Miss Mia
BIAN, THE DUITAN EYE

Mia drove her car casually out of the building.

The goal is only one now, the home of her mom and dad.

The streets this afternoon are not too crowded, so Mia does not need to be stuck in a boring traffic jam.

Just as Mia's car was about to turn into a residential driveway, a motor suddenly appeared from the opposite direction.

Mia's reflexes are shocked immediately stepped on the brake so as not to collide with the damn motor.

Bugh,

Mia's head hit the steering wheel because she stepped on the brake suddenly.

The girl grimaced while rubbing her head which felt a little pain.

But Mia chose to ignore the pain because her emotions are in the crown now.

Mia immediately removed her seatbelt, and got off her luxury car.

Mia approached the biker who was preparing to run away.

"Hey!!" Snapping Mia with a fierce and emotional tone.

The motorist looked over.

Mia felt familiar with that face.

Isn't that...

"You again?" Mia alleges disbelief in the same young man who used to hit Mia's luxury car to the chafing.

"Hi, rich lady. Are we really a fool?" Answer the young man.

The young man named Bian got off his bike and immediately approached Mia.

Mia glared sharply at Bian as if about to explode.

"Why don't you ever use your eyes properly while riding your fucking bike?" Tanya Mia was fiery.

Mia's hand was already pointing towards Bian's eyes because now Mia was really anxious and wanted to poke the young man's eyes.

Bian brushed off Mia's hand presumptuously. It seemed like the young man had no fear, or indeed Bian did not know that Mia was the CEO's miss.

"Your luxury car is fine, rich lady. Lookie! My bike was scratched and I almost got into the got. So can I get some compensation?" Bian seemed to be making use of the situation.

The young man's hand was looking up as if to signal that he was ready to receive a red note from the rich lady before him.

Mia glared increasingly sharply towards Bian.

"What did you say? An indemnity? I'm the one you've been harming here and you're the one who's asking for compensation?" Cecar Mia bertubi-tubi as if no longer wanted to be fooled by the young man and the recek courier.

Still stuck in Mia's memory when she gave some money to this damn young man, even though it was this young man who hit Mia's car.

Why did Mia give him money?

"What are you losing? Your car is fine and you're fine too" Bian still insisted and never gave up.

Bian really wanted to take advantage of the situation so that he could again receive a rupiah note from the rich lady in front of him.

Mia grunting.

It was seen that Mia's white face that was now red was holding back emotions that might explode in a moment.

Butbut wait...

Isn't Mia an elegant woman, so maybe Mia shouldn't be angry at a dirty young man and twitching eyes like this.

"You won't be able to fool me a second time. You duitan-eyed man!" Mia pointed at the young man and pushed him backwards. Mia immediately passed leaving the male duitan eyes that were now just standing gawking at it.

Bian was still out of place, as Mia's luxury car drove out from her sight.

It seems like Bian's attempt this time failed.

'Shit!' Bian Tumpat Emotions.

Failing is the plan today to reap the rupiah coffers of the rich and arrogant lady.

Bian still noticed Mia's luxury car that entered the housing complex until finally the car was no longer visible and entered one of the yard of the house inside the complex.

Bian just sniffed his shoulders before finally leaving the place.

"Maybe on another occasion I'll teach you a lesson, arrogant rich lady" Bian muttered before gasping and leaving the place.

*****

Mama Alin, who was watering flowers in the front yard, was a little surprised when Mia's car entered the yard.

It's not a weekend, the daughter's tumben is coming.

But when Mia got out of the driver's seat, Mama Alin was surprised.

"Mia, are you driving yourself?" Ask mama Alin excessive. There was a look of worry on the face of the middle-aged woman who still looked beautiful.

Mia smiled thinly,

"Supir Mia is on leave, Ma. So Mia brought her own car" Mia replied casually.

Mia immediately greeted the mother and made small talk.

Mia used to be so familiar with Alin's mother, but lately Mia was a little uncomfortable with the treatment of Alin's mother who always worried about her.

Mia is an adult now, and Mia thinks Mama Alin is being too overdone.

Ah, that naughty and nosy girl.

Maybe at first glance Mia and Kyara are always feuding and fussing over small things.

But rest assured that Mia loves her sister very much.

The proof, Mia always gives Kyara a pocket money.

Not to mention the unlimited credit cards that Kyara can use whenever the girl wants.

"Why are you so worried, see Mia brought her own car?" Kyara who just got out of the house chimed in.

Three different women of that age, now sitting on the sofa in the middle room.

"Mama would be afraid that bad things would happen to your sister, Ky. Today is crime everywhere" mama Alin explained.

Mia smiled thinly,

"He can take care of himself, Ma. So mama don't worry too much like that" Mia replied in a relaxed tone.

"Some, how dare try the same fierce woman as sister Mia. There they will run off the algae see the fierce face of Mia" said Kyara origin.

Sontak Mia immediately touched her sister's forehead.

"Sister is not a fierce woman, miss duitan's eyes. No pocket money for you this week" Mia said.

The woman clucked repeatedly.

"Mia, Kyara, already! You always make a fuss when you meet" Alin's mom tried to divorce her two conflicting daughters.

"Mia, how many times did Mama say. Never give pocket money with jor-joran like that to Kyara. This girl can never control herself when shopping" replace mama Alin who clucked while pointing towards Kyara who now looks manyun.

Mia laughed a little.

"Is he still a hobby of collecting garbage in his closet?" Instead of agreeing with the advice of the mother, Mia asked back.

"That's not trash, my rich brother. It's collection. Brother has one in the apartment?" Kyara defended herself while seeking justification.

"At least I wear everything, unlike you who just make it as a useless blob in your big closet" Mia argued as she crossed her arms and stared cynically at Kyara.

"Already! It's already! It's already! When did you two get along?" All right, now it looks like Alin's mama is starting to growl.

"We got along, mama" answered Mia and Kyara simultaneously.

This made Mama Alin laugh.

"All night, did you miss anything exciting?" Papa Andri who just arrived home immediately greeted the three special women in his life.

"Night, my handsome papa. Just home?" Mia immediately stood up and welcomed the arrival of the father warmly.

Mama Alin crossed paths with a small laugh. Mia always overreacted to the papa. Sometimes it caused jealousy in Alin's heart.

"Sister always praised papa excessively like that. Shouldn't you get married so that you have a husband that you can praise all day" Kyara gave her wise-ass advice.

"Kyara's right. When are you getting married, Mia?" Mama Alin chimed in and asked.

Mia and Papa Andri are back on the couch, joined by Kyara and Mama Alin.

"Not anytime soon. At least until I find the prince of my dreams" Mia replied casually.

Kyara laughed at the answer from her sister.

"What prince? All the princes will run away if they meet the fierce and gluttonous sister Mia" Kyara's lips are still wide open.

Mia immediately throbbed and was about to flick Kyara's forehead again. But Kyara seems to have memorized, so the girl immediately dodged before her brother's finger landed on her forehead.

Mama Alin and Papa Andri just bobbing their heads to see the behavior of the two daughters.

Mia sat back on the sofa, next to Andri.

"Pa, can Mia borrow the papa driver for Mia's visit to Jogja tomorrow?" Ask Mia in a serious tone.

"Where is your driver going?" Not papa Andri but mama Alin who asked back.

"Sudden leave because his wife gave birth." Answer Mia lazily.

"So that's why you came here to drive yourself?" Guess mama Alin.

Mia just sniffed her shoulders,

"Mama will definitely say Mia is a cruel boss if Mia does not give the driver leave" Mia replied with a lazy tone.

"Sister is indeed a cruel boss" Kyara chimed in.

Mia just snorted and lazily responded to the taunts from her sister.

Papa Andri smiled wryly before starting to speak.

"Papa doesn't mind. Papa won't let you bring your own car anyway." Papa Andri was wise.

"She won't bring her own car, either, Pa. Faraway. Tired" said Mia chimed in the answer of the papa.

For a moment the atmosphere in the room became silent.

"Who is hungry? Let's have dinner!" mama Alin had already stepped up from her seat and walked towards the dining room.

Mia, Kyara, and Papa Andri move in and enter the dining room.

The warm chatter continued in the dining room until the night began to dissolve.