The Love Struggle of Young Miss
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Mike was silent, his face was getting gloomy. If Johan had asked Rendra and his family to come propose to Cacha. That means, he really had to give up until here.

"I should know who I am and how I am." Mike smiled bitterly. His eyes closed as he felt a pain flowing along with his blood flow.

"Don't give up, Mike. I'm also not sure if Mr. Rendra will propose to Miss Cacha." Both of Mike's eyes opened again, and looked at Mario very closely.

"Why are you talking like that?" ask Mike. His gaze towards Mario was so probing.

Mario took a deep breath. "Because Mr. Rendra still loves Miss Elvina so much."

"I know it, Mar." Mike chimed in, "I know how much your master was sorry to Young Miss Alexander, but if indeed Mr. Rendra and Miss Cacha were in a match, then, they will definitely love each other and Mr. Rendra's feelings for Young Miss Alexander will fade with time."

"Mike, would you like Miss Cacha to marry Mr. Rendra?" mario asked for an answer.

"Why would I not be willing if Miss Cacha could be happy with Mr. Rendra. To me, Miss Cacha's happiness is paramount. I wouldn't wish I could have her, let alone marry her. Being able to keep him twenty-four hours and make sure he's always okay is enough for me."

"Mike, so unfortunately you're with Miss Cacha." Mario shook his head, but in his heart he was so amazed by the heart of his friend who was so airy.

"Already, Mar. Don't discuss it again. I'll just follow my life. If indeed the soul mate will not go where, if not matchmaking, at least I can still take care of him." Mike tried to end the conversation that would make his heart hurt even more.

Mario understood, he again raised his black coffee cup and sipped slowly. Mike did the same. They talked about the past they still remember.

***

A young man was sitting restlessly in a work chair in his private home. His mind is still crumbling, but a pile of work is still waiting to be touched. He sat leaning, with one leg resting on the other. The shadow of the person he loved suddenly flashed in his memory. Increasingly fostering a sense of longing because it has been long enough not to meet.

"I miss you, El."

Rendra rubbed his face violently. After Nathan and Nadira's lavish wedding party, he never saw Nadira's face again.

Every day, the longing for the woman is getting bigger. However, when he remembered the photo of Nadira who was on his honeymoon, immediately made Rendra realize that he had to forget the woman.

Suddenly, a shadow about Cacha came over. The shadow as he joked and was with Cacha, made the man smile to himself. Inwardly, he admired the figure of Cacha so great, especially when the girl was pulling the trigger, making his heart completely captivated.

"I think I should learn to love you, Cha." Rendra was determined. He has not been close to any woman.

Rendra held up the phone lying on the table next to her computer. He turned on the phone screen, then looked for the father's contact and called him.

"Hallo, Ren." Bastian's voice sounded after the call was connected.

"Dad what are you doing?" ask Rendra gently.

"Father just came home from Om Bayu's house. What's the matter you called Dad? Tumben once."

" There's something Rendra's gonna talk about, Dad. Will you and Mom propose to Cacha."

"You want to propose to Cacha?" Bastian interrupted Rendra's words.

"Alright, father and mother tomorrow will go to your house and the day after tomorrow we will go directly to Jakarta."

"Thank you, Dad. Then Rendra shut it down first. Rendra's work is still piling up and it should be finished tomorrow morning."

"alright. Don't forget to rest too, Ren. Good night son dad."

"Good night too, Dad."

the call was also interrupted. Rendra stared at the screen of the phone that was still on and displayed Nadira's face as wallpaper. Rendra's thumb rubbed the screen with a pushy look, her lips smiling bitterly.

"I love you so much, El, but unfortunately why don't we match," muttered Rendra accompanied by a heavy sigh.

Rendra re-scrolled the screen of his phone. This time he searched for the name 'Goat' and called him to inform his plan.

***

"Bun, Cacha becomes a kangen of Cacha's childhood when bribed with gini," said Cacha interrupted his chewing.

"Mother also missed that time. I think just yesterday your parents timang-timang, uh now already want to have a grandson," replied Mila. He put the rice back in his daughter's mouth.

"Grandson of whom? The feeling of Kak Queen is not pregnant anymore, Nadira was also just the first night of the period immediately pregnant." Cacha's eyebrows look intertwined.

"Yes not yet, you just hope. Who knows, God hears your hope and is instantly granted. Super tadpole belonging to your brother can reach the bottom of the cave and immediately become a fetus."

"Uhukk uhukk."

With a quick movement, Mila picked up a glass of water for Cacha. The girl drank it in one throat. His face already looked very red, even the heat radiated up to his nose.

"Slow down anyway, Cha." Mila put the glass back on the nightstand.

"Mother's Part anyway! By the way leak se-vulgar it. I'm still innocent, Bun." Cacha whining spoiled.

"Huh! Twenty-five years old, it's still plain. You're getting married, Cha, it's time" Mila said. Back to feed the rice that is only three spoons.

Lazily, Cacha again accepted the bribe. "Later on, Bun. Cacha wants Cacha's heart first. Arse ...." Cacha fell silent, a look of doubt filling his entire face. Mila looked at her daughter.

"What's wrong?" mila asked, after a while of waiting, but Cacha was still silent and looked hesitant.

"Why the hell, I told Rendra to call Cacha, even though he said he wanted to mate Cacha with Mike. As far as Cacha is concerned, I'm not that wishy-washy."

"Hush!" Mila put her index finger in front of her lips. "Don't talk like that, if you hear it, you'll get angry."

Cacha folded her lips inward, her tail glancing at the door. He breathed a sigh of relief when he did not see the existence of the father there.

"Dad wanted to see Rendra. I wanted you to marry Mike, but he didn't want to force you. It's like you don't love Mike." Mila smiled faintly looking at Cacha's face that turned sour. She believes that her daughter already has feelings for Mike, but her daughter is not yet aware of her feelings.