The Love Struggle of Young Miss
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In a famous cafe, two humans were sitting opposite each other accompanied by two cups of coffee in front of them. No one made a sound, they were still both silent with different thoughts. Until finally, the ringing sound of the phone was heard breaking the silence there.

Cacha immediately reached into the pocket in the jacket he was wearing, his eyebrows looking sharp when he saw his brother's name on the screen. However, not yet a depressed green icon, the call has been disconnected with a message coming in.

I'm taking off, Cha. Don't tell Nadira because it's a surprise for her.

Cacha put the phone on the table with a long breath. Honestly, the girl was envious of Nadira. His birthday with Nadira was the same, all the same.

Her sister is preparing a surprise birthday for Nadira, while she? Not even a few remember it. There, he will get a painful reality, namely Mike's marriage.

"Are you okay, Miss?" mike asked, awakening Cacha from her daydream.

"I-I'm fine." Cacha showed a forced smile.

"Drink your coffee, Miss. So that your mind may be a little calmer."

As if hypnotized, Cacha follows what Mike says. He sipped the coffee in his graceful style. Cacha again put the cup on the table when the contents stayed half.

"Is your future wife not mad at you two with me, Mike?" ask Cacha. The girl's voice was barely audible at all, but it could still be heard well by Mike.

"No, Miss. He was not a bad-tempered person, and was very kind. Can be mature," said Mike with great enthusiasm.

Cacha's face suddenly sour. Somehow, hearing Mike's words earlier, made Cacha's heart feel throbbing pain. Mike's lips look sweet smile to make a Cacha so captivated because all this time he had never seen a smile like that Mike.

"You sure love him a lot, Mike." The question, accompanied by a long breath, managed to get out of Cacha's lips.

"It's lucky that woman" muttered Cacha. Mike could still hear it. The man's lips were expanding perfectly, in contrast to Cacha's face that looked so grim.

"It's not her that lucky, miss. But I am lucky to know a woman like her. I was even allowed to love her." The happy sparkle seemed to fill Mike Anderson's entire face.

"Congratulations, Mike. Good luck and good luck." Cacha tried to keep looking calm even though the girl's mind was turbulent. Mike no longer replied, only nodding slowly in response.

After a cup of coffelatte was both toilet, Mike drove Cacha back home to the hotel. However, before reaching the hotel, Mike stopped his car in front of a famous boutique. Cacha was just following in because Mike was pushy. Cacha's forehead is seen shrinking as Mike tells her to try on the wedding dress that the bride will be wearing tomorrow morning.

"Why should I, Mike?" cacha asked in surprise. He looked at the reflection of his face in front of the mirror. The dress looks so good on her body.

"Because my future wife won't try, miss. Said embarrassed. It just so happens that his posture is almost the same as yours. Sorry to trouble you, Miss." Mike bowed respectfully.

"It's okay, Mike. You take it easy." Cacha smiled stiffly. His heart grew even more sad, especially when he saw the look of his face in front of the mirror. The bone white dress that was attached to the body, actually became a wound for him. Because she was just trying, while the one who would officially wear the dress, was not her.

"This is it, isn't it, Mike? After this, take me home to the hotel." Cacha walks into the dressing room after Mike agrees.

After changing his clothes, they were on their way to the hotel where the Saputra family was staying. As long as the car sped through the seemingly deserted streets, Cacha was silent. The girl's mind was raging at this moment. Especially when he remembered that tomorrow he had to be prepared to accept the fact Mike had asked another woman.

After nearly fifteen minutes of travel, Mike's car stops in front of the hotel where Cacha is staying. After the car completely stopped, Cacha immediately got off and bailed back to the room.

"Good night, Miss. Have a good dream" Mike said before Cacha walked away. Cacha did not reply, only nodding in response. After confirming that Cacha had completely disappeared from view, Mike restarts his car to where he is staying, which is close to the venue of his wedding.