My future husband was taken by my sister

My future husband was taken by my sister
Go it alone



Angga sat on one of the chairs there holding his head with one hand. Intrigued by today's news, the man checked the news site from his mobile phone.


His eyes widened and were shocked to see the warmest news today. In front of the screen was plastered himself and Mila who became the topic of conversation. Words written as titles also contain hatred.


* Male Teaser*That is a short sentence as the title on the page and then followed by other sentences.


Angga's face grew angry at the comments that blasphemed him. The words they wrote were extremely painful and pierced into his chest cavity.


" Let's watch out for you, Mila. I'll teach you a lesson" Angga grumbled as he clenched his hands tightly.


Angga squeezed the phone inside his grasp. Why is this horrible news spreading so quickly ?


" Not seen yet. " Don't know where it came from, suddenly Jelita was sitting next to him and covered the screen of Angga's phone. He was worried that the man was under a lot of stress at the thought of the fake news that had befallen him.


" Jelita ? " said Angga while looking at his future wife.


" What are you doing here ? Didn't I ask you to stay inside ?" jelita asked as she clasped the man's hand


" I just feel bored being inside" Angga said.


" Let's go inside 'em ,"


According to Angga, this was like a nightmare for him. Had he gone with Jelita to see her aunt, nothing like this would have happened.


" From now on do not read news that is not important" said Jelita who was sitting on the sofa with Angga.


" Do you believe me ? " ask Angga with reddened eyes. It wasn't news she was afraid of, but she was more afraid that Jelita would not believe her anymore. She was afraid that Jelita would trust her sister more.


" I swear I didn't tease your sister. I don't even remember what really happened" Angga said with teary eyes. She was very afraid of losing Jelita.


" Of course, how could you possibly tease Mila. Can you explain to me what you ate while you were here ? " ask Jelita while looking at the man. He wanted to clear the name of Angga faster so that the news did not get wider. He was very sure that Mila deliberately told the media about the incident.


Angga recalled, it seemed like he did not eat anything strange.


" I don't remember eating anything. I only drink coffee," Angga explained slowly while remembering that nothing was missed in the story.


" Before that you didn't eat anything else ? " ask Jelita again while frowning her forehead.


Angga shook his head.


" Or maybe the coffee has been mixed something ? " ask Angga. The man was very sure that the coffee he drank was the cause.


" I've asked someone to check the coffee you're drinking. We'll see the results later" Jelita said. He was also very sure that the coffee had been mixed with stimulant drugs by Mila. It's just that she's still confused as to how Mila did all that .


" Dear , I'm sorry. Because of me, there is a problem like this" said Angga with sadness.


" Why should I apologize ? It's not all your fault. It's all my fault. Your good name is bad because it was my sister who wanted to destroy our relationship" Jelita explained.


" Don't worry, I've asked Alex to have the news removed quickly" Jelita said.


Angga sneezed again because his nose was getting itchy.


" We better get home now. I'm sure this matter will definitely find a bright spot soon" Jelita asked.


" Don't let because of this kind of problem you get sick" Jelita added while examining Angga's forehead with the back of his hands that feel warm.


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Her night.


Today the girl is going to her Papa's house. Last afternoon Mr. Andi contacted Jelita and asked the girl to bring Angga to his house. I don't know what Mr. Andi wants to talk about. But Jelita didn't tell any of that to Angga . He chose to go alone.


After arriving in front of his house, he immediately knocked on the door of the house while saying his greetings.


Not long ago the door of the house was opened by Riska.


" You've finally come too. You better go inside because your father has been waiting since then" Riska said as she looked at Jelita.


Jelita just walked in and went straight to the living room. There is already Grandma Anggi, Mila and Papa.


" Where is that guy ? Why did you come alone ? " ask Mr. Andi while looking at Jelita with anger.


" Who do you mean ? Are you waiting for my future husband ? " ask Jelita while looking at them cynically.


" Your husband-to-be has seduced your sister. I don't know what he's done to your sister.You better have him responsible for marrying Mila," said Mr. Andi as he looked at Jelita.


" Is it not reversed ? Your daughter who seduced my future husband. Your daughter is very cheap" Jelita said with a fiery face.


" Please take care of that. Mila is a good girl. You are just a cheap woman," replied Grandma Anggi while looking at Jelita sharply.


" Women well you say ? Are your eyes still working properly ? If she was a good woman then why did she come to my future husband's company when I wasn't in the office ? Especially to admit that he is a relative of my future husband," said Jelita with anger.


" I came there because I was told by your future husband. But I didn't know it would happen that way. Your future husband has desecrated me" said Mila, who tried to defend herself.


" You must ask the man to marry Mila as soon as possible" ordered Mr. Andi.


" Don't I come first when you want to touch my future husband ? You are a lying woman. Just so you know, I don't believe everything you say. Because all I know is, my future husband from childhood until now suffered from mild OCD . He can't touch any other woman besides me and his mother. He never even touched his grandmother. You are indeed a cheap woman" Jelita said as she threw the test results belonging to Angga who said that the man suffered from mild OCD.


Both eyes of Mila immediately widened wide to see all that. And so was Grandma Anggi.


" I will report this matter to the police station so that your beloved daughter can feel how to live in a prison. And one more thing, haven't you all been saying that I'm not part of this family ? So don't ever say that Mila is my sister, because I don't want to have a sister like her either" Jelita said, pointing at Mila.  After that Jelita immediately left them. He was too lazy to be there for too long.