The Love Struggle of Young Miss
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Cacha's body froze when she saw Mike standing right in front of her. He did not fully believe that the man was real because all he knew at this time, Mike was in Bali not in Jakarta let alone Bogor.

"Come, Miss. We're going home now. Don't let you get sick." Mike turned to stand next to Cacha, with an umbrella that kept the girl.

"Aren't you in Bali, Mike?" cacha asked in amazement. Even he was still staring in disbelief.

"I came home yesterday, Miss. Because Mario invited me to Mr. Rendra's wedding. I thought, Mr. Rendra married you." Mike spoke calmly as the man pretended not to know.

"No, Mike. Mas Rendra is not my soul mate." Cacha spoke weakly.

"I'm sure that you'll get the best mate, Miss. Better now we go home, you have to change clothes. Don't let you get sick." Mike spoke very softly.

"Mike, are you going back to Bali?" asked Cacha doubtfully.

"Yes, I'll be back in Bali tomorrow morning, Miss. There are things I have to prepare for" said Mike calmly.

"What about your marriage?" ask Cacha lirih.

Mike was silent and just took a deep breath. "Better now we go home, miss. Your face is very pale. I still love my neck, lest Mr. Johan behead it."

Cacha just complied, he walked hand in hand with Mike to the parked car not far from the park.

"Mike, don't be like this, but it should be like this." Cacha confirmed the umbrella held by Mike, until now covering them both. Mike's lips smiled broadly as he saw what Cacha was doing.

"But our free umbrella, Mike. Our clothes are wet." Cacha chuckles. Mike threw the umbrella at any place, making Cacha laugh even more. Letting the rush of rain touch the skin of his face and his entire body.

"Come, Miss. Let me carry you on your back." Mike put up the horses, but Cacha shook his head quickly.

"Why? It used to be when you were little, almost every day asking me to carry it on my back," asked Mike, still with the horses on.

"I'm ashamed, Mike!" Cacha grabbed Mike's jacket on his shoulder. Mike stood up straight and walked over to Cacha's shoulder.

"Yes already. Let's just walk. Anyway, we're close to the car" Mike said.

Mike just looked at Cacha with a big smile. After making sure that Cacha was sitting properly, Mike immediately sat behind the steering wheel and drove his car back to Jakarta, but Mike would look for a clothing store first, the statement said, to find a change of clothes for herself and her young lady.

"Where do you know I'm in the park, Mike?" cacha asked breaking the silence in the car.

"Mr Johan told me to follow you, after you don't come back into the room anymore." Mike answered with a focus on his drive.

"That means you've come from earlier?" Cacha looked at Mike who looked so serious.

"Already, Miss. But tomorrow morning blind I have to go back to Bali."

"Why so fast?" ask Cacha. He felt unwilling that the man should return to Bali.

"Yes, my business is not done yet. In fact, I could have stayed in Bali. I'll speed it up first, Miss. You've been wet for too long."

Cacha eventually fell silent and let Mike refocus on his speed. The car that Mike was driving stopped in front of a famous boutique, the man immediately went down with Cacha to look for a change of clothes that would be appropriate to wear.

Almost half an hour inside the boutique, now they both come out wearing new clothes that are still dry. Afterwards, Mike drives his car to the hospital to check on Cacha's shoulder.

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This is how it was, God willing tomorrow Othor crazy up

Don't forget the support gaes, always Othor wait.

Don't get bored yet, 🙅

Happy Thursday Night Friday.

Time to dip keris, Othor want to sleep early 😂😂