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After finishing their conversation, Mira immediately headed for the bathroom to clean up. While Stella goes to the kitchen to prepare dinner. Unlike usual, this time Mira spent quite a long time in the bathroom. Not only did he cleanse his body but he also intended to clear his mind. He needed to think clearly to deal with his life after this. Half an hour later Mira had finished with her bathing ritual. Then she rushed to the room and changed her clothes. After dressing more casually in short jeans and a sweatshirt, Mira lays her body on the bed. Then he daydreamed. He was back in his mind about what happened today. Yes, today she and Stella spent a lot of time talking. Fortunately their talks could finish well, though she had to agree to the deal Stella made. At least he survived today.
"You're asleep?" Stella asked as she pushed her suitcase and placed it next to the bed.
The voice brought Mira to consciousness. "No ma. Mira hasn't slept."
"Then let's eat." Take Stella. Although frustrated with Mira's behavior, but Stella still pay attention to the Princess only wayangnya.
Turning her head towards Stella Mira said, "Alright let's eat."
While arranging the suitcase to keep it looking neat in the room, Stella glanced at a glance at a piece of paper that was on the nightstand. Out of curiosity Stella took the paper and read it. "This what?" Stella seemed to doubt. A few seconds later the woman understood and said, "By God, you never see anything like this." Stella said with a surprised expression.
"What is ma?"
"Look." Stella gives the paper to Mira.
"Oh my God..." Mira looked so surprised. "Did George give this to me? But for what? Is he not coming back?"
"Most likely."
"Mama..."
"That's very likely Mira. Maybe he'd rather give you money than take responsibility. That one billion cheque was probably a parting gift from him."
"No way."
"Why did he give you that kind of money? Is it because he loves you? Is it because he cares about you? Come on, Mira, don't expect too much from a guy like him."
"Mira won't use this money before Mira knows the reason she gave this."
"of course. You don't have to use that money. That's not a small amount. According to Mama, whatever the reason is you have to return the money. We are poor, but at least we still have our pride."
"Mama's right. But Mira believes George has a logical reason for this."
Mira keeps that one billion check in the drawer. Mira's heart is honestly hurt if it turns out that George views her as a materialistic woman.
Stella glanced at the clock at the side and saw that it was now seven in the evening. Stella's gaze returned to Mira and she said, "we should immediately eat so that your ulcer disease does not recur."
Mira smiled flatly as she looked at Stella and then she sped up, walking in the footsteps of the woman.
While eating, Mira came back to daydream. In his mind was filled with George Goldsmith. There are a lot of things he wants to talk about with this guy. But of course now this man is still in the air.
"Stop thinking about that guy. Look where your food fell." Stella Tegur.
"Oh, I'm sorry." Mira said as she inspected the plate. In order to distract Stella who had been staring at her, Mira replaced it by discussing about Stella's cooking.
"feels perfect. The more days you're the smarter you cook." Praise Mira.
"Feel this is normal. Maybe because you haven't eaten your mama's cooking for too long, it tastes better now."
"Don't talk too much. Quickly finish the food."
After finishing dinner, Mira returns to the room and prepares to go to bed. Today was a hard day in his life.
When Stella finished cleaning herself, she walked into the room and found Mira had fallen asleep. Stella unconsciously returned to shed tears. "Lord, I don't think I can handle all this. I love him but I hate what he has done. Strengthen me, Lord." Mumbled Stella.
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The next morning at five o'clock was over thirty minutes when Mira woke up, outside of the heavy rain. The rain was quite heavy with terrifying lightning. On the bed, Stella ripples next to her and Mira looks at her sleeping mother. Mira feels the urge to work even harder to make her mom, dad and Mark happy.
Mira gets ready soon - ready.
An hour later Mira was fully clothed, in light green formal attire. "That's enough. The clothes are clean and the makeup is good. Time to work." Mira said steadily.
Mira ignored her breakfast even though Stella had already prepared breakfast for the two of them. When Mira is taking a bath, Stella wakes up and goes straight to the kitchen to cook. But I don't know why this morning Mira wasn't so tasteful with fried rice and beef-eye eggs. She prefers to spend a glass of milk chocolate that Stella serves.
"I'm leaving ma. See you tonight."
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Mira's face looked so solemn as she worked on Miss Melinda's dress. Today he has to finish because after this he will be busy. But actually busy is not the thing that bothers Mira. The thought of if he really had to quit his job, that's what haunted him this morning.
Dona witnessed Mira's seriousness in her work. Strange, the woman seemed to be imposing herself. "It's best not to be disturbed, if you don't want to be scolded." Dona said to Bella.
After finishing her mistress Melinda's dress, Mira decides to deliver it herself.
While at the beautiful lady's house, it turns out that she was not there so Mira just left the dress that had been wrapped beautifully to the housekeeper and then told her to Madame Melinda through a message. And as usual, the payment of her dress was via transfer to the company's account.
Two hours later after Mira finished delivering the dress, she was in the parking lot of her apartment. Because almost four hours were in the car because of congestion in Jakarta, now Mira began to feel tired. The final beam of sunlight still shaded in the sky was not able to reduce the fatigue felt by the woman.
Mira sighed deeply - deeply then walked towards her apartment.
When opening the door, it appears that Stella is enjoying the Talk Show show that aired on TV.
"Good afternoon by evening ma." Mira said as her stomach churned.
"Mama you're hungry. Quickly clean yourself and eat."
Tonight there was no serious conversation between the two women. But Mira kept thinking about George and the one billion checks he left behind.
Before going to bed Mira decides to contact George. George's phone number is still not active. Therefore, in the end, Mira chose to send a message by including a picture of the check left by George.
Hii. How are you doing? I don't know why I've missed you so much when it's only been a day since you left. Sorry, I'm not seducing you. I'm not good at that. You know, I managed to convince mom about our relationship. But mama and I were hoping you could keep your promise to come back here in a week, by the way, did you accidentally leave this check? Wh-wh-what for? I hope not once do you think and see myself as a materialistic woman. Instead of money, I prefer you.
Mira hopes that when George arrives in New York and activates her phone, the man immediately replies to Mira's message and also contacts her.
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