
After the divorce was finalized which appeared as a dream, Mila had already fulfilled a call from the religious court for her divorce.
And now the divorce deed has been held Mila, that means now Mila has officially become a widow.
The word :widow' is a word that is never terbesit in his mind, because it is not the ideals and desires but the destiny that Mila must live.
Even when the call was filled Mila, Mila seemed resigned to accept the existing destiny. The mind aches, not because of her divorce but a failed marriage. The marriage that lasted only a month was like something was wrong in Mila. Can't be angry, can only accept.
Hope that Mila will be able to live happily with something that God intended, even though he had to meet several difficult trips.
Man can only plan and strive, God determines.
Mila didn't tell Bagas. It was enough that Mila went through the process alone.
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Until after that... After a divorce that lasted approximately a week Mila just trying to organize life again, failure in the household instead of living Mila must fail and fall apart as well.
Until that morning Mila seemed to take a bath and reflect on seeing her face in the mirror, until a knock on the door was heard at that time.
Mila who had just finished bathing and was tidy looked out of her house
As Mila peeked out of the window, Mila saw the now familiar figure of Bagas. Bagas used to be a foreign man to Mila but now he looks a figure that Mila longs for but must withstand all the longings that exist.
Mila told Bagas not to come first but he still seems to be coming.
Mila opens the door, and Mila sees Bagas looking so handsome in his office suit his ash shirt and his black trousers. Bagas looks very handsome, neat and dashing. Mila smiled softly.
"Hallo Mila"
"Yes hello, come here early in the morning"
"I happen to be passing by anyway, want to stop by your house just fine"
"Oh" Mila replied briefly.
"When you don't want to buy something like that. I want to buy you" Bagas said.
"Practice what?"
"Whatever, what do you want?"
"Yes the year?"
"It's also not if you want to treat it is not always a birthday" said Bagas.
"Who knows birthdays, birthdays, or birthdays" Mila said.
"Well if it's a birthday, if it's a birthday. Again, the guy is not destined to eat often" said Bagas.
"Who do you love?" ask Mila.
"In front of her M behind her A"
"Who is it, oh Mulyana the Mulyana" asked Mila in a joking tone.
"Hemm start with you" said Bagas smiling.
"I came all the way, afraid you miss me" said Bagas smiling.
"Well, heemmm, start" Mila said with a smile.
Bagas also smiled gently to Mila by putting a sincere smile from her heart.
Although the one who really misses the most is Bagas, but Bagas seems to turn the word back to Mila.
Bagas never felt longing for a woman, he never felt this deep before. His mind continued to wrangle happily and felt a deep vibration every time he looked at the woman who was now containing the blood of her flesh.
Bagas invites Mila to go out
"Get out to eat" said Bagas.
"You don't have to bother" Mila said.
"Let's go out for a minute" said Bagas.
Then Mila nodded.
Until finally Bagas also invited Mila to walk around the area with the car he brought. Although just a regular walk, Mila is happy because it turns out Bagas is sweet too. A sweet word that never seemed to come to the man he hated in his life.
And..
Not a fancy food that Mila wanted, but a chocolate ice cream with a cheap price that Mila bought on the side of the road.
Until Bagas was amazed why there was this very simple woman like a child who bought ice cream that cost not up to 10,000.
"Why ice cream?" Ask Bagas who saw Mila devouring ice cream while licking around.
"Why?"
"Why buy this, others will be a lot"
"For example" asked Mila
"Pizza, spaghetti, or satay I can find for you" Bagas said.
"Ehm yes thank you very much do not bother ya"
"But eating ice cream is normal just do not have to use the tongue"
Mila immediately pulled her tongue and turned her body back to Bagas so as not to be led by Bagas at that time.
Bagas also smiled to see Mila who was even more adorable.
Until without Mila asking Bagas also seemed to bring Mila to the restaurant and take away many menus.
Bagas also looked very attentive to Mila at that time so that Mila was unable to withstand the taste.
Even Bagas continued to pay attention to Mila at that time, until the most unexpected thing Mila Bagas asked him something.
"Is the baby in the stomach healthy" asked Bagas.
Mila nodded too.
"Yes, there's been no problem" Mila said briefly.
"May I hold it for a moment" Bagas asked.
"Can"
Until Bagas' hand started to hold Mila's stomach at that time.
Mila looked at Bagas when it was very close to his face. Seeing Bagas like a dream that Mila had never imagined before. There was a very deep thump at the time. Moreover, seeing the face of Bagas that felt so attached in the heart.
"I ask you to take good care of him, because this is our child that we have to take care of. Even though you hate me" said Bagas.
"What did you say? I didn't hear wrong"
"Mila, I was wrong once asking to abort a child in your stomach. But I realize right now, it turns out I love you" Bagas said.
"You love me"
"Yes"
Mila was moved and smiled shyly at that moment. Especially a word of love that he said.
Until then Mila was happy, maybe for the first time Mila felt the kindness and attention of a man, who previously only got a bitterness of life that is endless.