My future husband was taken by my sister

Meet Mila and Raka

The Cafe Raka

From yesterday Raka kept asking for an explanation to Mila, but the girl said that Jelita was lying. Even Mr. Andi also defended Mila.

" Dear, you're not lying, are you ? You see Jelita like honest talk," said Raka while looking at Mila's bead eyes

" Why am I lying. Didn't my family also say Jelita lied ? " mila said with a look of annoyance.Gadis was upset because Raka seemed to believe more with Jelita.

In the same place, Jelita and Angga are currently also coming to find food to Raka's Cafe, but they do not know that it is Raka's Cafe.

" Anga, do you really want to eat here ? You have never eaten outside" said Jelita, staring at Angga, who is currently standing next to her.

" Yes, it's true dong. I just want to try something new" Angga said with a smile.

" Then let's go in '" asked Jelita. The man took Jelita's hand.

Jelita walked leisurely towards the table they had ordered. But Jelita was very surprised when she saw there was Mila and Raka there. Mila was silent for so long looking at the handsome face of Angga. He thinks the guy with Jelita is too handsome. Even everyone in the Cafe was fascinated by the man's good looks.

" Why is Jelita so easy to get a very handsome man ? " the grouse of Mila in his heart

" Well, it turns out that my brother is here too ? Raka let you see, she's with a man now. Now you believe my words, right ? " said Mila while looking at Raka.

" You are right," Raka replied as she continued to stare intently at Jelita.

" Aren't you going to introduce the man next to you ? " ask Mila. The girl was very curious about the man who was currently together with Jelita.

"Include me Angga. I'm Jelita's lover" Angga said, staring at Mila and Raka in turn.

" What's your job ? " ask Mila with a curious look on her face.

" My job is just cleaning service" Angga replied, smiling at them. The man already knew very well how the nature of all the Jelita family, especially Mila. He deliberately told the girl that his job was only a cleaning service. Angga wanted to see what kind of reaction the girl had.

Jelita's eyes were rounded to hear Angga's words, he did not know why Angga lied about his work.

" What's Angga had if Mila was a matre girl ? " thought Jelita while looking at the man

" You deserve to be with a cleaning servise man" Mila said mockingly

" Why ? If he's rich, you must think you want to take him again, right ? Like all the men you've taken. Basic cheap women," said Jeliti cynically.

" Please watch your words. That cheap one is you, "accuse Raka with a dead red face. After seeing Jelita with a man, she became more and more trusting of Mila's words.

" It looks like your eyes are problematic to the point of not being able to tell which women are cheap" Angga said with blood already boiling. He did not accept Raka's words. Moreover, all this time the girl had never teased him. There is Jelita always men meet him pervert.

" I'm not interested in your guy. Just a cleaning service is like a big boss. You better get out of this cafe. We don't like people like you here" Mila said

" It's so arrogant of you . Just so you know I can buy ten Cafes like this," Angga replied furiously

" Dear , don't serve them. You have to remember, as clever as keeping a lie one day must be exposed as well. We better get out of this place" Angga said, pulling Jelita's hand and taking her out of the cafe.

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Jelita covered her face with both her palms. As powerful as anything, he could not hide the fragility of his heart. He was so sad to see his sister's attitude like that. From SMA , whatever Jelita has always been seized by Mila

" Cry, if it makes you feel relieved. No need to hold it," said Angga

Hearing Angga's words, her tears instantly dripped.

" Yeahaa...Mila is cheap," said Jelita while roaring. His cry immediately broke back because he wanted to vent his pain and disappointment.

Angga turned his car to the side of the riverbank when passing a bridge. The man stopped his car there.

" They are very bad to me" said Jelita, sobbing.

" I've been a complete fool all along. I should have left that house a long time ago. I've given all my savings to Papa, but it turns out that the one who will get married is even Mila," said Jelita with a heartbreaking cry.

Angga shifted her seat closer to Jelita, then ventured to pull her body to lean on her chest.

" I don't want to know them anymore. I don't want to see them" Jelita said in between sobs. His tears continued to flow without being prevented. More and more flowed on his cheeks.

Angga rubbed Jelita's back to calm her feelings. Patting slowly with a feeling of compassion.

" I'll make sure you don't meet people like them anymore" Angga said

Jelita used a suit worn by Angga to wipe her tears and snot. He didn't care at all, right now he just needed a hug and a person who would listen to his grievances.

Long enough Jelita cried on Angga's chest until the man felt the clothes he was wearing was wet.

All wrong, wanted to ask the girl to stay away but was afraid Jelita was stuck. If you let it continue like this, it feels very uncomfortable to wear dirty clothes.

Half an hour later, Jelita pulled herself out of Angga's arms. After crying as much as possible, it now felt much more comfortable and made his heart calm. His eyebrows wrinkled to see Angga's shirt was wet because of his actions. He himself was to the point of disgust seeing snot sticking everywhere.

Suddenly Jelita became afraid because of the dirty Angga clothes because of her. He was so sure that the man would be angry with him.

" Sorry, your clothes are wet and dirty" said Jelita, grimacing.

" It's okay. How are you feeling ? Are you better yet ? " ask Angga

" Aren't you angry your clothes are dirty ? Whereas you used to be angry with me all day long" Jelita said as she looked at the man.

" I may be angry at someone I love. Whatever I'll do for you" Angga said as he touched the girl's face.

" Let's not hurt or your head has hit something again" said Jelita who then put her palm on Angga's forehead.

" Not hot," muttered Jelita with a puzzled look on her face

" You take it easy, my illness has healed and it's thanks to you. So from now on you don't have to be afraid with me. It's just that if there is another girl other than yourself to touch me, my illness must immediately recur again" Angga explained

" Why is that ? " ask Jelita while raising her eyebrows.

" I don't know either. But it doesn't matter to me. The important thing is that I can be with you" Angga replied, looking at Jelita.

The girl's face immediately met red hearing him.