
Several days passed after the agreement as well. Mikasa was a little nervous, the woman named Rania was never absent to contact him every day. He was never really willing to do a job like this, the risk was heavy he could go to jail for being involved in cheating people but, back again with the money he could get. thirty years of work is not necessarily getting results like this.
Mikasa's mind shot if, he was caught not only himself but also the woman would also be dragged as the main mastermind. Mikasa was also prepared to make a letter of agreement as proof if something unexpected would happen. “Only a few months, right?” asked Mikasa from her phone line.
Rania across there reassured again and again if, all would be well until her sister Marisa came back then. Mikasa only needed to replace Marisa's missing figure. Three months passed by without news and had greatly worried both parents, especially, the mother who eventually fell ill because she missed her daughter who was out of nowhere. Then, there was actually still a purpose that he was still hiding.
“Kak? You still there?”
“ Well, I'm still here.” Rania smiled hearing Mikasa willing to call her Big Brother, it felt closer and familiar. Although, well she herself asked him to call her Big Brother because obviously she was older than the girl. And one more thing, which to date has left him confused. The faces of Marisa and Mikasa were cut in half as if they were twins. Although, Rania believes in this world there will be humans who have similarities but, it is not impossible until there are duplicates.
“Oh, so what else should I prepare.”
“Nothing, the most important thing is to prepare yourself well and later follow all my instructions.”
“Alright, then I just stay to come there then ... how about my job at the bar?”
“You still want to work in a place like that? Don't be crazy .. stop from there.”
Mikasa was silent for quite a while, he was thinking. “To get the job is very difficult I really need money—“
“I told you not to. You will get a monthly allowance so no need to worry and for the basic money if you really need and desperate I will give half and half after your work is done.”
Mikasa's mouth opened, gaping in disbelief.”Really, Brother? Brother will give you half?”
After hearing the certainty about the money also hung up his phone line Mikasa could not bear to not giggle happy, jumping to and fro happy instead of playing. However, unfortunately this time he could not share his happiness with his two twin sons who were at their grandmother's house. And, about Mikasa's job is happier, he no longer needs to work at the Bar and a few months after the job is done he thinks to invest until he can make him buy the store.
Given that, the shadow of Mikasa's future was floating around. He was not aware that he was actually in a public shopping place. His behavior has been in the lyrics since by people around. Realizing that Mikasa's face turned red, he immediately finished his lunch and left. ‘Aish, shit! Mika, Mika ..lo has no shame. Fun Denger want to have money already tacky not see the place again.’
**
“Ka, you want to buy what, anyway? Should we come here?”
“Yah, Re .. what's wrong too, anyway, play in place gini.”
Reas growled in annoyance. “Terus why should I come too? Go alone.”
“Yahh!” Parka pulled Andreas' arm. “Temenin first. Me, I'm looking for a gift for a girl, Re, Please!”
“Search via online, no need to walk like gini.” Reas brushed off Parka's hand, rolling his eyeballs back with his brother's stupidity.
“Yah! Where is Bambang!” It irritated Parka, who saw Andrea's annoyance. “Gue is looking for something special. On our part, it's been a long time coming here again. We find our friends later, make a deal here also how?”
“Serah.” Lazy Andreas disobeys Parka and chooses to walk alone. Until, accidentally his eyes caught the silhouette of the face of someone familiar. ‘Marisa?’ the woman was standing in front of a shop looking at something on display.
“Not him Marisa?”
“Re, come on, greet him. Soon you guys, will be engaged.”
Andreas's corner of the eye glanced at Parka. “Why should we say hello. Let it go.”
But, as if Andreas' words were the wind Parka had already raised her hand to wave and shout loudly. “Risa, Marisa!”
Mikasa heard the shout but, as the one who did not feel he just glanced indifferently at someone who shouted to no one then, casually continued his steps entering a Bakery shop.
“Didn't he hear it? Then, did he turn around and ignore us? Obviously, he was so arrogant,” Omel Parka now he seemed to be a joke because he was screaming in the open and no one said it was really embarrassing.
“Come, there we make a calculation!”
Andreas distances himself from a human named Parka. He was ashamed to have a brother who had no shame but, for his last words Andreas felt he could not be indifferent. He wants to be with the woman who has been chasing him for three years.
“I told you not to call him still ...,” rfor him while walking back to the Bakery store to the same place where Marisa – the woman he suspected was—in.
Inside there Mikasa was busy choosing the favorite cake he would bring for the Twins as well of course a little for his former in-laws because maybe he should be ready to leave the Twins back to them if, if, then, he will work as a temporary replacement in the Aksara Family. Mikasa refuses to call herself an impostor let alone a fraud. He was asked for no more help.
“What do you want to buy?”
Mikasa looked up to hear someone who seemed to be asking her. A sweet smile broke out on her red lips when she saw a handsome man looking at her. “Em, buy cake,” the answer is clumsy.
“Still as stupid as before?”
“What do you mean?” Mikasa frowned she was sensitive when called stupid.
“Of course. Why didn't you come when he... “Tow it to Parka who just stepped towards them. “ calls you?” continued.
“When did you call me? Don't get along well,” Ketus Mikasa will be, “But mode.”
“Hai, Risa. You don't know us?”
“Risa?”
“Marisa Aksara.” Suddenly Andreas called out the girl's full name.
The alarm in Mikasa's brain was ringing, yet he did his job there were already others who misunderstood. ‘What is it until they mistakenly think this, I am very similar to the person named Marisa. Now how?”. Mikasa's facial sharpness turned a little nervous, biting her lips as if it was her habit when it was like this.
“Oh, ah …. I'd better go.” Mikasa chose to run away, she was not ready to meet the acquaintance of the woman named Marisa. Lucky this time, Andreas and Parka did not pursue her.
“She went?” Wonder Parka.
“Why did he go?” andreas asked with an unhappy look. “What one of us is a demon?”