Miss Mia
MY DEA

On Monday, the,

Bian's Analogy Cafe, which has been closed for almost a month, is now back in operation.

Bian was busy pacing back and forth in his cafe to check all things. But occasionally Bian still steals a glance towards Dea who is sitting at the cashier table.

Oh, that girl looks even more beautiful and adorable.

Is this what you call falling in love?

Bian wants to always look at Dea's shady face every second, every minute.

The Dea oh Dea.

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"What do you want for lunch, Dea?" Bian made small talk to Dea who looked dreamy.

The lunch hour was over an hour ago and the cafe was quite quiet.

"Eh, Mr. Bian. Can I rest?" Ask Dea.

Bian smiled, though,

"Of course Dea. You want to have lunch with me?" Bian's rose again.

"Actually I brought my own provisions, sir." Dea resist smooth.

"But if you don't mind, we can eat together. I brought enough stuff with me." Imbuh Dea again while offering food that he brought to Bian.

"Of course, let's sit there!" Bring Bian sumringah.

The boss and cashier headed to one of the tables in the corner of the cafe to enjoy lunch.

Dea opened the box he was carrying. There is fried chicken flour, oseng oseng buncis mushroom, and white rice.

Not a fancy menu, but enough to make Bian's hungry stomach increasingly rumbling.

"Did you cook it yourself?" Bian asked as he scooped the rice onto his plate.

"Yes, sir." Dea answered while blushing in shame.

"Please, Mr. Bian," Dea thrust a box containing a mushroom chickpea on Bian.

Bian quickly accepted it, and scooped a little on his plate.

Bian and Dea were like a couple of newlyweds having lunch together.

"Do you like to cook?" Ask Bian.

"It's become routine in the parlor, sir. I had to help the mother prepare meals for my sisters in the home" Dea said, looking down. The girl only occasionally looked at Bian's face and looked down more.

And his pale white face always looked red.

Is Dea shy about talking to Bian?

"Maybe your future husband will be the luckiest man. Having a beautiful wife, loving, and good at cooking like you. You're also a hardworking, hard-working girl, do you have a boyfriend?" Bian asked after praising the cashier.

"Eh, what, sir?" Dea seems misbehaved by Bian's question of a girlfriend.

"Daughter, Dea. Do you have a boyfriend?" Bian repeated the question again.

"I've never been in a relationship, sir" Dea replied, looking down.

Unlike Bian who is now smiling sumringah.

Isn't this good news for Bian?

Dea doesn't have a boyfriend yet. That means Bian's chance to make this girl his girlfriend,

no

bian's intentions as a wife-to-be are still wide open.

Yes, Bian is about to start a serious relationship with Dea. Bian wanted this innocent and innocent girl to be his life partner.

Maybe Bian was once a jerk, but as much as possible Bian will start to turn into a good man now.

For Dea.

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Done, though,

It's sorted out, crazy up.

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