
" Why did you go to the toilet for so long?" Ask Sarah
" I'm having a little tummy trouble." Erland answered.
Before long Mirah had just returned from the toilet, Mirah tried to put on an ordinary face to cover her anxiety over what Erland had done to her, but not with Zafran seeing Mirah's face a bit pale, Zafran worried about Mirah
" You look pale, are you sick?"
Mirah tried to smile at Zafran then glanced at Erland her gaze as it threatened.
" Eum it's okay I'm fine!"
" Would we go home!"
" Yes, Mas!" Anglo Mirah.
" Okay!, Mr. Erland sorry we took a break, is that okay?"
" Oiya please! I'll see you at school!"
" Yes Mr. Erland."
" Oh.does he teach?" Ask Sarah who just knew Mirah that day.
" It's not Miss Sarah I'm just a guard at the library."
Sarah heard only oh ria.
" Dear, why don't you just make it a staff teacher?"
" Minimum must be a bachelor's degree, baby..This Mirah is just a high school graduate, and before her she was already working at home as a maid. Is that Mirah?"
" Oh waitress in your house, Hhm." Sarah smilingly lowered both corners of her lips, a face that showed a paltry look to the Mirahs.
Erland deliberately demeans Mirah in front of Zafran although this friend already knows but must be clarified again the status of Mirah by Erland. Mirah is the woman who deserves to be juxtaposed with her, not her friend is very choosy until not yet married, and whether Zafran's parents want to accept Mirah. Erland was furious let him sneakily drop the pride of humiliating Mirah, himself solely because he was jealous of Zafran.
Mirah's breath immediately stuck in the throat, impressed whether this Mr. Erland was humbling him, not at all expected by Mirah why his master is now heartless. Mirah wanted to cry but she had to endure but for what Erland said was true so for what reason she should feel ashamed as long as the work is halal, halal, and indeed her choice had been to work as a maid.
Mirah calmly and smilingly replied to Sarah and Erland.
" It is true what Mr. Erland said, it was my choice to be a maid, and I did not choose a job as long as it was lawful and I was willing to run it."
" You must thank Mirah, Mamih Friska has raised your degree with a better job than just a waitress! now working in school.and you're smart, it seems like you want to get even higher in your degree by having a relationship with Mas Zafran, with a shortcut so you can be a big lady huh?"
Sarah's words increasingly lead to unpleasant in his hearing, but Mirah remained calm and bertawadhu, what Sarah said there is true but at the end Sarah like.mock it, her, it's a misunderstanding that people consider themselves close to Zafran to have been in a relationship in order to change his fate.
" Yes I am very grateful to Mrs Friska and Mr Erland thank God! I will not forget that until I have helped and helped.. Miss Sarah don't misunderstand my closeness to Mas Zafran is just a friend."
Sarah rolled her puffed-up eyes with Mirah's words.
" Whatever he might be is just a quibble, you hypocrite" Sarah said in her heart.
Mirah could not stand it anymore wanted to leave the table immediately, enough she had been humbled by the rich who were arrogant and arrogant.
" Get me home!"
Zafran and Mirah then walked towards the exit of the restaurant, Mirah was silent this heart was sick with Erland's treatment, and that second also Mirah promised reluctantly to face Mr. Erland. Mirah will plan to run out this month she will resign to work at school. And will find another job.
" Mirah wait!"
Zafran held Mirah down before the two got into the car.
" Are you saddened by their words?"
" Oh.hahhh." Mirah took a deep breath.
" I'm used to face unpleasant things like that, who am I, who likes to be looked down upon, but that I make motivation, lowered does not mean I am weak, it does not mean I am weak, in the eyes of God all men are equal, not different degrees."
Zafran until stunned he was more amazed at Mirah's determination, she was a strong woman turned out her attitude was not provoked by the emotion of Sarah's bad speech.
" Life is joking, Mas, just relax for me."
Zafran smiled and nodded, but just as Zafran was about to pass Mirah's words he disagreed with her in the words of only a friend among them. Zafran wants to express his heart. They were still standing at the side of the car door.
" Mira.."
" Yes Mas?"
Zafran stared fixedly at Mirah's face.
" I like you!"
Deg
As if the time stopped Mirah was quite surprised what Zafran said. Mirah smiled stiffly
" Mas Zafran.aku-"
Zafran then with both hands holding both hands of Mirah, Zafran eroded the distance until the two faced very close.
" I want to accept you for who you are, I don't see who you are, your background I don't need that, I just need your love.I want to have you."
Mirah bowed, her mind let alone this Zafran likes me?
" Mirah look at me?" Zafran moved his face.
" I.-"
" Okay, maybe it's too soon, you don't have to answer now! but I'll make sure I wait for you to answer!"
Zafran will do anything for the woman he has loved, Zafran will continue to target the love of Mirah until he can finally this woman knows that he sincerely loves her.
Mirah so unmoved, what she had to do on the one hand she remembered Erland's warning to stay away from Zafran, Mirah could not say what.
" I'll drive you home!"
" uh.yeah."
Zafran then opened the car door for Mirah, after the two sat down the car drove out of the restaurant area. But in the dark outside the restaurant apparently Erland was standing watching Zafran and Mirah clearly both like they were pouring out each other until they clasped hands. Erland snorted in a jealous rage, her eyes looking dull, stopping to stare as Zafran's car disappeared from view. Erland goes to Sarah and takes her home.