Love Stay Here
Funny Photos

Satya seemed to be smiling to herself while nibbling at the tip of her pen inside her study. He was remembering the moment when arguing with Kirana when he was in Lampung with his brother, Bima.

The sweet girl with a mature brown skin often shows a suture attitude to him, but friendly to others. This disturbs his soul.

Without realizing it his right hand grabbed his phone which was on his desk and opened the gallery feature. Photo album saving feature. His hand nimbly scrool looking for photos that he had once taken secretly.

Her face smiled at the photo of Kirana sleeping on the sofa of her late father's nursery. The girl looked very exhausted taking care of her father and her slightly open mouth made her look even more cute.

Since returning from Lampung, Satya often remembered the figure of the jutek girl. I don't know what makes him feel interested until he continues to think and look at funny photos of Kirana.

Even he often forgets to contact Miranda, his lover all this time. Usually before going to bed he would call Miranda. He had forgotten about his routine for almost a week. Of course it made Miranda upset and angry. The heart of a woman who will calm down if her lover who usually always contact her, now there is no news at all even the phone is not lifted.

Satya was still engrossed in looking at the photo of Kirana when she did not realize the figure of Miranda had been in her study, staring longingly and angrily. He missed the figure he loved, but was angry when he saw the man he loved was smiling while looking at his cellphone.

Slowly Miranda approached Satya who was still busy with her phone. The man did not realize that there had been a lioness ready to pounce on him at this moment. Though the guts of the man will certainly shrink when he sees how much anger is being held by his lover. Yes, Miranda had seen the photo without Satya knowing.

"Is there a reason you forgot my presence?" miranda asked softly but was able to stab Satya's heart which was very surprised by Miranda's sudden presence.

Miranda stared at Satya sharply to penetrate the man's netra. Satya is nervous about being caught staring at a photo of another girl on her phone.

"Who is that girl? the girl who made you forget me?" miranda asked again in a soft voice.

Yes, Miranda is a very gentle and affectionate girl. Even the woman seemed flawless perfect. But the perfect girl turned out to have shifted her position in the heart of Satya, the man she loved so much.

"No, Miranda. She's just an ordinary country girl, she's a nobody" Satya replied nervously. The big man immediately approached his lover to calm the heart that was turbulent in gentleness.

"If you're nobody, then why are you smiling at your own picture?" ask Miranda to interrogate Satya.

"I just happened to look through a photo album and found a photo taken on a whim while waiting for the late father-in-law Bang Bima" Satya replied.

"I can see you lying, Satya. Did you forget that I could read someone's gesture?" Satya is silent and unable to answer Miranda's true words.

"No, honey, I haven't forgotten you I've only been busy lately" Satya reasoned, which made her image fall even more in Miranda's eyes.

"You're lying again." Without saying anything else Miranda left Satya's workspace. He left with hurt and disappointment towards the man he had trusted for two years.

"Miranda," called Satya and immediately grabbed Miranda's hand and hugged the slim body without warning.

Miranda breaks away with all her might and slaps Satya's handsome face, something the girl had never done to anyone before.

Satya was just pensive without knowing what to do. He was like a foolish man who was unable to seduce the girl who was very precious to him. He just remained silent without trying to calm the angry heart.

Mirandas. A beautiful girl with tenderness and chivalry that can not be found easily in any woman. The girl who works as a teacher is very good at many things. Painting is a hobby and he is very talented for it. There are many works that he has written on canvas. Although not the main job, but it turns out the income is greater when compared to the teaching profession. His love therapy for children made him continue to survive as a kindergarten teacher.

Satya looked frustrated in her study. Walking back and forth while squeezing his hair rough and occasionally ruffled waist with a tangled face there was no bright twinkle like the time before Miranda came.

"Well, Miranda is raging, what's the diobatin use, huh?" muttered alone.

"flower? chocolate boy? the beach? Aghhh, if she was an ordinary girl, it would not be difficult to seduce her. Miranda's a different girl, she doesn't melt easily. Well...., how is this?" He continued to speak for himself and answered himself as if someone was accompanying him at this time.

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"Assalamualaikum" Satya's voice knocked on Miranda's door that night.

Satya comes to Miranda's house the other night after a small incident at her office last afternoon. She hopes her boyfriend will forgive her.

There was the sound of someone walking from inside the house approaching the front door. His steps sounded soft so it could be ascertained if it was a step of a woman. Not long after the door was wide open.

"Oh, Nak Satya let's go in" said a middle-aged woman who turned out to be Firda, Miranda's mother.

"Miranda is there, Auntie?" satya asked after kissing the hand of Firda Takzim, a habit that is always done when visiting the minimalist green painted house.

"Some, please sit down let Auntie call," replied the woman as she left Satya alone in the living room.

"What are you doing here, aren't you doing a lot of work?" asked Miranda who was walking towards Satya. He walked over and sat on the sofa right in front of Satya. Not usually, because he prefers to sit next to his lover. But this time he wanted to keep a little distance.

"I want to apologize, I didn't mean to forget you. I was so busy that I forgot to tell you," Satya said, repeating the reason this afternoon.

"Satya, I'm not a fool. You are wrong to think that reason is right for you to give me. I'm not a woman who easily believes in others and you've thrown my trust in you" said Miranda made Satya surprised even though he had expected that this would happen.

"Please give me another chance, Miranda," Satya's pinta pleaded with a face full of guilt.

"I forgive you but I'm not sure you'll ever love me again the way you used to" Miranda replied, leaving Satya shocked.