucino and raises her hand. "Mba asks for a bill".

The summoned waiter came by working on the food bill that Misha had eaten.

After paying Misha invites Riyan to leave. He saw Riyan's Lamborghini car and then filled it on the side of the car.

The savvy Riyan immediately opened the car door for Misha to enter. Then walk around the car towards the steering wheel.

Once in, instead of running the car. Riyan hugged Misha's body tightly.

Misha could only smile with her hands stroking Riyan's back. Misha felt her shoulders wet from the tears of her lover.

She did not expect that currently Riyan was crying in her arms.

"Why are you crying". Misha exclaimed to let go of the hug but Riyan prevented it.

"I miss you, you don't leave me". Said Riyan in a hoarse voice as a result of crying.

"Who are you, my own". Misha exclaimed with a slightly annoyed look.

"He was wrong. I'm jealous of you".

"Everything if there's a problem says don't even ignore me". Omel misha's.

"I'm sorry I was wrong, but you don't go again". Exclaimed Riyan was still staring at Misha softly.

"No, I just want to go for a walk so I'm on leave".

Riyan hugged Misha tightly again until she was satisfied.

"You're going home to the apartment". Pinta Riyan grasped Misha's hand while running the car at medium speed.

"I want to go to the beach". Bring misha.

"Whatever to you, baby". Riyan smiled at Misha and drove her car towards the beach.

They walk the road together on the beach with many visitors who come. With Riyan's handsome face made the visitors stare at them. Misha was no wonder they were the center of attention. They are not the place for Riyan.

The condition is that he must find the nearest minimarket to buy sun block for them to use. Inevitably misha consented to her rather than being forced home.

Satisfied walking the road on the bridge on the beach that makes misha exhausted.

"Yan's thirsty". Misha stared at Riyan who was holding an umbrella.

Riyan scowled and forced Misha to wear an umbrella while walking down the street. Not only are some visitors doing it.

"Let's get a drink and eat, I'm hungry".

"I want meatballs".

Riyan holds Misha's hand walking to find what she wants to eat. He certainly would not refuse what Misha's will was from the very beginning they met.

In one of the meatball shops. Riyan and Misha were sitting side by side with meatballs before the two of them.

The thirsty Misha had already consumed 2 bottles of cold drinks not to mention one glass of iced tea in front of her which was still intact.

"Well what doyan darling". Chirper Riyan.

"Well, don't look at that hot weather". Misha shrugged her lips.

Long unraveling misha hair makes it difficult when misha eats. Seeing that Riyan got up from sitting towards the meatball seller.

"Mom do you have a hair tie what's rubber??". Ask Riyan.

"There's no mas. If the hair tie is in the same seller". Point the seller towards a trader not far from them.

"Thank you ma'am."

Riyan walked towards the accessories seller. Then back towards the cool misha eating meatballs without caring about the whereabouts of Riyan.

Misha who was slightly jolted with her hand that was holding her hair immediately turned her head to look at that person.

He looked at Riyan who was tying his hair while smiling towards him.

The view is certainly the center of attention of the visitors.

After finishing tying her hair, Riyan sat down again to eat her meatballs which immediately frowned.

"The power is a little reduced". Riyan muttered looking at the bowl before him.

Misha who heard that sinless grin looked at Riyan who instantly got a gentle elusan on the head.

"You again??". Ask Riyan.

"By, , ". Misha opened her mouth instantly getting the meatballs from Riyan's bowl.

Riyan can only smile with the behavior of his lover who always steals his food wherever they eat.

Of course Riyan will not protest, he will order what he still wants if less.

"You again??". Said Riyan looking at the meatball bowl that was up.

"Udah full".

After being busy walking and full of food, Riyan invited Misha back to the apartment.

But before that Misha had to pick up her things at the hotel where she was staying.

Riyan did not enter but waited in the lobby at Misha's request. He does not want people there to assume that not when misha invites men into the hotel room.

I'm afraid it will be raided by people. Could kill him.

Almost 30 minutes Misha came down with a suitcase. He did not take long to clean his stuff because he did not unpack the contents of his suitcase. At least some important objects that are on the outside/top of the dressing table.

"Udah finished??". Riyan asked to see Misha walking up to her from the reception desk.

"...". There was no answer whatsoever just a visible nod of the head. Until finally Riyan took over the suitcase that misha was holding by dragging her out while side by side.

,,,,,,,

On the way back to the apartment misha a little frowns because the money did not return. He is upset with Riyan who refuses to stay at the hotel one more night.

"Don't sulk baby I'll change your money yeah". Persuade Riyan stroke Misha's head.

"promise". Show Misha with a sharp look.

"Yes, promise".

"Where??". Misha raises her hand asking for money to replace the misha money.

Riyan took the wallet inside her bag and gave a black card to Misha's hand.

"Money is not a card". Misha.

"I don't have any cash, that's for you. Shopping fully".

"Kh". Misha reinserted the card into Riyan's wallet. He always refused when he was given the card. Because misha does not deserve it even with the status of a lover. Moreover, Riyan who always gives expensive items makes misha no reason to accept credit cards from Riyan.

Arriving at the apartment complex, Riyan brought a suitcase belonging to Misha up to the floor where her apartment is located.

The moment they entered along with a young man flatly turned out to be friendly.

"Missa misha??".

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...TBC...

...Happy Reading. ... Babay,!!!!!...