
As soon as he arrived at the house Miko immediately ran into his room. Not heeding the call of her stepmother, who offered her a meal. Opening the door of her room which was dominated by gray, Miko immediately put her body on the bed without changing her clothes and took off her shoes. The man closed both his eyes.
"Stop to say your bullshit feeling is Mik. You are too young for a woman like me. Out there, there are still many women better than me."
"I don't care!"
"But I care. Forget me, and never bother me again. Because your hope will be in vain. Stay away from my life, suppose we don't know each other."
"Why did you say that? There is nothing wrong with feeling. I admit we've known each other for a long time, but love doesn't look at time and age!"
"What love? Love to me is nonsense!"
Miko opened her eyes again, when Miranda's words came back. Miko did manage to persuade Miranda to go home with her, all the way in the car she just fell silent. However, after taking down Miskel the debate was back on. The man changed his position to sit down, then took off his shoes, and undressed, throwing them away. Then, he rubbed his face in annoyance.
"What does he think of me? It's playful. I was still a boy, '" he sneered at himself. "Alright then let this boy conquer you," he continued.
He could not give up before the war. Twice he was heartbroken but for the third time he did not want to experience the same thing. Miranda is the best for him. Whatever people want to say? Because it was the truth, he began to fall for the woman. He admitted that his introduction to the woman was indeed quite short, but he felt heartbroken since he first met the woman on the bridge crossing. At first he thought it was his escape form after breaking up from Hira, but it turned out he was wrong. When many times his subconscious always leads want to know more questions about the woman. Even two months he was willing to help the woman in preparation to open her boutique, although the reason he accompanied Rena and Alena, when the real reason was to want to see the woman longer.
Even though Miranda is still beautiful, if she walks with him, people will not think if the age of both is very far.
This morning Miranda woke up dizzy. While he was sleep deprived due to thinking about his debate with Miko, he thought he had gone too far with the man. But hurriedly put his mind aside, assuming that Miko's words yesterday were just a joke, didn't Rena say her best friend liked to joke, so just think of her words yesterday as joking.
After making breakfast, Miranda ate it. But, seeing the time already showed at seven in the morning, Miranda hurriedly cleaned up her breakfast, the rest of the fried rice she had made, she put it in the lunch box, for her to take to the boutique. After she passed cleaning herself, she remembered today there was a schedule of fiting Alena's wedding dress.
After everything was neat, Miranda took the keys of her motorcycle, not forgetting to bring the supplies she had prepared.
As soon as he opened the door, he was surprised to find Miko already standing at the door in her formal attire. Miranda was surprised to find that the man's appearance looked mature wearing a formal suit on his body. But soon, he pretended not to care.
"Good morning wife?" greet Miko with her kindness.
Miranda sighed. "Well, are you here?" tanyanya.
"Pick up the future wife dong," he replied as he lowered his eyebrows teasingly.
Miranda clucked choose to pass out the key of the motor.
"Let's go, baby, I've come here. Let me anterin to the boutique, after that I want to go to the office, work," said Miko followed Miranda's steps towards the bike.
"I can go alone, I have a motor. That's where you're going" Miranda refused. The woman put the provisions she carried on the front motor hanger, then put the key of her motorbike into place, after which tried to turn it on.
Miko wrapped her hands around her chest, looking at Miranda with a meaningful smile.
"Ishh, fuck! How can I deflate the tires. Semalem's feeling hasn't been!" he was upset while kicking his motorcycle tire.
Miko wanted to laugh hearing that. But as much as possible, he kept it. "Yes probably because it was exposed to rain water so deflated," said Miko origin.
Miko laughed a little, it made Miranda upset and suspicious. "Don't it be you, pushing my motorcycle tires!" the accusation then goes to Miko.
"Eh where there is. Can't accuse me, then the fall of slander. You know that slander is more cruel than murder" Miko denied.
Miranda sighed, it felt that arguing with Miko would never end. The woman chose to take her stock box back, while staring at the front of her house. "Kok tumben no taxi passing yes," he murmured when he was in a hurry to get to the boutique quickly.
Miko clucked when he had been standing there since, but still waiting for a taxi. Then in vain dong plan to machine the female motorcycle tire.
"Wait for a taxi, there will be no taxi through here. Let's go I'm anterin" said Miko annoyed as she pulled Miranda's hand leading her into the car, no matter if the woman revolted. Even the man also accidentally locked the car door so that Miranda did not immediately go down. He turned his body towards the steering chair.
The car drove towards the Miranda boutique.
"Miko I told you, don't come near"
"I don't care!" cut Miko quickly. "Even if you refuse me as much as you can, I will keep coming until your heart has completely melted into me!" continued.
"It's hard to talk to you!" decak Miranda stared at the car window.
"No damn! What is difficult to get your heart mbak," replied Miko.
Miranda chose silence not to respond to Miko's words, because she thought if responded to it would never be endless.
"Bak today first, I entered work at Papa's office. Mbak do not love that spirit for me," said Miko turned a glance towards Miranda.
Miranda looked at Miko with annoyance. "Make what?" tanyanya flat.
"Yes let me dong spirit. The time to love the spirit to the prospective husband should be taught," said Miko while stopping the speed of her car because it had arrived.
"Who thinks you're my future husband!" sergeant Miranda was upset he tried to open the car door, but could not. Then he turned back to Miko. "Miko opened the door of her car, it was until I wanted to get out" she asked.
"No! Bad boy, stingy again just love the spirit just do not want," he sneered.
Miranda sighed. Now that nothing has been childish, just imagine if they really become a couple, Miranda must be like getting a new child.
"Yes his work spirit is yes" said Miranda softly as she patted the man on the shoulder. Miko smiled looking towards Miranda.
"If it does open the door," Miranda's pinta later.
"Later first. Salim first! The same time the prospective husband wants to work does not salim anyway!" miko said as she extended her hand. Not wanting to waste any time Miranda accepted it, just a handshake without any intention of kissing the man's hand.
"It's nothing like this before. Later if you have a new marriage you kiss my hand," said Miko while unlocking her car door.
Miranda just sighed, letting the man with her thoughts, she chose to get out of the car after earlier saying thanks.