THE FUTURE HUSBAND

Embarrassedly

"Why doesn't Mr. Mila come down, it's good to tell,"

"Heh you're my assistant Mil,"

"I know too sir. But is Mr Mila blind? It's still raining, though,"

"Continue?"

"Just think with Mila's brain. If I go down and rain, how will I get sick?"

"Say you don't want to,"

"Of course I don't want to" continued Mil upset.

"Yes we checked this car together,"

"I told. I don't want rain shower Mr Mila ter–"

Not even Mil continued his words, his head was already on a toyor by Milano.

"You don't have a Mil brain. Right behind there's an umbrella, you take my umbrella and umbrella to check this car,"

"Oh yes," continued Mil while grinning the horse, then took off the seatbelt that was coiled on his body, then towards the back seat where there was an umbrella in the back seat.

Finally Milano who checked his car, of course Mil continues to paddle the body of his boss in the rain water that even more swift.

"Sir. Haven't you?" mil asked but did not get an answer from Milano who stopped his activities.

"We better take shelter in that stall. I'm dizzy" Milano asked, pointing to a house that became one with a food stall not far from his car.

"What about the car?"

"If you can fix just fix it," continued Milano then took over the umbrella that was in the hands of Mil.

Of course, making Mil who did not want to be exposed to rain water directly hugged Milano from behind.

"Mil, um,"

"Lagian Mr. Mila from seizing the umbrella. It's cold sir,"

"I'm cold, too,"

"Yes let me hug Sir," continued Mil keceplosan then took off his embrace.

"Why are you off?" ask Milano.

But it received no response from Mil, who seized the umbrella from Milano's hand.

But just now Mil wanted to step, his hands were choked by Milano who immediately hugged his waist.

"Enak just want to leave me," said Milano who now took over the umbrella in Mil's hand and tightened his arms.

Of course Mil did not refuse and let Milano hug his waist. But with an ordinary face, even though in his heart was cheering happily.

Milano continued to look at Mil's face so close to his face, without staring at the streets that passed towards his destination food stall.

His heart was beating unequally just by staring at the face of Mil who was so close.

"If you like to say, sir. Do not be ashamed before being embarrassed," said Mil when he realized that Milano continued to look at his face.

"Don't trust yourself, I only see the powder on your face that is beginning to fade," Milano lied and his gaze now towards the streets that passed through him.

"I'm sorry sir, it's impossible, despite the storm, the powder on my face will never fade because I wear waterproof makeup,"

"Like waterproof wall paint," continued Milano and took off his embrace when he arrived at the food stall at his destination.

And the two of them immediately sat next to each other on a long bench in the stall, then ordered a warm drink.

"Geez the rain is so durable as in formalin," said Mil then sipped a new warm drink in his message.

Then turned to look towards Milano who was just quietly glued to his place.

"What's wrong? Mila is okay, right?" mil asked but got no response from Milano who was holding his forehead.

"My head is so dizzy Mil,"

"Alah cemen, exposed to rain just a little dizzy,"

"Don't say much, you better take the p3k box in the car, there is stored the medicine that I always drink if I'm dizzy,"

"Ready sir," Mil immediately moved from his seat.

Duarrr

The sound of lightning startled Mil, making him jump and sit right on Milano's lap.

Of course Milano who was feeling dizzy could not hold Mil's body and lost balance, making him fall on the floor with Mil's body on it, and the face of the two met each other.

For a moment to both of them look at each other when the distance of the face to both is only a few inches away.

Then Mil closed his eyes as Milano brought his face closer to her. Because Mil was sure Milano would kiss her lips.

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