Miss Mia
I'M MIA (3)

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Mia's apartment bell rang.

The clock indicates seven o'clock at night. Mia was just about to pick Galen up to her parents' house. But there were guests coming.

Mia immediately opened the front door.

And when she found out who came, Mia suddenly felt regret for opening the door for this jerk.

"Night, Mia," said Bian with a face without sin.

"I'm not taking any guests tonight. So please go!" Get rid of Mia who is about to close the door of her apartment.

But Bian's movements were faster. The man used one of his legs to hold the door so that Mia could not close it.

"I want to meet my son, Mia," Bian said firmly.

Mia smiled mockingly,

"Your son? Which one is your son? I told you, Galen isn't your son!" Mia pointed towards Bian.

Mia is still trying to close the door on her apartment. But Bian still did not budge. Mia finally left the stupid door and chose to enter her apartment.

Bian came in and followed the director.

Mia looks relaxed tonight wearing long jeans and a loose t-shirt. The director's long hair was tied in a ponytail.

"Mia, I want to talk to you" Bian broke the silence in Mia's apartment.

There was no sign of Galen. Where is that boy?

Mia was already sitting on the sofa that was in the living room. The face of the director's miss is still unfriendly.

Bian chose to sit on a different sofa not far from Mia even though the director's miss had not invited her.

Mia glared at Bian, but as much as possible Bian ignored her.

"Mia I know you're mad at me for what happened six years ago. I'm sorry." Said Bian with a pleading look.

Mia was still silent and did not change her sharp gaze on Bian.

"Mia, is Galen my son?" Ask Bian again.

"No!" Mia replied quickly and firmly.

"Don't lie to me, Mia!" Sergey Bian felt unacceptable.

"What makes you think Galen is your son? Why are you so confident?" Mia ketus.

"Because I was the man you slept with that night! I've taken the most precious thing of yours, I'm almost crazy for being haunted by guilt for six years. Why don't you call me or see me, Mia? Why didn't you tell me you were pregnant with my son? I must have gone home and taken responsibility. I must have married you," Bian sneered at length as if he was expressing all the emotions and uneg-unig in his heart.

"Because I don't need a jerk like you!" Answer Mia quickly.

"You broke my heart that night, Bian. You fucked me, you slept with me, but you kept pushing Dea, Dea and Dea. I'm Mia not Dea!" Imbuh Mia with a high tone.

The director's lady seemed to be starting to lose control.

"What?" Lirih Bian who instantly froze heard Mia's words just now.

"Mia, I was drunk that night. I drank three bottles of beer before you came. I don't even remember what I've done" Bian looked for an excuse.

"I was looking for you at the office that afternoon. But Adel said you're gone. So I left you a letter, "Bian again tried to explain.

"I threw away your letter" said Mia.

"What?" Again Bian was surprised.

"I'm mad at you. I hate you, so why should I read your stupid letter?" Timpal Mia is still on a high note.

"So right, Galen is my son?" Ask Bian again.

"Galen. I was pregnant for nine months, I bet my life to give birth to her, and I raised her for five years. So you have no right whatsoever to take Galen from me!" Mia pointed towards Bian.

"Galen's father is dead" said Mia as she crossed her arms. The director lady threw away her face.

"What!" Bian felt unacceptable.

"Galen doesn't need a father! I can raise Galen alone!" Mia is stubborn.

"You can't do that, Mia. I'm Galen's real father! You've had enough to keep us apart over the past five years. Now I'll tell Galen myself that I'm his real father!" Bian moved from his seat and went deeper into Mia's apartment.

One by one the rooms in the apartment were opened by Bian.

The man seemed to be searching for Galen's whereabouts.

"Galen is not in this apartment," said Mia Ketus as if telling Bian that what he is doing now is a waste of time.

"Please get out of my apartment and never see me or see Galen again!" Get rid of Mia who has not moved from her seat.

Bian sat back on the living room couch. This time the man came a little closer to Mia,

"I'm not leaving until you tell me where Galen is" said Bian, stubbornly.

Chequek, czech,

The front door of the apartment was opened from the outside.

Galen ran cheerfully into Mia's apartment.

"Mommy!" Excited the boy who immediately rushed into Mia's embrace.

"Hi, honey. Who's taking you home?" The sniffle on Mia's face had evaporated somewhere. Replaced with a warm motherly look and a soft-sounding voice while talking to Galen.

"Om Mike's driving Galen," Galen exclaimed excitedly.

Not long after, Mike came in from the front door. Mia's friend and assistant was seen casually wearing a short-sleeved shirt and long jeans.

"Well, there's a guest, apparently," a friendly smile immediately fell on Mike's lips.

"Hi, I'm Mike" Mike reached out and introduced himself to Bian.

Bian who was just pecking, a little hesitant to welcome Mike's hand.

"Me, Bian." Reply Bian stuttered.

Mike?

Mike who?

Is he Mia's husband?

Is he Galen's new papa?

Five years isn't a minute, Bian.

Miss Mia is a beautiful and rich girl, it is only natural that she finally meets the prince of her dreams.

Look at this guy.

He is handsome and perfect, and very compatible with Miss Mia.

The whispers suddenly filled Bian's head.

Is Bian feeling jealous now?

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