That Beautiful Prisoner is my wife

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The figure of a tall handsome man with a sweater and jeans attached to the body stepped wide near the three girls who were struggling. The minus glasses guy's hand gripped Lala's still-strong hand against Milly's shoulder and forced her to let go.

"Lala's Milly!" Pinta the man half jerked.

"Ish, what the hell is this!" Lala let go of her grip, then stared fiercely at the guy who came straight to install the body to protect Milly. "Cowok follow the girl business! Move over there! Same with that guy! It's even the same with girls again ghibah."

"Indra knows you're no longer haphazard, you're bullying Milly right?!" Urge the man named Indra was full of suspicion. "Udah told Lala to go there! I'm aduin with the Rector, you want?!" Threaten him with narrowed eyes.

"About his Rector Oom elo! You're a bad-tempered man." Grutu Lala, then stepped on Indra's feet as hard as he could to vent his frustration. Staring fiercely at Milly, his hand moved to reach his friend's hand. "Let's go! It's a waste of time here."

"Da-da ...!" Milly waved her hand at the backs of the two girls. "Don't knock!" Her impression was accompanied by a light laugh.

Indra who was standing beside him looked at Milly with a smile full of admiration. "I'm great, right?" His chirp prided himself, making Milly immediately turn his head and look at him uneasily.

"Ish," Milly rolled her eyes lazily. "Great what?! Capital threatened only in pramain." He said with disdain.

"But I managed to evict them ...." Clenching her lips, Indra looked at Milly with a disappointed face. "Milly, why did it suddenly change? Milly used to be friendly every time she talked to Indra, but now how fierce?"

"Milly is Indra!" Sulking, the little girl crossed her chest while turning her face away.

"Not yet, wrong Indra what?!" asking confusedly, the tall man frowned. While occasionally fixing his glasses, the man was still waiting for the girl in front of him to speak.

Looking up, Milly looked at Indra suspiciously. "Indra's got bad intentions, thanks to Milly, right?! My name!" The girl's index finger pointed towards Indra's face.

"What's so bad, Milly? Indra doesn't understand."

"Udah ah, Milly wants to sell again." turned her body, Milly's hand moved to reach the handlebar of the bike.

Indra deftly grabbed the girl's wrist and blocked her. "Indra is not done talking, do not run away so donk ...!"

"Indra, I still sell a lot of ya, don't bother deh ,,,."

"Let Indra be wholesale." Break up the man quickly. Then he threw a glance around. "Hey who wants to run?! I'll buy it!" His shout instantly made the girl before him turn around in disbelief.

"Indra what the hell?!"

"Belvin. Let Indra talk to Milly." Being indifferent, Indra ignored the straight-haired girl's stare.

The name is also free. Who doesn't like it. Similarly, the campus children who are scrambling to take the free trial, until it ends up leaving no mika in the box. Even if they can afford to buy it.

Grunting, Milly pursed her tiny lips for a few inches forward. He sat his butt in a wooden chair not far from where he was standing.

While Indra, with a proud smile, the man who was younger than Milly was immediately stepped up following the girl sitting by his side.

With a slashing position, Indra faced Milly and threw her sweetest smile. "The trail is over." He said he was happy, then his hand moved to take the wallet out of his pants pocket and took five pieces of one hundred thousand bills and forced to put them in a small bag owned by Milly.

"Indra, what the hell!" Milly's hand was about to take the money Indra had slipped, but the man's hand quickly held it back.

"Let's just Milly, that's enough to pay for that, right?"

"So most Indra ,,,!"

"No more pa-pa, no less is important."

"Milly wants to go back to the rest." The girl who was still scowling was pushy, but again managed to be detained by Indra.

"Don't Milly, Indra sincerely co ,,,."

Sighing quietly, Milly then undo his intentions. "Yes, if you make it. But Milly still wants to return the clothes that Indra loves!"

"Loh why? Though Indra just wanted to muji, Milly more beautiful to wear this shirt." Praise the man while smiling and turning his face away. Trying to hide her cheeks.

"Milly doesn't like it! Indra must have deliberately made the eyes of the beautiful men menggeliatin Milly right?!" Milly again accused while guiding Indra with her index finger.

"What equipment does that mean? Milly is beautiful, so make men's eyes

can't stand Milly's continuing to." Indra said subtly, trying to relieve the girl's anger.

"They ledekin Milly fit on the bike earlier. This shirt is not comfortable for a bicycle, if the wind blows this directly open,,,," he explained while holding the lower end of the knee-length dress. "Take back the shirt! Milly doesn't want to."

Indra knitted her brows in confusion as she stared at the girl's behavior. "I mean Milly wants to be turned around now ...? Kan was still at the,-" Indra hung up her remark, while her eyeballs glanced in horror at Milly.

"Gosh my god." Reflexes, the girl crossed her hands covering her chest with a face red with embarrassment.

What the fuck am I talking about?! Inner irritated.

Indra gave a meaningful smile. "Just not to say, it's Milly's." Said the man slowly but pitched full of demands.

Not answering, Milly just fell silent. Insist on refusing for free. The dress was also worn. For a moment both were silent. Milly just looked down while looking at his feet that he was deliberately rocking. While Indra seemed not bored observing the adorable girl in front of him.

"Milly's clothing is used for sale?" A question was finally thrown from Indra's lips.

"And Indra asked!" Milly reply quickly. His eyes glanced at the man who was looking at him confusedly. "The Indra Period forgot?"

"When?"

"Yesterday!"

We will wear it on a date, yes.

Milly nodded while enjoying the meatballs in her bowl.

A second later Indra smiled as his gaze returned to the girl who looked so upset. "Indra will tell us to wear this dress when we date, not for sale .... Surely Milly who does not focus yes, because yesterday Milly was cool to eat." Said the brondong man with his lips that revealed a seductive smile.

Milly widened her pupils as she recalled last night's events.

Oh, my God, that's right. I was too focused on enjoying baby meatballs to not listen to what Indra said. Inner Milly.

"Oh so yeah," Milly smiled shyly. "Sorry, yesterday the meatballs were too good. Milly did not focus on Indra's words." I grinned and fingers scratched his non-itchy head.

"Milly is funny if you misunderstand." Praise Indra's gnash while poking Milly's cheek.

"What the hell Indra, don't hold it!" On the swab cheek former colekan indra. "Udah ah, Milly wants to go home."

"Don't dong, wait for the senses for a moment. There is still class."

"Waituin Indra for what? I don't think Milly has any work."

"Indra wants to play at Milly's boarding house."

"Ish, I can't! Boys can't play, later got the nagging mother kost loh."

"On the doank terrace, no pa-pa, huh?" trying to persuade, Indra smiled as she raised her eyebrows.

"Ih, still can't! If Milly says no, no! Indra still do not want to understand too anyway?!" Milly's jolt was upset. "Udah ah, Milly wants to go home." He said as he got up from his seat. But her legs that had almost stepped were forced to hold back because Milly felt someone pull her dress.

Milly knows who did it. Turning his eyeballs lazy, he spoke without looking. "Indra, if I say no, no. Don't need to make. A round of Milly skirts! Don't pull that ah, you're embarrassed to see people!"

Frowning confused, the man who was still sitting in his place then smiled as he spoke. "Who's pulling up Milly's skirt, Milly's skirt tip stuck in the chair, tau ,,,,"

Just so sudden it makes Milly's face shamed when he found out that the tip of his shirt was stuck on a nail that slightly protruded. Laughing Indra helped remove the end of the stuck shirt.

"Laughter just keep going." Milly snorted. Without thanking him, he left the man on his bike.

But he had not had time to move from there, a luxury car that suddenly appeared managed to grab his attention. "Whose car is that? I've seen it. But where is it?" Ask yourself.

Milly was still in place while waiting for the passenger who came out of the car that stopped not too far from where he was standing with a face that looked so curious.

But at once he blinked in disbelief when he saw the figure that came down from the car.

"God. There was a wind that made the man stranded here. I have to hide." She closed her eyes and covered her face with her two palms.

A second later, he woke up and opened his eyes. "Eit dah, where there are people hiding kayak gini." Confused, the girl searched for shelter. He crouched down beside Indra's feet.

Indra also looked confused when he saw Milly who suddenly hid with a face that suddenly turned deathly pale. Exactly like when he was billed by the brother of the pan credit maker.

"Milly, what's the hump in there?" Indra asked half-bending with a puzzled facial expression.

"Sstt." Milly placed an index finger on her lips, gesturing for Indra to remain silent.

"What the hell is it?"

"Silent dong Ndra, later I will be found out with the brother of the credit man ..." whispered slowly but with great emphasis. "If anyone finds me, just tell me I'm not here."

"Geez," Indra chuckled softly. "You're a credit to what the hell Milly is. A shirt? The daleman? How much, let me pay."

"Ish Indra's! Time yes buy disposable daleman on credit. Bummer!" Because it felt unsafe, Milly finally went from there and ran small to the trash that was not far away.

The rather large size of the trash can was able to protect the tiny growing Milly who was curled up behind it.

"Oh Allah, it feels like this is very yes if in pursuit of debt. My heart's so gnarled." Mumbled wailing. Many times he took a deep breath and greeted her slowly, trying to calm himself down.

While Indra who was suddenly in a curious dera immediately turned his gaze towards the man with his neat suit stelan. The strapping man looked even cooler with sunglasses perched on his nose.

The man with the earphon attached to his ear looked around like he was looking for someone. Indra gulped his slavinas heavily while glancing at the rubbish bin as the man seemed to step towards him.

Ignoring so many pairs of eyes staring at him full of puja, Billy stepped casually toward the man who looked to be looking at him with a restless face. "Excuse me," greeted Billy in a polite tone to Indra while taking off her glasses. "Did you see that girl who,-" Billy's words were cut off when Indra suddenly interjected.

"Milly means?!" Sambar Indra fast. "He's not here." Indra answered haughtily.

"But I saw him,-"

"But Milly's message tell me she doesn't exist! Oops." Realizing that he had spoken wrongly, Indra then silenced his mouth.

With a flat face, Billy stepped towards the trash tub calmly after accidentally seeing the head lacquer poking out from there.

Stopping right next to the trash can, Milly could even see with the class of shiny shoes that Billy skipped. Without Milly expecting, the loud bang produced by the garbage when Bilky kicked managed to surprise him to make his heart gymnastics suddenly.

"Get out now, or do you want me to put you in this tub like shit?!"

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