You took away my crown, I Stole Your Heart.
Chapters. 38 Meet Mira

In his room, Fatan was busy calling someone to handle all his work today. His condition now made it impossible for him to work, what else to drive a car or a taxi.

" Excuse me, Mas.. Where do the clothes want to be put? " the soft sound that came out of one's mouth made the Sultan immediately raise his head.

" Mr Mira..... "

The woman who was called Mbak Mira immediately turned her head.

" Yes, Mas Sultan. I'm Mira. Sorry for interrupting the break, Mas. I only intended to deliver goods - goods ordered by his mother Mas Sultan. Where to put it, Mas? " ask the woman well-mannered.

The Sultan was silent for a moment. Honestly, at the moment, he felt a little awkward. Because this time he was in a distance as close as this to a woman who had not even three months of work for sustenance in his house. It is said that the woman was a one-child widow.

It turns out Mama Mira is still young and beautiful. The woman's skin was pure white with a face that resembled a face - the face of a woman of Arab Malay descent. Nosed, big eyes and thin lips. Sultan until - until not blinking when looking at the beautiful face.

Gosh,.... Sultan was surprised, why women as beautiful as Mbak Mira to be cheated and dumped. Is it possible that her husband's affair is even more beautiful? The sultan became his own.

Although Mira has worked for almost three months at her family home, she has never spoken to her. At best, only her mother would speak if she needed anything.. After all, the Sultan was rarely at home. So yes, I hope to understand if he never met with Mbak Mira directly. He just heard a prick about the woman. The news of the woman who was left behind and dumped by her husband was also heard from her mother. He never met the woman in person because the woman's working hours were only up to five in the afternoon. The Sultan usually returns at night.

"Mas." call Mira again.

" Oh, yes, just put it in the closet, replied the sultan grogi. His ear pointed towards the closet next to the bed. Right now, his concentration was completely dissolved. The movement of his eyes did not stop following the direction of the woman's movement.

The beautiful hijab-wearing woman stepped beside Fatan's bed, putting the man's clothes and needs there. After that, he pleaded politely.

" Sultan, I put clothes for my mother and Mas Sultan in the closet. Is there anything else I need...? If there isn't, please let me see Mitha first."

Shortly after Mira passed away from her room, the Sultan heaved a sigh of relief. Damn, why could he be this nervous when dealing with Mbak Mira. The woman seemed to have her own charm. The Sultan did not know what was in his heart. However, a faint smile spread at the corner of his lips.

Apparently, the pain he brings wisdom. He got to know Mira firsthand. He no longer cared about the status of the woman. Which he felt at the moment he was happy. His heart feels warm. Mother, please disguise Mira for me, whispered her heart.

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"Assalamu'alaikum's chat... " Mira gave her greetings before entering Mitha's room.

" Greetings walaikum. You've come, Mira..?" ask Bu Enah. The woman called Mira smiled as she approached and kissed Bu Enah's hand.

" It is, Mom." she replied. "I also brought a change of clothes for Mom and Mas Fatan. Everything I put in a small closet next to his bed Mas Fatan." he explained. Mom just nodded small. He never doubted Mira's work. The woman was deft and obedient. " Oh yes, Mom. I have been cooking this afternoon, so as not to waste it, I just bring it all here, so it can be eaten for mother and Mas Sultan. Good, Mom. Instead of having to buy again." said Mira again while offering a bushel containing food to Bu Enah.

Bu Enah's face suddenly brightened. Already since then his stomach was rumbling to hold hunger. He did go to the cafeteria this afternoon, but the food in the cafeteria was nothing to match his tongue. Therefore he only tasted the food a little just to just block his stomach so as not to be hungry.

" What a coincidence, Mira. Mother has been hungry ever since" said Bu Enah while accepting the offer of Mira. He moved to the waiting room chair and rushed to open the bushel that Mira was carrying.

There's rice, chicken heart fried sambal and potatoes. Snapper fish cook sweet acid and fried sambal terasi favorite Bu Enah. Spit out at the sight of all that food. But when he was just about to enjoy the food, suddenly the Sultan entered and immediately sat beside the mother.

" Mom, the Sultan is hungry too. Can the Sultan eat that rice. Later the Sultan replace with his favorite pasture rice or chicken satay . "

" Yes, this is just eating. Mira brought a lot, really. Come on Mira, let's eat with us." take Miss Enah to Mira. But the woman just nodded. " I'll accompany Ms. Mitha, ma'am. I had eaten at home." she refused.

While the Sultan, the man immediately ate without concern for Mira and also the mother who stared at the astonishment of the behavior of the son.