I'm an ex-prostitute
Chapter 8.Blonde woman

Only a day Mira was treated at the hospital, while Ardhan only received minor injuries because Andre received more severe injuries.

Now they are in Ardhan's Apartment where Mira lives today.Due to Mira's weak condition, Ardhan employs an Art to help Mira.

Initially Mira had refused, assuming that she was fine.But because of Ardhan's words that could not be rejected, finally Mira agreed.

For now Ardhan will only decide what to do which he thinks is important first.The news problem that lowers his image is not too Ardhan responded at that time.

Therefore Ardhan will only assume if people who see it from the point of performance of his company then they do not matter about his closeness to a woman.

Because for him it is only a personal matter, and everyone has the right to choose their own way of life.

As is the case now, after Mira is healthy enough she intends to open a cake shop business with her talents that she has.the habit of Mira who often helps Ms. Fatimah first, when visiting Orphanage.

"Are you sure of your decision?"asked Ardhan when they were in his apartment workspace.They sat face to face on the sofa of the room.

At that time Mira decided to get out of the Apartment on the grounds that she did not want to constantly depend on living with Ardhan.

Besides, he just didn't want to get too close to Ardhan.

He thought that their closeness would only have a bad impact on the future of Ardhan's company.

"Yes, sir, and I promise that one day I will replace everything you have given me.Thank you for helping me from the beginning" he replied sincerely.

"Thank you sir, for you my life is now more useful, at least to myself.As you have said before, I am now convinced that my future is still sacred.

But sorry sir, my departure is not just because I want to be more independent, but because I don't want this heart to be more hopeful with feelings that are starting to grow for you.

I know who I am and I know who you are, so from now on I'll try to erase all these feelings.

Thank you very much sir.

"Alright if it's your decision."there's a little bit of unwillingness, but he also can't ban Mira's true desire that's good for her change, either,remembering their relationship that was only a person who helped and was helped."Now come out, let me be here."more.

Ardhan was staring at the back of the woman walking out of his room, did he really like her?because there is a sense when adjacent to the woman.Then what should she do?can he part with that woman?there was a sigh coming from her mouth, when Mira was no longer visible from her sight.

"Why his face?he should be happy if I leave this place." said after closing the door slowly, Mira felt a little awkward with the look of Ardhan's face.

Its nature is indeed quiet and cold, sometimes making people quite dizzy to think about it.

"Didn't he like me to go?he said Mira had her own argument.

"But it's impossible.ah, that's it." said he who didn't want to expect too much more.

A few weeks later, now Mira has come out of the Apartment owned by Ardhan.Building Ruko has two floors that she made as well as her residence.

Mira gets a strategic location, close to housing and densely populated residential areas.

And Mira plans if her cake shop is successful and has enough capital, she wants to add a small cafe next to her.

Now Mira hopes that the first step she took now can help her to forget her bad past.

Although quite tired with results that are not how comparable his previous work. Mira is very grateful, because the results this time are halal and it makes her more excited.

It has been almost a month Mira store is open, as days ago sometimes the store is crowded because the residents around are quite satisfied with the taste of mira cake or ever a day deserted fans.

But because of her determination and her strong persistence, Mira still survives added now she has a friend who also helps her in the store.

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On the other hand, there's one room where the owners of Miller's crop real estate company.

A middle-aged man of the company owner was sitting in his big chair, appearing to be contacting someone via his mobile phone.

"Dad can't, forgive dad." said a little regret for disappointing the person behind his call.

The sound of knocking on the door of the room stopped their conversation.

"We're talking at home, now let your father work, okay!"

After closing the call, not long someone entered with something in his hand.

"Good day sir." bow politely."I bring something for you."said as I handed him something he carried, put it on the table and shifted it closer.

The owner of the company took it but did not open it.

"Have you found it?"guessing something he held.

For a long time he ordered his secretary to find someone's identity and now after a long wait , his confidants bring results that satisfy him.

"True sir, he really is very similar to the woman" he replied with great confidence in his work, but as long as he only ruled because there were still people working for him.

"That woman?"tanyanya didn't like it, heard her secretary call her the woman."

"Currently you still have feelings for her?though clearly he has betrayed you, sir."

"Sorry sir." said after knowing his mistake.

"Alright, this time I'm sorry for bringing something that makes me happy.Go, have your man to continue to monitor him.Report if there is something more interesting."after saying so the owner of the company stood up, walking closer to the glass wall of his room.

Unlike his secretary after hearing the sentence of the order, he bowed politely and turned around without answering, walking out of the company owner's room.

back in the room, he stood for a long time with one of his hands he put in his pants pocket, while his other hand was holding a photo.

Silence, looking at the focus of the portrait of a beautiful young woman, with long blonde hair.As if thinking of something, the man continued to look at her and without realizing it a tear was seen coming out of his eyes.

"I've found Brenda, and she also has to feel what I felt to replace you."

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