I'm ending Our Nestapa

Chapter 6

With Mila on board, Andre entered one of the hotel rooms he had rented. His limping steps made the man have to be helped his way. During the commotion earlier, he had fallen down due to a hard blow to his face. As soon as she got to bed, Mila sat down slowly with her lover. He also sat beside her.

Mila was worried to see her lover in pain. Andre should be treated immediately. Quickly, Mila unpacked the contents of her bag. As he remembered, he always carried cotton and antiseptic drugs. Therefore, it didn't take long to search for the two items in his bag

To treat her lover, Mila poured antiseptic drugs on cotton to taste. The cotton was then clenched onto the bruised parts on Andre's face. When he was pushed back, Andre screeched. It's pretty good that hit from Mila's father.

However, for Andre this pain is nothing compared to the pain in the heart. For in his heart now, as many wounds incision from the humiliation that the mouth of Mila's parents threw. If you remember that, Andre's face becomes hardened. His neck looked tense. The pain in his face seemed to be inferior to the pain in his heart.

“Are you feeling better?” ask Mila. Stop for a moment to clench the cotton. For him, this treatment was enough.

“Yes, slightly better.”

Hearing that answer, Mila curled her thin lips. Smiling very sweetly. His hand then reinserted the objects that had been removed for treatment earlier. When he was busy doing that, it was unnoticed that Andre looked at his face.

His hand then moved touching the shoulder of his lover. His fingers stroked Mila's delicate skin. The stimulation of touch given by Andre made Mila vibrate. The girl looked back at Andre's face.

“Mila do you love me so much?” asked Andre with a serious look.

As usual, the man always looks serious when discussing the issue of love. Not wanting to pretend as well Mila replied to him with a smile and a sincere nod.

“You won't leave me ‘kan Mil?”  ask Andre again.

Then Mila gasped at this question. To convince the sincerity of his love, his hand was held.

“I love you too. I won't leave you" Mila replied, tightening her grip.

“If your father doesn't like this relationship?” Andre Megat.

Mila's head shook her head as a sign that Mila would not leave her even if the parents did not approve of this relationship.

“Then will you accompany me to bed tonight? So I feel sure you won't leave me.”

Mila nodded without suspicion. All this to prove how great his love for Andre is. Although the girl has a lot of experience about love, she does not understand the purpose behind her lover's invitation. He will soon enter the abyss of disdain.

Stupid again, Mila also continued to rely on Andre who was currently about to kiss her lips. Closer and closer, finally his lips came into contact with Andre's lips. Both kissed for quite a while. Until the moment when both lost control.

It seems that the devil has succeeded in mastering their passions. Until both of them fall into forbidden actions.

For Andre who has gotten used to sleeping with dozens of women, maybe this is nothing new. Sin is considered ordinary. However, for Mila, tonight she has been blinded by love and pleasure for a moment. Successfully tricked Andre to do this deed with vengeance.

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The ringing of the cell phone echoed in the ear. Wake up the slumbering Mila. Who wouldn't grumble on a call in the middle of the night. But in an instant the girl's annoyance disappeared, as she hoped that it was a phone call from Andre. Because he was waiting for his girlfriend to call. It's been two weeks waiting for Andre's call.

Not wanting to miss the phone from her lover, Mila immediately groaned, looking for her cellphone which she put on a small table beside the bed. It takes hard effort until the thing that is still ringing it finally gets.

But when Mila found out about the caller, she was shocked. It's not from Andre, it's from Reva. Which then raises the question. Why did his best friend call in the middle of the night? Could it be that Reva will demand a reply to the last quarrel? Since that fight, there has been no communication between him and Mila.

A phone call from Reva raises another conjecture in Mila's mind. Did Reva take it because of that fight? Slowly her fingers touched the green button to receive the call, despite being overwhelmed with fear and doubt.

“Halo,” greet Mila full of doubts.

“Halo, Miles. How are you doing?” ask Reva behind the phone.

“Ba-baik.” Mila's words faltered as she answered that question. Afraid that his guess is right. In his heart, a feeling of guilt arose. But it seems that from the tone of his voice, Reva is no longer concerned.

“What's up, Rev?" Mila immediately asked to know the purpose of her best friend calling in the middle of the night.

“Nothing, Mil. I just want to ask if you're still dating Andre?”

Deg. Mila jerks. Why did Reva ask like that? Let's not say he wants to bring Andre up because when a fight occurs, he interfered.

“Yes," Mila answered with anxiety perhaps her guess was right. He slowly asked again to find out why Reva asked like that. "Sorry what's up, Rev. Why did you suddenly ask me about my relationship with Andre?"

“So gini, Mil. Sorry I didn't mean anything. I hope you don't get emotional for me when you hear the news that I want to take this.”

Mila's forehead shriveling. More curious. He asked about his relationship with Andre. Could there be a connection with Andre to the news that he will convey. The girl still could not figure it out.

“Info what is it, Rev?” ask Mila who wants to know soon what news will be delivered by her best friend.

Behind the phone, Reva sighed. He tried to dare to say it. Though unwell, Mila still has to know about what she has seen with her own eyes. Hopefully his best friend can receive this information and not expect him to make up stories.

“Sorry nih Mil, instead of me interfering. Yesterday, I saw with my own eyes Andre with a girl drinking together at my place. I guess that girl is you, just as I saw from the decket it was not. I saw them so friendly, Mil.”

“Akh don't talk that no, Rev. Once upon a time you saw it was someone who looked like Andre,” tepis Mila. He still believed in Andre. He believed that his girlfriend was a loyal person. “Rev, next time if you're wrong don't tell me first, before you have proof.”

Previously, Reva had expected to get an answer like this. But as a friend, he felt an obligation to remind, if Andre is not a good man. Because, he was sure that what he saw last night was Andre. He also has solid evidence to make Mila believe.

“OK. If you ask for proof, I have video footage. Now you can go to my cafe to see the footage,” Reva explained and hang up.

While in the room, Mila slams her phone on the bed after her conversation is interrupted. Can't believe this news. But in the depths of his heart, he was actually suspicious, perhaps what Reva was saying was true.

If it's not Andre, go where it's been for four months. Lately he has not given any news even if it is just an SMS. Lastly he said a lot of work piled up in his company.

All this made Mila's head suddenly feel dizzy. So strong, the girl then grabbed her own hair. Yells. Crying in his rented room.

"Andre, could it be that you betrayed me?"

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