I'm an ex-prostitute
Chapter 35.Beachside

Now Dusk began to be seen, signifying some activities of life stopped for a moment.But not with Mira, he was seen arranging the ingredients in the kitchen Panti.

Every day Mira always helps cooking.Although the person in the kitchen is already there, but again Mira feels her existence makes her afraid of inconveniencing others.

"May I ask you to please Siti?"Tanya Mira, took her hand to sort out the vegetables she was going to cook.

"Solicit what please?"Siti answered without looking, she was still busy with her carry.

From the morning of his arrival he did not want to go home yet, with the reason still miss Mira.Padahat tomorrow he had to work to leave in the morning.

"In company I clean up the cake in the shop, let the courier drive her."

"For what?"surprised, Siti directly turned her body, pulling the knife and onion she was holding.

With all his will he approached Mira.

"izt, I just want to start selling cakes again.So Mba Siti don't have to cry."Mira assumes herself to see Siti's puffy eyes.

"Who is crying?it's all because of him." he said annoyedly, pointing at the knife and onion he had peeled off.

Suddenly Mira silenced her own mouth with both hands, ashamed of being overconfident in her words.

"Sorry."Continuing his activities, mix spices that he will use to cook SOP vegetables.

While Siti continued slicing her bins that made her eyes moist, even though this was used to doing, while working at her uncle's restaurant first.

They were both focused on their respective parts, delaying the conversation first.

Until a few minutes after everything was done, Mira and Siti were helped by one person to prepare his meal at the table.

Shortly after all the Panti children had performed their main worship, they were now at the dinner table, they enjoyed everything presented on the table, they were grateful to still be given the opportunity to enjoy life.

"Continue!"said Siti to surprise Mira.

They now sit on the front porch, after cleaning the dining table.

"izt, surprise.You're rich in candidacy."Mira said annoyed but chuckled at her own words.Since then Mira was daydreaming, despite what she thought.

"Masha?"the answer is Siti joking.After that they both chuckle with their ridiculousness.

Soon Siti was sitting next to Mira, their feet together on the front porch floor.

Both looked up, the clouds grew darker but the night was not as usual, no stars were used to decorate it.

"Now tell me what you mean?"Siti started a chat, picking up the answer that was still unclear to her.

"Which one?"he was busy staring up.

"Ih, about the cake."

"oh that, I just want to sell again.But still confused."Mira's voice began to slow down, now her head lowered.

"Why?"Focus, waiting for an answer from Mira.

"I'm still afraid, if people still recognize me who." Mira said honestly, her tone turned sad, remembering how people treated her.

"Have not you need to think about the problem.Later there you will not go forward."

"What's going forward?"mira looked confused.

"Your lips are advanced, of course the business of selling cakes." he replied annoyed, there was a moment's pause."Get everyone to know you just because your pastry sales are not your past."the advisor in action.

"If you keep looking back, what you have tried to change will also not be as smooth as the rich toll road."Selorohnyya Siti later.

"Hopefully she is the right person for you, to keep making you laugh happily like that.Siti's prayer for Mira.

"Thank you."Her words are sincere

"for what?"

"Everything, everything Siti ever did for me." she said in a hoarse voice, a drop of pain slid from her eyes.Having a dark life made her sometimes feel unworthy to live.

Mira is always haunted by her mistakes first, everyone who is beside her gets calamity, she always thinks if it is because it has something to do with her profession first.

"I'm just doing what's right for you.So don't cry."Siti said as she wiped Mira's tears.

In silence they equally enjoy the wind that began to feel cold, hit their tired faces all day to take care of the children of the orphanage.

But all that paid off with the togetherness of the children of the orphanage, those who are far from their loved ones seemed to get the happiness they longed for.

The tring...!!

The notification sound was heard from Siti's phone, as she immediately pulled out of her jacket pocket and checked it.

The secretary's name is on the screen of her cell phone.

Siti hurriedly opened it, because usually Dany always told what tasks she had to do tomorrow when at the office via a short message, because,because Siti is not her job as a CEO secretary like Dany.

Quite relieved it turns out the contents of the message is not as he thought because the contents are not for him but for women who are beside him.

But he hesitates to convey to Mira, even though he knows Mira who first invited him to meet.The reason is because of the location desired Mr. Ardhan.Since Siti knows Mira is still reluctant to be in the crowd.Mira is still traumatized, because the,he is afraid of the condition of Mira who used to still exist in Mira at this time.

But he remembered with his own words that he had just said to Mira.

"Mr."

"Yes." answered Mira briefly.

"Is there any bad news about my mother?"tannya

staring at the face of Siti who looks like a person who is in confusion.Because Mira knows the health condition of Siti's mother up and down.

Siti just shook her head, but then asked something.

"Mba Mira so want to see Mr Ardhan?"

While Mira also seems confused, she is still thinking about the news that Ardhan's breakup with her fiance has something to do with her.

Although he did not deny if he had a sense of happiness when he knew the man he still loved had no relationship with anyone.But back with his own circumstances, he was still not confident.

Therefore, he wanted to confirm for himself what he feared.

"Yes, there is something I want to ask directly.Why is it mba?can't she be busy?"

"No, that's not it, but do you mind if the location is a little crowded?"trying to ask, Siti took a look at Mira's face that looked doubtful.

"Where exactly?"still weighing the decision Mira took, but he was determined if he had to meet in person.

"Beach"

A moment later Mira was fixated with Siti's answer.

"What else is this?why did he choose such a place again?the beach is a romantic place."

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