I'm ending Our Nestapa

Chapter 3

Mila walked over with her eyes covered in black cloth. Before entering the cafe, Andre deliberately installed it so that Mila did not know the surprise to be given. The man slowly took Mila's hand.  To get to a place that has been prepared.

Not long after, Andre asked to stop.

“You actually want to give me a surprise what the hell, Ndre?” Mila's heart was filled with curiosity.

Andre smiled amusedly. As if satisfied made Mila curious.

“Sabar again you will also know. This let me open the blindfold.”

The blindfold was opened. When it was opened, Mila rubbed her eyes, gnashing as she clarified her gaze. When all was clear what was before him, how shocked he was. What an amazing surprise. Still unable to believe what she saw, the girl widened her eyes to believe it was real. Is correct. This surprise is real. A romantic dinner was prepared by Andre.

“What are you doing all this, Ndre?”

Andre nodded and developed a smile. With that nod, Mila became moved. Reflexes, he hugged Andre.

“You are so sweet really,” praise Mila while looking up, looking at Andre. With his hands still curled to his waist.

“Iya dong make people special, dinner should be special too." Andre's hand pinched Mila's chin. Then he took Mila to the dining table. And arriving at the round wooden table, Mila is welcome to sit down. She was treated like a princess tonight. “Please sit princess.”

On the table was already seen candles and vases with some beautiful roses filling it.

How much Mila was so flattered. With his palm, he covered his own mouth gaping in astonishment. Slowly the girl occupied the elegant-modeled white chair. After his dream girl sat down, Andre just sat in the other seat across the table so he could face Mila.

“Andre you know not. It's like a dream,” muttered Mila her eyes widened.

Andre smiles. “Do you like?”

Mila nodded. Face sparkles. His gaze then circulated on the row of candles that adorned the edge. So beautiful to the eye. A flash of candle flame light seemed to be continuous around his place. Plus the sound of gurgling waterfalls that are not far from where the dinner. The refreshing smell of the waterfall was so relieving to the chest.

As Mila was enjoying the beauty around her, Andre clapped his hands twice. Shortly after, two servants approached. One waiter brought two steak plates and two empty glasses that were deliberately placed upside down on one tray. One more waiter, carrying champagne.

The waiter who brought the food then placed the steak plates in front of Mila and Andre complete with forks and knives. Not to forget, the two glasses were also placed next to the objects. The glasses were waiting for the pouring of the champagne the other waiter brought.

The waiter elegantly poured the champagne wine into Andre and Mila's glasses.

“Good to enjoy,” said the two maids in a friendly manner.

“Let's make a toast,” take Andre as soon as the servants leave. His hand raised the glass with champagne.

Glad to hear, Mila welcomed him. They toast and drink it together.

While putting down the glass, Andre looked at the beautiful looking Mila tonight. The girl blushed as Andre looked at her. What a heart-melting look.

For a long time, Andre was not strong enough to hold back the feelings that had been stored. Mila's hand was then held.

“Mil, do you know why I prepared all this?”

With a blush, Mila raised her face. Slowly, pretending not to know. He understood what Andre said. A woman like Mila, there's no way she doesn't know what the man who's in love means. Especially to make this romantic dinner.

“I invited you here because I was about to say things that have made my sleep not good, eating bad, and work was not comfortable.”

“What is it, Ndre? Why did you suddenly become a gini poet?” angling Mila because she wants to hear Andre say the word love.

“It is love,” replied Andre half whispered. Now his hand held Mila's hand tighter and kissed her. “Really I love you, Mila.”

Hearing that statement, Mila's heart cheered. He wanted to jump for joy. But it can't be done. He should still look graceful in front of Andre. Maintain self-image.

“Do you want to accept me as your girlfriend, Mil?”

Without a second thought, Mila nodded. Giving an answer to the statement of love that he had been waiting for all this time.

And unexpectedly, as soon as Mila accepted her love, Andre immediately stood up. Expose his pleasure. The girl who in a short time managed to make him fall in love, turned out to reciprocate his love.

Seeing Andre's ridiculous behavior, Mila just giggled. Then look around it. Fortunately, no one saw Andre who was excited.

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Today with Andre, Mila showed me the way to her house. Only half an hour away by car, they arrived.

“Well this is my house, Ndre,” Mila said then rushed down from the car.

Andre gawking. With his index finger, he lowered his sunglasses. His eyes widened as he looked at the majestic house behind the towering gate. Surprised until shaking his head to see the splendor of Mila's house. So the girl he's dating right now is a rich guy's kid.

Feeling no response from his words, Mila then glanced at her lover. He saw Andre like a man with magic.

“Woy, do not be dumbfounded dong, Beb,” reprimanded Mila while waving her hand right in front of her lover's eyes that made Andre realize from his amazement.

“Sorry. Sorry. I'm not nanggepin your talk. Because your house is so cool, Mil,” murmured Andre. Admittedly, Mila is the richest woman of all women he has ever dated.

“No need to overdo it. Come on in. Let me get to know you to my order. Mumpung bokap again holiday,” invite Mila. They got out of the car when they entered the courtyard of his house.

Tightly, they joined hands. The girl escorted Andre to the porch of the house. In his heart, he hopes that both his parents will be happy if he comes home to bring a lover.

As soon as she got to the door, Mila's index finger pressed down on the bell. Shortly after, the door opened. As soon as the door leaf opened wider, it turned out that they were immediately greeted by Mr. Satria. Actually Mila was afraid to face her father like this. However, for the sake of being able to introduce Andre, he tried to defeat that fear. Since the contract earlier, he had prepared himself to deal with father.

"Hello, Dad. How are you?" greet Mila with sumringah. Followed by Andre who bowed while paying his respects.

"Hello Om."

But unfortunately, their polite attitude was reciprocated with a cold attitude and a hostile look. Their warm greeting was even answered with a rude speech Mr. Satria. "Would you guys come here? Remember your house, Mil?"

Mr. Satria's face was red. Understandably, his daughter had just returned home after two months away from home. And now he's going to bring a man home.

The direct father clash made Mila's emotions rise.

“What the hell is this dad. Dad never changed huh?” The girl rebuked her father. "Even though Mila came here to introduce Mila's future husband."

However, this quarrel actually utilized Andre to pretend well in front of his father Mila.

“Hus, Miles. Don't be so old man!” Without hesitation Andre reprimanded Mila. In front of Mr. Satria, the man tried to display his polite attitude towards the parents. Then Andre invited Mr. Satria to shake hands. Although actually, he did not like to respect Mila's parents.

“Include, Om. My name is Andre.”

Seeing Andre asking shaking hands, quickly Pak Satria hid his hand while throwing his face. The tail of his eyes glanced at Andre cynically.

“I don't care who you are,” Satria said without further ado. His eyes bulged and ruffled his waist. Then his gaze moved on Mila. “Mila, better now you are in.”

The capture of Mila's wrist. The girl was then dragged into the house.

“Well what the hell, Dad. Don't be rude dong. Take me off, Dad,” screams Mila while struggling to make her father's hand grip off.

“Come in!” Mr. Satria kept dragging his daughter.

With all her might Mila held back. Refusing to enter the house. I don't want to leave Andre alone. But his power was outdone by the pull of the father.

“Ndre please help me dong,” pinta Mila.

As a lover, Andre swiftly held the hand of Mila who was holding tightly to the door. But Andre's power was also lost to the pull of the stronger Satria Sir dragged him until Mila was brought in. Then he closed the door and locked it. No matter what Andre is still out there.

“Om, don't be so same Mila, Om. Cassian. Please open the door, Om. We are here just want to ask for the blessing of our relationship, Om.”

But unfortunately, Andre's screams were not heard. Mr. Satria doesn't care at all. As a lover, he was anxious because from the outside he heard Mila's scream.

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