My future husband was taken by my sister

Stimulant drugs

Tomorrow

Today Mila changed her appearance to look very mirib with Jelita. He wanted to execute his plan of approaching Angga again

" Dear , why is your appearance so mirib with the son of the unlucky bearer ?" asked Riska while looking at Mila's appearance from top to bottom with a confused look.

" I deliberately changed my appearance, Ma. I want to approach Jelita's future husband. Today I want to frame Jelita's future husband. If my plan is successful then we don't need to use that videotape" said Mila, smiling cunningly.

" Mama wish you good luck" Riska replied while sitting next to Mila.

" Yes ,Ma. Then I go first" said Mila, kissing Riska's cheek.

An hour later the girl finally arrived at Angga's office. She immediately went to the office girl's room and changed her clothes using an office girl's clothes. Don't forget she's wearing a mask so no one recognizes her. He then made coffee in it that has been mixed with stimulant drugs. When he finished he then told others to bring the coffee to the room Angga.

" I'm sure my plan will work. It just so happens that today Jelita is going outside" muttered Mila with a sly smile.

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Half an hour later.

Angga has finished the coffee made by Mila. He was about to get out of his seat, but suddenly he felt his head twirling. Not only that, his body had also started to heat up. It was like a fever but it wasn't. It's more like being in a desert thirsty for water.

" Why did my vision suddenly go blurry ? "guman Angga while massaging his head. He saw his index finger become four. Are his eyes troubled ?

With a staggering body Angga grabbed a glass filled with white water. In one gulp, the white water was gone. But the white water was not able to reduce the heat in the body Angga.

" Is the AC in this room broken ?" moo Angga then grabbed the magazine on the table to fan his body. Instead of decreasing , the feeling of heat is actually increasing.

No longer able to stand the heat of the body, Angga then release the buttons of the shirt he wore until it was entirely open.

" It's much colder" Angga said as he headed to the sofa. He put both his legs on the sofa.

" Go in, Mr. Angga is inside" Alex told Mila, opening the door wide. The girl tells Alex that she is Angga's brother. Mila has now changed her clothes to hers.

Mila walked in slow steps while looking around the room.

" Said Angga was inside, then where the man was," muttered Mila with a puzzled look on her face.

The existence of Angga covered by the sofa backrest makes his body invisible from the direction of the door. But he was vaguely like he heard the sound of people chatting.

Mila approached the sofa, she saw Angga who was lying down while wagging the magazine in front of her chest. Looking at the Angga shirt that was exposed, he swallowed the salivary repeatedly. Moreover, the chest of the field of the man looked very clear.

" Angga, this time I will definitely get you," Mila said with a grin.

Hearing someone say his name, Angga straightened his body. The man observed Mila's face which he thought was not foreign. But it's a pity his brain is too heavy to remember.

" Who are you ? What did you come here for ? " said Angga while narrowing his eyes.

Mila grins. He will not miss this great opportunity. He should tease her.

" I'm Jelita, of course I want to see you" Mila said, combing her hair to look like her sister's haircut .

" Jelita ? " said Angga while narrowing his eyes. He observed Mila's haircut which was of course different from Jelita's hair. Jelita has never dyed her hair.

Angga can still recognize his future wife well. He couldn't have seen it wrong even though his head was circling.

" No, you're not Jelita," Angga refuted, grunting in annoyance.

" Are you hot ? " guess Mila.

" Please call someone to fix AC" Angga said.

" No need, let me help you cool down your body" Mila said with a sly grin. He looked towards the door that was still tightly closed. Just one more step she could definitely snatch Jelita's future husband.

" Don't come near me ! " reject Angga while throwing a magazine at Mila.

" Why ? I am your future wife" Mila said. The girl was already sitting at a very close distance to Angga.

" Go away, don't come near me. You're not my future wife. Jelita does not like to dye her hair," said Angga. The longer he felt his body getting weaker, his head was also heavy. Let alone stand up, to creep away from Mila just like his body was unable. Is he paralyzed ?

Mila was getting excited to approach Angga. He then touched the chest of the man's field.

" I want Jelita to be devastated and devastated by the loss of her future husband for the third time." Mila was about to pull the shirt worn by Angga but was lucky the man had curled up.

With little strength left, Angga kicked Mila until the girl staggered from losing her balance. His body clashed with the table until the vase on it fell and caused a loud noise.

" Aw, fuck. It hurts so much" said Mila while rubbing his elbow that was injured due to a broken vase.

Mila was in the brunt of anger, he then approached Angga and pulled the shirt until it was released.

But Angga directly pushed the girl's body .

" Alex," cried Angga in a weak voice.

" No one will help you because everyone is busy" Mila said, smiling happily.

Jelita had just returned from seeing her Aunt, Fino's mother. He asked his aunt to be his guardian.

He pulled the door knob while carrying the food that would be given to Angga . His body froze with wide eyes looking at Mila who was holding an Angga shirt.

" Mila, what are you doing ? " jelita shouted with a fierce anger. In a matter of seconds Jelita walked over to her already brash sister. The food he brought right away he just put it away .

Mila was surprised, slowly she moved a little away from Angga. Not yet turned around, Jelita had already pulled Mila's wrist.

" What did you do to my future husband ? " shouted Jelita with a sharp and fiery look. Jelita immediately slapped Mila in the face.

" I.i..." Mila stammered, confused herself for having nothing but been caught off guard. Now what will the girl do ?

" Your husband-to-be wants to tease me" Mila said quickly.