The Curse of Love

The Curse of Love
Part 130 Travels of Love


"Miss...would you enter first shelter in my crib car while waiting for the rain to subside? Later I'll help to see the damage to your car."


The beauty seemed hesitant, perhaps she was afraid that Jonathan was not a good person!!


"Don't be afraid, miss.I'm not a bad person!! I just pity to see you raining like this."


"Come on.that's my crib car!!"


Finally the beautiful girl followed me into the car.


"It's..." I brought a clean towel that I always carry.


"Dry your face and body and cover it with my jacket."


"But you have a wet seat!!" He hesitated for a moment while looking at me with his hazel eyes.


"Let's just calm..it won't get caught by the police!!" I smiled at him.


"Whose name are you?" He asked me.


"Oh yes, my name is Jonathan Saputra..."I stretched out my hand.


"Mira Maharani."


"Your Indonesian language is flipping back and forth.you were long abroad huh!!" My toot.


"Ten years..." Answer's short.


Hats.hatsi....


Suddenly Mira sneezed maybe raining earlier.


"Waduh dangar, you flu especially with wet clothes like this, you should come with me to the contract only yes.you can wear my clothes for a while first so that the flumu does not get worse."


"Contract?? What is a contract??" She's confused.


"Home.my home..." I said confused, my English is fucked up too.


He finally accepted my invitation. Moreover, I saw his body shivering with cold.


"Then I have a car, how?"


"You take it easy, Mira, I'll call the workshop to come check the condition of your car, okay!!"


Finally he just nodded and kept quiet. I occasionally glanced at this pretty face sitting next to me.


"Well that's my rented house.let's go in!!" Invite me while paddling him so as not to get rained.


"Thank you Jona, "he said."


I smiled amusedly hearing him call out pieces of my name.


I went into my room and got my clothes.


"Wear it. I thrust it at him."


"I'm wearing this??" Mira flipped the shirt.


"But this is a man's shirt..."Said again.


"Yes it's a man's shirt.Seek to live alone and do not have a wife...ehmmmm maybe you want to be my wife?" My canda.


But I didn't think that the beauty took my joke seriously.


"Become your wife? Are you serious? Really?"


Now replace me who hurt myself. When did a girl as beautiful as this angel want to be the wife of a poor young man like me?


"You're lying.you're not seriously saying that!!" Said.


"It's not so Mira, but I am just a poor young man, we are different like heaven and earth."


"God of good and honest people, I love your nature."


"Well, how could your parents accept me?" I said again.


"Well, you'd better change your wet clothes with these dry clothes, I'll make you warm tea and boiled noodles."


I rushed to the kitchen and all of my nervousness was gone. Honestly, I have never dated, I spend a lot of time working and in the home where I grew up.


"What was my dream last night? How come suddenly there was a beautiful angel who would accept me as her husband?"


I brought two bowls of boiled noodles to the dinner table and a glass of warm tea for Mira.


"Don't be afraid, I don't put anything in your food and drink..." I immediately cast doubt in his eyes."


"Yes, I believe in you!! Said. Then we ate the boiled noodles in silence.


I called my garage to check on Mira's car.


"Mira, your car is good again.you can go home.Let me drive to your car..."


I finally drove him to where his car was left.


"You be careful, Mira, go straight home..." I said.


"Jona...can we meet again later?" He looked at me before he got into his car.


"If we were meant to be a match, we would meet again."


Then I closed the car door. And waiting until the car was gone from my sight I just left the place.


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"What's? Are you crazy? Not even a month in Indonesia, you've been smitten and asked for marriage?"


"Fire...Jonathan is unlike any other man Mira has ever met...Jonathan's a good man papi..."


"Mira.kamu papi's only daughter, we want to see you happy until grandpa's grandmother.not just happiness for a moment."


"Love doesn't make the stomach full, Mira.cam is that."


"Bad evil..." While crying Mira ran to her room and slammed the door of the room as hard as possible.


"Look at your spoiled and stubborn son, mi!! It's because my mom overindulged her for years she's been in New York."


"We gave her higher education in order to lead the company, not to marry with an obscure padlock of seeds, bebet and weights."


"What would papi's colleagues say if papi's only daughter was married to an obscure man?"


Inside her room Mira was crying out of annoyance, annoyance mixed with sadness.


All this time he never denied any of his papi words, but this is a matter of his love.he wants to be able to make his own life choices.


"Mi.tomorrow Samuel's family will visit here, all of them introduce his only son Alvino.precisely doctor Alvino Sarendra."


"Did we tell our daughter, pi?" Ask the wife.


"Better not to be mi, Mira later even denied us again."


"If mami is up to the good papi how..."


They don't know that behind the door, Mira eavesdropped on all their talk. His chest felt tight to hold back the crying.


"I don't want to be betrothed...I just want to marry Jonathan Saputra and not Alvino Sarendra."


"I'd better get out of this house tonight.I have to go see Jonathan."


Armed with a few pieces of clothing that he deliberately put into a bag of crackles, so it was as if he was waiting for a garbage truck to dispose of the garbage.


He slipped through the kitchen door. He peeked out. Security at his house was watching television in his post and the gate fence opened a little, quite fit for his tiny body.


In her room she had already booked an online motorcycle. Before long he was standing outside the gate, his order's online motorcycle taxi had come.


Hurry him up so he doesn't look inside the house.


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Jonathan just got home after delivering the goods order.


"Don't.today it's raining just lately..."


"Thank God my salary this month is out." He walked through the rain with two bags of crackle for kitchen needs.


"Cock like someone's sitting on the front porch? Who yeah? Not hantukan? Where is it Friday night again!!"


Slowly Jonathan approached the figure sitting beside the door holding onto his two knees....


***Connected...


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