Miss Mia
OLD FRIEND

Mia's been coming into the office this week.

Mia wanted to start rising from the slump. Mia was able to accept the presence of the fetus in her womb, although sometimes Mia ignored it but at least Mia no longer tried to abort it.

"Will you just sit there all day and watch over Mia?" Ask Mia cynically.

Since the beginning of Mia began to return to the office, Mama Alin continued to follow and supervise Mia.

Mama continued as if she was still worried if Mia did reckless things that harmed Mia and her fetus.

Mama Alin sniffed her shoulders,

"Isn't that all you can do for a week?" Answer the mama Alin.

"But if you forget, mama was also once a miss director at your grandfather's company. So if you need help, of course you can help finish your piled up work," mama Alin pointed to a pile of files on Mia's desk.

Mia turned the eyeball and grabbed the pile of files. Then take her to the sofa in front of Mama Alin.

"Please madam director," said Mia while thrusting a pen to mama Alin. The girl's expression was funny.

Mama Alin just chuckled and immediately grabbed the papers.

Sometimes the mother and child laugh together whether to discuss what.

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Six months passed, and,

Mia was sitting relaxed on the sofa in the living room while rubbing her stomach which was now perfectly rounded. Sometimes Mia can feel there is a kick from the little creature.

If Mia had always rejected the presence of this little creature, now Mia is like falling in love with various small things that she feels. Mia was really enjoying her pregnancy even though there was no husband figure beside her.

Has Mia forgotten about Bian?

Not completely, though,

Sometimes at night, Mia secretly cries because she misses the jerk.

Mia could have caught up with Bian to the other side and held him accountable.

But then again, Bian's words on that cursed night, as if the reason for Mia to keep trying to forget the man. Although sometimes Mia's heart is in a tailspin.

Maybe Bian was drunk that night.

Maybe Bian wasn't aware of what he said that night.

I don't know Mia is sometimes confused by her own feelings.

"Here, baby," mama Alin thrusts a plate of sliced fruit to Mia who looks dreamy.

Mia received it quickly and started devouring it.

"Thinking of something?" Ask mama Alin kepo.

Mia shakes.

"Just enjoying this little kick," replied Mia who again rubbed her round stomach.

"Died counting the days and we'll meet her soon," mama Alin's chimpanzee rubbed Mia's stomach.

"Do you think Mia will be the perfect mother for this baby?" Ask Mia worried.

"Of course, Mia. The motherly soul is the natural instinct of every woman. Later when this baby is born, the soul and maternal instinct in you will appear by itself," replied the wise mama Alin.

Mia simply nodded listening to the wise words of the mother.

"Good afternoon, mama and mama-to-be," the newly arrived papa Andri greeted excessively to Mia and mama Alin.

"Good afternoon my handsome papa," Mia replied no less excessively.

Mama Alin just chuckled.

"Papa brought a special guest for you Mia," said papa Andri who immediately made Mia furrow both eyebrows.

"Mike!" Call your dad Andri to someone named Mike.

Who's Mike?

Mia was familiar with that name.

A young man who was the same age as Mia appeared from the direction of the living room.The sturdy young man wearing a grey shirt immediately greeted Mama Alin and kissed the back of the middle-aged woman's hand.

While Mia is still sculpting and trying to remember who this young man is. His face felt familiar.

"Hi, Mia. You still remember me?" Say hello to Mike Mia who is still staring.

"You?" Mia really doesn't remember this young man.

"He's Mike, your childhood friend, Mia." Papa Andri finally tells Mia who the handsome young man is.

"Geez!" Mia immediately remembered and laughed a little. The girl slips into Mike's arms to let go of years of longing.

"Why did you become such a handsome man, Mike. I really don't recognize you" Mia said, chuckling.

"You've also turned into a beautiful Miss Mia now," praised Mike who immediately made Mia's face become red.

Mike and Papa Andri sat on separate couches.

"Just a few months ago. I immediately worked in Andri's office when I just got back here" explained Mike.

"And from tomorrow, Mike will be your personal assistant and secretary, Mia. Mike will take care of all your work in the office and bring everything you need to check into the house" said papa Andri.

"But isn't there Adel, Pa?" Mia's rebut fast.

"It's too heavy if we put it all on Adel. The girl has been overtime all night since you didn't come to the office the last few months" Andri said.

Since Mia's stomach grew, the director's lady did not go to the office anymore. Mia does everything she has to do from home. During this time Adel who shuttles back and forth to deliver work for Mia.

"Well if it's papa's decision. Can Mia talk to Mike? There are many things that Mia wants to talk to this bad boy about" Mia said, chuckling.

"Track in the backyard, Mia! You can all breathe the air in the afternoon" suggested Mama Alin.

Mia simply nodded and immediately got up to her feet.

Mike swiftly helped the pregnant woman stand up. The two also passed towards the backyard still with a carefree joke.

"So, do you have a plan?" Ask mama Alin suspiciously. The middle-aged woman sat closer towards her husband.

Papa Andri chuckles, though,

"Remember our love story that started with a boss and his assistant?" Papa Andri asked back in a seductive tone.

Mama Alina clucked, Mama,

"Did you think Mia would fall in love with her assistant like you used to?" Ask mama Alin pessimistic.

"They were childhood friends. So anything can happen. Mike is also single. So nothing's wrong, right?" Papa Andri has a little opinion.

"But we'll just let their relationship flow. Papa won't hold Mia anymore. The girl is old enough to be able to choose which is best for her life," added Andri papa again.

This time mama Alin nodded and confirmed the words from papa Andri.

*****

Mia and Mike were sitting in a garden chair in the backyard.

The breeze blew lightly creating an atmosphere of a shahdu afternoon.

"So, you're married?" Mike asked, breaking the silence.

Mia shook her head, though,

"Ooh. Sorry if my question offends you," said Mike quickly felt bad.

"It's okay. I can already accept my strange situation," Mia chimed in with a wry laugh.

Pregnant without a husband, isn't that a strange thing and a violation of the norm?

"But you know who the father of your son is?" Ask Mike in the lowest possible tone.

Mike really does not want to impress judgment on his childhood friend.

Mia nodded, though,

"She's reaching for her dreams and goals right now. So I don't want to bother him," Mia replied, glaring.

"Have you given it?" Ask Mike again.

Mia shook her head, though,

"I hate it, Mike. And I think maybe she doesn't want this baby either. So why should I tell him?" Mia said with a slightly disappointed tone.

"Sure he's the real father of your baby, Mia. You may hate it, but you won't be able to deny the blood and bond between them any day" advises Mike wisely.

"I don't need his presence. I can raise my own son" Mia said stubbornly. The girl again rubbed her rounded stomach.

Mike kept quiet and didn't say it again.

The orange spray in the afternoon sky slowly turned black, indicating that the night was approaching.

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Blundet...

Yesterday Dea now Mike.

Mike want you to kill Thor like Dea yesterday ?😂😂

No one is dead, so be calm okay!

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