My future husband was taken by my sister

Tio

"Mama, thank you for getting me out of this godforsaken place. I'm so scared to be here" Mila said as she hugged Riska so tightly. He felt lucky that his mother came and helped him.

" Dear, it wasn't Mama who helped you, but there was a rich man who helped you. He's the one who met Angga. The man is in love with you and wants to marry you" Riska said, looking at Mila's face, who was shocked.

" The rich man ? Who is he ? " ask Mila while raising her eyebrows. He was curious who the man was.Did he know the man ?

" Mommy just got to know the guy. When Mama wanted to ask for help with Mama's friend, suddenly there was a man approaching Mama," said Riska lying.

" I'm curious. Then where is that guy ? " ask Mila while making a wander - go looking for the man she means Mama .

" The man's name is Tio. Right now Tio is waiting for us in the parking lot. Then we better go meet Tio. Poor him from earlier waiting for us alone there," explained Riska while holding Mila's hand and inviting her out.

Not long after, they arrived at the parking lot.

" That's Tio, "Riska said, pointing to a man holding a cell phone.

" Huh ? Is he the one ? " ask Mila with round eyes.

" Dear, why ? " ask Riska with a confused look on her face.

" Is Mama wrong ? His face is handsome, but he looks like Om Om," Mila said, scratching his non-itchy head.

" What's the problem ? What matters is he's a rich man,"

" Maybe he already has a wife, and I just want to be made his mistress" guessed Mila.

" Don't think negatively just yet. Tio is not married yet. It just so happened that Mama had already investigated all about Tio. Don't think about his age, but look at his sincerity. Try if there is no Tio, maybe you are still in prison, "light Riska who tried to convince Mila

" Mama is right. What matters is that he is rich. And I will also show Jelita that my husband is also a rich man" Mila said as she looked at Tio who was currently approaching her.

" Are you going home now ? " tanya Tio while looking at Mila.

" Yes, we're going home now. You better come with us too. Grandma and her Papa Mila want to get acquainted and say thank you to you," said Riska.

" Okay, I'll come to your house . Oh yes Mila, from now on stop interfering with your sister's life. I've risked my business to help you" Tio said. She was very sure after this Mila would definitely not interfere with her sister's life anymore .

"Thank you for helping me. I promise from now on I won't interfere with Jelita's life anymore. I'm afraid to be in this place again" Mila said as she looked at Tio.

" Even though Tio was old, but he was very macho," thought Mila while looking at Tio.

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Villa

Jelita threw her sandals and bags at the chair in Angga's room and opened the door wide. In an instant the wind immediately blew in until it flew his long hair. His lips were glistening at the full moon that was clearly visible from there.

Jelita inhales the air deeply - and then exhales it slowly. He was standing near the balcony guardrail. Enjoy the fresh breeze that hit his face.

" How ? Isn't it beautiful ?" tanya Angga while putting two cups of warm tea along with a snack on the table.

Jelita gasped, her body turned to look at Angga who was smiling warmly at her. How handsome Angga is tonight but embarrassed enough to admit it.

" Hmmm" said Jelita with an enthusiastic look. Her lips were always glazed over while looking at the man who was now her husband.

" Why don't you stay at this villa ? Why buy an apartment again ? Even though you already have a Villa as good as this," said Jelita while raising her eyebrows.

" Yes too" said Jelita

Angga was happy to see the beautiful face of his wife who looked happy. He walked up and stood behind her. There were only the two of them in that Villa, the instant his heart rippled. A little nervous when you want to touch the fingers of Jelita who is holding the balcony fence.

Just now Angga was about to hold Jelita's fingers, the girl had already switched to rubbing her arms. It seemed like he was starting to get cold as the wind blew quite strong. Angga immediately took off his suit and attached it to Jelita's shoulder.

" Tonight the air felt much colder" Angga said.

Jelita shrugged her shoulders slightly then nodded slowly. Being together like this makes it awkward, confused about what they have to talk about so that the atmosphere is not too stiff.

" Want to have some tea ? " tag Angga after the atmosphere feels quiet and silent for a while. Only the pounding of their chests sounded loud in each other's ears.

" May " said Jelita.

" We just sit there, not comfortable drinking while standing," Angga asked while pointing at a long chair and a table on the balcony.

Jelita followed her husband's words. The couple sat side by side with a distance of a few centimeters because the chair they were sitting on was not too long. Just enough for both.

" Drink," said Angga while giving a cup of tea to Jelita.

" Why is it upside down like this ? I should have brewed tea for you, not the other way around," Jelita said with a bad feeling.

" Why is it ? Is something wrong ? A good husband should also serve his wife, "reply Angga.

" Not really, I just feel like I'm breaking the rules" Jelita said, chuckling.

" It's not true" Angga denied. Whatever he'll do for his wife.

Jelita sipped the tea made by Angga slowly. The sweetness is very fitting on his tongue, able to relieve his throat that had been dry.

Angga shifted his body slightly until they stuck to each other.

" What are you doing ?" jelita asked confused.

Angga grabbed Jelita's shoulder from the side to make it more intimate.

" I miss you so much." Angga further tightened his embrace.

Jelita turned her head for a few seconds towards Angga then placed the cup on the table. His heart was about to jump from his chest. His body also bristled even more as he felt the gentle rubbing of Angga's hand on his upper arm.

" Is it uncomfortable to sit like this ?" ask Angga.

Jelita bit her lower lip, puzzled by herself how she would answer.

" Want to sit more comfortably ? " tag Angga while looking at his wife.

Unknowingly Jelita nodded her head so slowly. Although not yet understood the meaning of the question Angga. His lips shrieked softly as he felt his body hover in the air for a few seconds.

Quickly, Angga raised Jelita's body. Move it from the wooden chair to his lap. Not too heavy lifting Jelita's slender body.

Jelita's eyes were round because she was so surprised to see what Angga was doing.