
Miana stared fixedly at the man who was crossing in front of her car. I remember clearly who that man was. In his eyes the man was getting away. And the shadow of the man helping her that night came back to her mind. Although Miana's mind was in a mess, but she could not forget the person who had helped her so as not to fall and get hurt. Miana also remembered what the man said to Parlan. "Take care of her" that was the only sentence Miana could remember.
" Sir please follow the man! " not wanting to lose the opportunity to say thank you, Miana told her driver to follow the man she almost hit. The driver nodded and began to turn the car according to what Miana asked.
" Wait..." Miana called the man from behind after he got out of the car and left his driver in the middle of the road. I don't want to miss the opportunity because it takes too long to turn around. Because if it goes against the direction it will be very dangerous, and it violates traffic signs. The man called Miana looked back. Maybe for the guy Miana feels foreign. But he still remembered who the woman in front of him was at this moment.
" You're the guy who helped me back then, right? " The question expressed by Miana made the man frown.
" I don't really remember, but it seems to be true. You are the woman who follows the couple in that hotel. Really I didn't expect to see you here again" the man was quickly able to remember Miana.
"Are you busy? " Miana asked the man in front of her. And the man replied with a shake of his head.
" Can we talk for a moment, as a sign of gratitude, I will treat you. Let's go to the cafe over there! " Miana unequivocally took the man to the cafe.
" Well, the goodwill of a beautiful woman I will never refuse" the man looked at Miana while giving an answer.
"Come" And they walked towards the cafe that had been appointed by Miana.
Inside the Cafe.
"You can order anything you like here" Miana smilingly said.
" Are you sure you want to treat me. I'm a man, of course, self-esteem is my top priority" while saying that the man in front of the miana never turned his face away from looking at Miana.
"Will gratitude also be measured by self-esteem? " Miana asked again in a joking tone.
" Okay If you insist, I can't do anything" finally the man obeyed Miana's will, and they started to open the menu book that was available on the table. After they determined what menu they wanted to buy, Miana called a Cafe waiter. While waiting for the order to come, Miana and the man chatted.
" So. who are the two of them? " the man started the conversation. And a confused look on Miana's face. How could he possibly be able to tell everything that had happened in his household while he did not know who the man in front of him was. It's the same as opening up family disgrace. Miana felt confused to answer what and how.
" I don't know you before. If I may know what your name is? " Miana diverted the conversation by making an introduction.
" Oh yes, I forgot. My name is Bagas. It's up to Madam to call me what. And if you know whose name you are? " the man introduced himself and also wanted to know what the name of the woman in front of him was.
" Include my name Miana" while extending her hand miana gave the man the answer to what his name was. And to Miana's confusion, the man felt surprised after learning that his name was miana.
" How could you possibly know that I am miana Damayanti? " Miana Damayanti felt strange because the man named Bagas knew his full name.
" You don't know who I am? " and Bagas even more confused miana.
" that is... You are Bagas Nurdiansyah? " Miana remembered about something as soon as she heard the name Bagas. Feeling that what Miana said was right, Bagas nodded.
"Masyaa Allah... Is this really you? Bagas Nurdiansyah's? " As if in disbelief, Miana repeated the same question. And again Bagas nodded in agreement.
"Why do you claim to be Bagas. Wasn't your nickname Nurdin? " Miana keeps a friend's nickname during her high school which has now changed 360 degrees. That's why miana doesn't recognize Bagas well.
" Nurdin's nickname is so Extreme to hear Miana. You know who Nurdin was a few years ago" Bagas replied with a joke.
" So you mean, Nurdin si****** that? " Miana chuckled at what Bagas said.
" It could be you..." Miana lowered her head because Bagas was always watching her.
" So you don't want to tell me the same story? " Bagas continued his question.
" It's my problem... Problems in the household that I've been building for years. It's appropriate for me to tell someone about my problem even though you've known me for a long time" Miana tried to explain.
" So you mean that man is your husband, and the woman with him is his mistress. Or in other words the woman is an actor? And if you know, the human at least needs a backrest.if you keep going like this, you will face everything yourself. Especially facing the cunning humans like the couple I saw yesterday. They seem to be too far in their path. So that they are not careful in doing a thing" Bagas tries to lure miana into telling her what is going on.
" The girl is my sister, Atika's sister" Miana lowered her head to tell me who exactly the woman was.
" Sister Atika... Wait for... Is that your sister I met? " as if not believing what Iya heard, Bagas tried to clarify the question so that what he heard was not wrong.
" extraordinary... How could a brother dare and have the heart to destroy his own sister's life when it was clear that he knew that the man was your husband" Bagas felt astonished why such a thing happened in real life.
" I thought something like that would only happen in fairy tales or in soap operas. It turns out that my old friend experienced it himself" Bagas who felt astonished could not say.
" Yes that's gas, I also didn't know that my brother and husband would be able to ruin my life. Maybe it has become the will of God my fate like this. Or the man and the woman both want to. I think if for example one of them doesn't respond, maybe that's never going to happen" Miana tried to explain. And suddenly someone called out to him from the entrance.
"Miana's? " Call a man.