Son-in-law for Mom

(Children's Story) - Seeking attention

There was an interesting incident after Aliya and Aldo left from Andra's wedding. Deril who saw them sneak away, could only smile. He grew bored at the party without anyone accompanying him. Mila left it during the photo session and has not returned.

Deril sees Boy coming down from the pelaminan, and intends to say goodbye, but has not yet arrived in front of Boy, Mila appears out of nowhere to surprise Deril,

Mila : “Deril, where are you going?”

Deril : “I want to say goodbye, it's late afternoon too. Where are you from?”

Mila : “Obviously, gossip is my cousin. I'm going home. When do you return to LN?”

Deril : “Tomorrow, let's say the same about Boy.”

Mila and Deril approach Boy and say goodbye, they get out of the party and get into the car that Deril was carrying.

Deril : “I drive to Aliya's house, or to your house?”

Mila : “Direct to my apartment yes, deket kok.”

Deril drove the car at moderate speed, occasionally he glanced at Mila who was sitting quietly beside him.

Mila is only a year from Deril and has lived in LN before than Aliya. Mila is not as beautiful as Aliya, but her cheerfulness attracts Deril's attention. At the moment Deril is upset and needs a sweet one.

Shortly after driving, they reached the Mila apartment. Deril parked the car in an underground parking lot.

Mila : “Let's stop by first, I made coffee. You have another show?”

Deril : “Ok.”

The two of them got out of the car, suddenly someone hit Mila, cornering her into Deril's car.

Please : “Adduch..!! Mike?!!”

Mike : “You go anywhere, Mil. I missed you.”

Mila : “Let go of me, asshole! We broke up! Ach, pain!”

Deril who saw the incident, reflexes pushed Mike and pulled Mila into his arms.

Mike : “Who are you! Don't interfere!”

Bugh!

Mike lays a punch on Deril hitting his back because Deril is protecting Mila.

Duaakk!

One kick, Mike fell to the parking lot floor and could not get up again. Security, who saw the incident, immediately took Mike away. While Mila is about to faint from fear, Deril brings Mila in

into the elevator.

Deril : “Mila.. Mila..! What floor is your apartment?”

Shaking Mila's hand pressing down on the 14th floor, she painstakingly took out a card from inside her bag and handed it to Deril. Out of the elevator, Deril is forced to carry a limp Mila.

Deril : “Mila, what number is your room?”

Mila :“425”

Deril walks down the aisle and finds Mila's room, drops Mila off for a bit and opens the apartment door.

Inside, Deril sits Mila on the sofa. He saw on the dinner table there was drinking water and took it for Mila.

Deril : “Number first, Mil.”

Mila drank the water little by little until her breath was no longer hunting. Deril saw the clothes that Mila was wearing torn in her arms and shoulders. There was a bruise on his arm and a slight scratch on his shoulder.

Deril : “Mil, change clothes first there. Your clothes are ripped. Can you stand?”

Mila stood with great difficulty, her legs were still trembling, just two steps away, Mila's body was about to fall again. Deril carried Mila into his room. He sat Mila in bed, quickly opened her wardrobe and found her t-shirt pajamas.

Deril : “Mil, I don't mean brash. Can I help you change your clothes? I promise nothing will happen.”

Mila just nodded weakly, she just wanted to sleep now. Deril sat behind Mila, he began to unbutton Mila's kebaya and carefully remove it. Mila's still wearing her dangerous armature right now.

Deril : “You have a medicine box? On your shoulder is a wound.”

Mila just pointed at the drawer beside her bed. Deril took the medicine from inside the drawer and applied it to Mila's shoulder. Mila's body trembled withstanding the stinging and coldness of her room AC. Deril pulled a blanket over the bed and covered Mila's body.

Deril again sat behind Mila, this time he dropped the angkin zipper Mila to escape.

Deril swallowed his saliva staring at Mila's smooth white back. He picked up a t-shirt nearby and began to put it on the agonized Mila as he raised his bruised hand.

Deril : “You just first yes.”

Mila : “Ja... don't go.. A. I'm afraid...”.

Deril : “I'll be here until you wake up. I sat on the sofa. Sleep.”

Deril threw his body on the sofa of Mila's room, he grimaced as his back hit the sofa. He remembered Mike had hit him on the back. Feeling uncomfortable, Deril opened the formal shirt he wore.

Deril's eightpack stomach was clearly visible to Mila who had not yet fallen asleep, her heart pounding as Deril approached the bed where she was lying.

But instead of approaching her, Deril opens a drawer looking for pain medication. He got it and walked to the front of the mirror in front of the closet

shirt.

Deril applied the medicine to his back that looked bluish bruised. Every now and then her face grimaced with the pain, the unbearable Mila, woke up from her sleep,

Mila : “Ril, I help ya. Sorry, because of me you're a wound.”

Deril : “Eh, Miles. Just rest first. Punch him quite hard yes, it has been a long time I did not practice so a bit sick.”

Mila takes the medicine from Deril's hand and starts rubbing it against Deril's back. Deril stood silently staring at the reflection of Mila's body from the mirror in front of her. Mila's long hair draped over the front of her body that was only covered in a t-shirt, while her thighs were plastered in clear, smooth white with no fur.

Deril took his breath, however he was a normal man who could be aroused to see a half-naked beautiful woman. Moreover got a touch of Mila on his back.

Deril flipped his body towards Mila. They stared for a moment, before Deril began looking down at Mila's eyes closer.

Deril : “You are better? Want story?”

Mila : “We sit yes, you also have to rest right.”

Mila arranged a pillow on her bed, letting Deril lean there, while she sat in front of Deril, covering her body with a blanket.

Mila : “Laki was Mike, my ex when High School first.”.

Deril : “If it hurts, don't tell..”.

Mila : “No pa-pa, I must be brave. I guess we were just going out with each other, until I started hearing rumors about Mike. He's a jerk guy who likes to chase girls to get their virginity.”

Deril :”...”

Mila : “I don't even want to hear that gossip, because Mike treats me so well. It doesn't look like what people say. Until one afternoon at school, Mike tried to seduce me while we were alone in the library. I was really disgusted by his behavior back then.”

Deril : “You okay?” Deril saw Mila clenching her hands, furious.

Mila : “Mike almost did it, fortunately at that time some of our upperclassmen were passing by and heard my screams. They dragged Mike into the principal's room, and took me for a check-up at the UKS. CCTV in the hallway and library shows clearly how Mike wants to harass me.”

Deril : “Pull your breath, La. Cry if it feels heavy.”

Mila : “Since then I don't want to go to school there anymore, and Mike was also expelled from school. Mike was chasing me, terrorizing me over the phone and chat. He's not the kind of guy who gives up easily because I haven't

get the. Until then too.. Crazy base!”.

Deril saw Mila's body trembling not out of fear but out of anger. He clasped Mila's hand, calmed her down, calmed her down,

Deril : “Therefore you stay at LN?”

Mila : “Iya, Mike can't touch me there. There is a distance ban for him and also om Roy who takes care of me.”

Deril : “If I take care of you, can I?” Deril throws a bait at Mila.

Mila : “Jude to you, rest first, Ril. What time is your flight tomorrow?”

Deril : “Jam 9 malem, when are you back?”

Mila : “Wait, I saw my ticket first.” Mila got up from her seat, walked to the sofa to pick up her HP inside the handbag.

Mila : “My plane is also at 9 p.m. Maybe we're one plane.”

Deril took his HP and they happened to be on the same plane. Deril smiled, whether God's destiny this time will direct his life to where. But he sensed that there was someone he could pursue right now.

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