The Idolm ster Cinderella Girls
Miyu Mifune fanfic
By: Ian Mabrian

Epilogue
Chapter 01

"Yes, yes, I'll send them by the day after tomorrow, thank you for your purchase!"

I hung up my cellphone that afternoon, with my new Sony phone in my left and a pen in my right hand, I wrote down Hanabi Restaurant's order in my memo, they are our regular business partner.

"Phew, another truckload of orders, they sure like to call in the very last minute," I murmured as I input their order, only to be surprised by the knock on my door.
"Come in."

"Boss! There's someone here to see you."
"Fujita-san, who is it?" One of my worker, Fujita-san brought a man to my office.

"Hello, how am I help you?"
"Hello, I am Ichiro from Nakata Bakery, let's go straight to the point, we would like to offer you a business."
"Ah, yes, please, take a seat!" I offered that man a seat and tea as he explained the prospect.

Yes, this is my work now, I took over my family's farm, completely, This is my second year here by myself, well, not exactly alone, I do have some workers here.
My mom passed away several months after I married Miyu, and my dad followed her two years ago, which left me alone here.

Alone, not really, yes I'm alone in my office here, but as I mentioned above, I'm with Miyu now, my lovely wife that I married roughly almost six years ago. We lived here since then, stepping out from 346 Production where we used to work together, where our first met, where we had ups and downs, and where our feelings started towards each other.

"Ah, it's already this time, they should home soon." I looked at my wall clock that pointed at two.
They? Well, you should know soon, I closed my laptop right before a child slammed the door open.

"Daddy! Daddy!"
"ReiRei! Come here!" I kneel in front of that little girl that runs to me.
"Daddy! I'm home!" she cuddles her head in my chest as I hug her.

Yes, she is Reimi, my daughter, my lovely little angel from my wife, she just came from kindergarten.
This is what I meant by "they," We are not just two of us anymore, She was born several months after I married Miyu, guess we overdid it a little back then.

"Where's mommy?"
"Outside!" She runs outside and hugs a woman's leg, it's Miyu's, she's having a chat with Kikuchi Oba-san, one of our worker as well.

"Welcome back, Sensei," I greeted her when she's entering my office.
"Welcome back! Sensei!" Reimi speaks with her cheerful tone, copying me.
"Come on, I told you to call me Mommy when at home, right? Reirei," She pats Reimi's head when saying that while smiling.
"Mommy!"

"So Reirei, what you learnt in school today?"
"Animals! We learnt a looot of them!" she answers with her happy cheerful tone.
"Eh, animals, that's good!"
"Papa! I want to pet a tiger!" She suddenly said that.

"Eh? A tiger? Well…. I think it's not a pet animal…" I smiles weirdly to her upon hearing that.
"Eeeeh, why not?"
"Because… Yes! Because tiger-sans doesn't like at home, they like the forests."
"Aww, But I want it…" she sulks.
"Come on, don't sad, let's have some fried egg for dinner later to cheer you up!"
"Really! Yaaay!" She runs outside the office happily.

It's three of us now, Me, Miyu, and Reimi, a small and happy family in this village, well, we might not as wealthy as when we're still Idols and Producer back then, but the business is good, we're able to live in a healthy matter, and saving bit by bit.
And the most important thing is, we are together.

"So, how's business, dear?" Miyu asks me as Reimi runs upstairs, our home just above the office here.
"Well, it's good, we just have another order from our usual client, and we have a new partner as well."
"That's good to hear! It means people likes your eggs, right?" She sits beside me at the sofa in my office.
"Maybe that's because of you there," I'm pointing towards our promotional poster for our product.

There's a beautiful woman holding a basket full of fresh eggs, with an apron and her motherly look, making the products looks good.
Yes, it's Miyu, I used her as the model for our product, our farm produces organic eggs, and it seems people likes it, we have decent amount of customers as well as some regulars.

"It's beautiful, right? It must be your charm that makes it sold," I'm looking at her.
"No, even the most beautiful model would still useless if the eggs are bad," she smiles at me.
"Maybe that too, but indeed you are beautiful there, Miyu."
"Come on, Producer, don't keep calling me beautiful, I'm already old, you know," she pinches my cheek and smiles.

"But it's true."
"Really? Am I the most beautiful?" she asks me with droopy eyes
"Hey, don't copy Koshimizu-san's style, it's cancerous, haha," I said to her.
"Just answer it, hmph," She sulks, ah, her sulking face is beautiful as well.
"Well, Takagaki-san seems a liiittle bit more beautiful than you."

Takagaki Kaede, the one that helped us in our relationship, Indeed she is considered as the most beautiful back then, highly talented as well, no wonder she's able to seize the tops or high ranks during elections.

"Hmph, then, just be with her, I don't care!" she throws a cushion to me.
"Come on, Miyu, I did said just a little, right? I approaches her to apologize.
"Don't care!"
"Hey, come here, being beautiful is useless if I don't love her."

"Eh…"
"You are asking about the most beautiful, it might be someone more beautiful exists out there."
"…." She silents.
"But if you asked about the one I love most, you know the answer."
"Produc…." I kissed her deeply before she even finished her sentence.
"I love you, Miyu,"
"… stupid…" She blushes and kisses me again.

"Ah, don't call me Producer again, I'm not your Producer anymore."
"But you called me Sensei before, right?"

Ah, I forgot that, yes, I called her sensei earlier, because she's now a teacher in Reimi's kindergarten, it does suits her, her motherly aura is really helpful in her job there.

"Sorry, sorry, it's just fun to call you that, haha."
"Don't do that, Producer."
"Then, don't call me Producer too, Miyu."
"But you did produced something, dear…" She whispers to me.
"Eh, what?"

"Re-i-mi-chan."

I blushed after she said that, she giggles as she stood and left me in the office alone.
Damn you Miyu, stop teasing me.

"Come on, Reirei, eat slowly."
"But it's really good, Mommy!" Reimi swallows the entire fried egg without even giving me apiece.
"Hey, Daddy wants it too," I sulks to her.
"Hihi, it's okay dear, Reirei likes it, I can just make it again after this."

It's dinner time now, we eat together as a family, it's been like this these years, together, well, most of the time the menu was eggs, what do you expect from eggs farmer?
Thankfully, Miyu is a good cook, our food always tastes delicious and we never gets bored with it.

"Ah, that reminds me, it seems we have some free time and cash to spend next week, at the end of the month," I open a conversation.
"Really? Do you have a plan, dear?" Miyu asks.
"How about a family trip? Reirei, do you want to go somewhere?"
"Beach! Reirei wants to go to the beach!"

It's been almost two months we haven't go somewhere together, our conflicting schedule always gotten in our way, but beach again? It's been three or four times we went there.
But hey, as long as our child is happy, why not?

"I see, beach eh, how about it, Miyu?"
"Sounds good to me, why not?" She smiles upon hearing Reimi's answer.
"Then, it's decided! Yaay!" Reimi smiles happily with our plan.

"Nothing left, Miyu?"
"Hmm, let's see, clothes for two nights, bathing equipment, hmm, I think we're good," She checked our suitcase.

We plan to spend the night there, the entire weekend will be just for three of us, we already bought new beach wears yesterday as well.

"I have booked the hotel, guess we're all set!" I said to her.
"Yes dear, but are you sure about... this?"
"About what?"

"This…" She pointed at her new swimsuit that she bought with me yesterday, well, I picked that one for her though.
"What about it? It's cute, right?"
"Well yes it's cute… but don't you think I'm too old for this…" she blushes as she showed it to me.
"Why don't you try it again here?"
"Eh, why here…."
"Come on… Miyu…" I rubs her shoulder from behind, it seems she know my intention tonight, it's been a while too since last time we did that, well, two days ago is already a while too.

"Don't tell me, you chose this just for doing this?" She blushes while asking it.
"Who knows? I just pointed at something that looks good on you."
"Umm….." She's fidgety as I rubs her more.
"Come on, Reimi already sleep, maybe we can give her a little brother while she's sleeping?"
"Uhh… Dear… it's your fault…" She kisses me suddenly as she opens her shirt and wear that new bluish minimal garment.

"Um… we might make it if it's today….." She said to me as she sits above me.
"Then… you want a boy or a girl again, Miyu?"
"Both are fine as long it's from you, dear…" she kisses me deeply as I moves her whole body with love and passion that night.

"Come on, who the heck called me at this hour…"

It's almost midnight now, right after I did It with Miyu, she's cleaning her body in the bathroom in our bedroom when I answer the call.

"Eh, you can't just decide it like that! Especially at this hour!" I spoke with angry tone to the man across the line.
"What, hey! I haven't done talking!"

"What is it dear?" Miyu came out from bathroom, looking at me sitting on the bed.
"It's from the farmer's committee, they asked me to hold an open conference in the exhibition tomorrow…"
"Eh.. Tomorrow? But we…."

The farmers committee are holding the exhibition tomorrow, yes my farm follows it as well, but just as participant, I even just let my workers to handle it, but asked to be one of the speakers there in this short notice, come on.

"What will you do, dear?" Miyu asks.
"Don't know…But if I accepts it, there's no doubt our farm would be more famous, since the event's getting bigger every year…"
"But how about Reimi? She's looking forward for tomorrow, dear."

"Tomorrow… I don't know… should we postpone it…" I speak in doubt.
"But, you have promised her…"
"But if I missed this opportunity, then how…"

Before I could finish my sentence, I heard a sound, a sound of something falling in front our door, and I heard a cry.
Oh no, please no.

"Reimi…." I open the door, looking at her sitting in front of it, crying.

"Reimi… what are you…." Reimi spoke before I finished asking.
"Daddy, tomorrow we don't go to beach?" she cries as she asks.
"Reimi…. I… Don't know…"
"But.. "sob"… you promised…." she cries.
"I… Reimi… listen…" I tried to calm her down, but, it's useless.

"Daddy a liar! I hate you!" She runs in tears to her room.