THE FUTURE HUSBAND

THE FUTURE HUSBAND
Mbah Bugle



Meanwhile, Aris, who had just closed her phone after contacting Milano, laughed.


Then re-attach his cell phone to contact someone.


"My aunt just called him Mila. And I'm sure our plan to unite Mila and Mil will work" Aris told Feli's mother via her cellphone.


"good. Aunty can't wait to see them unite," continued Mama Feli behind Aris' cellphone connection.


And the two continue to talk about the plan that has been second to each plan to unite Milano and Mil.


*


*


*


Milano continues to focus on driving his car to his subsidiary which is quite a distance away, because the subsidiary company is different from the city with the central company Milano.


"Miles. You see on the internet how the graph of the development of the company's children is held by Aris," orders Milano.


"Well sir,"


And Mil immediately followed the orders of his superiors, without asking again. When he saw the look on Milano's face that looked so worried.


"Miles. Buruan, it's so lelet!" exciting Milano.


"Prophe Sir,"


"Patience, patience no other word what?" tanya Milano then grabbed Mil's phone, because he could not wait to see the graph of the development of his subsidiary company.


And just stared at the screen of Mil's phone that was already in his hand. Milano returned the phone to its owner.


"It's just that I turned over an expensive cell phone for you, but you didn't feed it,"


"I didn't ask you to buy this phone either. Mr. Mila himself forced me to accept,"


"Keep out your phone. And use my cell phone only" Milano ordered.


"Free. What Mr. Mila did not see, was a big rain and the road we went through was also a small road, of course the signal was not there. It's not a matter of my phone not being fed" said Mil.


Because when it entered the city where the Milano subsidiary was located, it suddenly rained down very heavily.


"I think Mr. Mila went the wrong way. Just look at the road we've been through so lonely,"


"Don't say much. I know better the road to my company. You just shut up and monitor the graphics on your phone," Milano orders again, even though the road through it is not the usual path passed when visiting his company's children.


Mil keeps trying to open the graphics of the Milano company children he used to see through his laptop, but now he must see on his mobile phone, and of course it takes a long time what else is constrained by the signal because the rain is so heavy.


"Sir. Mr. Mila's company chart is stable and some days even increased," explained Mil when he was able to open the chart.


Hearing what Mil had just said, Milano immediately pulled over the car he was driving and stopped it.


Then Milano took Mil's phone in his hand to see for himself the chart.


"If my subsidiary is fine, why was–"


Milano is not so continuous, because he now took his mobile phone to contact Aris.


"Damn!" said Kesel Milano when contacting Aris's cellphone which now cannot be contacted. "Aris where are you!"


"Why Sir?" ask Mil curiously.


But did not get an answer from Milano who again wanted to drive his car.


But suddenly Milano hit the driver's steering wheel when his car could not be turned on because of total death.


"Sir. Is the car dead?" ask Mil who felt his car die.


"Not ask if you already know. You better call the nearest workshop,"


"Sir Mila thinks we're where, tell him to call the nearest workshop. Our position right now I don't know,"


"You ask me where we are, have a brain in use now any electronic age can!"


"Why didn't Mr. Mila just ask,"


"Why do I have an assistant if what should I do myself" Milano said, glaring at Mil.


"It's exactly what Mr. Mila said, too" Mil continued, grinning his horse. Then contact his cell phone, but because the weather is still not friendly, Mil can not find where the location is now. "Sir can't,"


"Yes you've come down and check this car,"


"Me?" tanya Mil pointed at herself.


"Yes. Who else would it be if not you."


Be connected...................