Turns out He's Just Mine

Wife Old Young Wife

At night Mila had just finished her bathing ritual. He came out of the bathroom using only a hotspant and a tangtop, just like in his house. He forgot if in the room there was a crocodile ready to pounce on him.

Chequek....

Imran stared at the bathroom door and...

Gleck...

Imran who was sitting leaning on the headboard gulped roughly his saliva, Suddenly something stiffened down there. How not? The smooth white thighs and exposed back and chest waved in front of him as if he wanted to be in touch.

" What is Mr Des doing in my room?" Tanya Mila guiltlessly walked over to the bed.

" Yes, go to sleep, Yank." Imran Sahut.

" uk... Dear." Mila Cebik.

" Why?" Imran asked, looking at Mila who got on the bed and into the blanket.

" Stop sir I'm going to sleep sleep, Mr. Des sleep under there find a mattress on the floor." Mila.

" It's delicious! Whose room is this?" Imran.

" My room is the man Mr. Des has given to me, or if not sleep in Hena's room there." Get rid of Mila.

" I don't want to sleep with you tonight, it's our first night." Imran Temptation.

" Our first night after marriage, who said it was second night?" Seloroh Mila made Imran sigh.

" I mean it's our bride's night Mila, you have to give me my due right now." Imran.

Mila sat down and covered her body with a blanket. He stared at Imran with a glare.

" Good Mr. Des.... Don't ask me that, ask Hena plisss." Mila clenched her hands together.

" I won't ask for it tonight but there's a condition." Imran.

" What's the condition?" Tanya Mila made Imran smile.

" Let me sleep here as I please." Imran.

" OK fine but don't ask me for that." Mila Sahut.

" One more." Imran.

" That's not a lot." Mila Sahut.

" Yes you have to give it now." Imran.

" Fuck the guy." Crazy grunts in the heart.

" Well tell me what the only condition is I'm sleepy to sleep." Mila.

" Call me Mas." Imran.

" He didn't want to age, I should have called him Om... About Desfian." Mila muttered which Imran could still hear.

" No, how should I?" Ask Imran.

" Yes, okay... For the safety of my precious crown." Mila Sahut.

" Alright Mas Desfian Dedek Mila wants to sleep first drowsiness, Do not disturb ya." She continued, Mila again laid her body on the bed covering her body with a blanket.

Mila closed her eyes without even bothering about the matter of Imran sleeping one bed with her. He's really tired and sleepy tonight. If Imran dares to do something then Mila will beat Mila to a karate champion at her school.

Imran stared at the beautiful face of Mila silently silent. He looked up at Mila's pink lips. Unbeknownst to Mila, Imran kisses her lips and cheeks.

" Good night baby, good dreams." Imran Lirih.

Sunlight entered Mila's room through a crevice. When he blinked his eyes, he spread his eyes all over the room.

" Where is he? Did he sleep in Hena's room? Thank goodness I am safe." Monologue Mila.

Mila gets ready to put on her uniform and dress up in front of the mirror. On the dresser was a handwritten memo. Probably from Imran.

*Sorry Mas left first today there was a meeting at school

Finish getting Mila down to the dining table. There was already Hena who was arranging food at the dining table. Why would Hena? Of course because I told Imran.

" My mom wants breakfast." Mila cuek.

" The next time you wake up earlier than your husband, cook and prepare the work needs of your husband, Do not be lazy sluggish." Ladybug Hena.

" Well that's also his wife why should I? The task of serving the husband is the duty of the first wife Ma'am, Gimana anyway!" Oceh Mila while taking food.

" Yes we have to do the duty of donk, Do not arbitrarily menadang mentang so the second wife, So the second wife is proud." Upset Hena.

" Yes should be proud donk, Men if looking for another wife is a sign that he is not in love with his wife, Nyadar is not he Mbak." Mila Sahut.

SkakMats...

" It's up to you, it's hard to say the same today, BANDEL." Ketus Hena's.

" Bodo' is very much my life." Mila put food in her mouth.

" Eh this mama is not in poison is it eating?" Ask Mila.

" I love you to die and I'll be Imran's only wife, Satisfied?" Hena Saying.

" If I die Hena's mom will be divorced with Mas Des, Pd really be the only wife." Cebik Mila makes Hena emotions rise to ubun ubun. If you do not remember the message Imran may Hena has grabbed the hairpins Mila.

" It seems that I have to in a subtle way to get rid of it, if I fight in front of me I will definitely lose." Hena said in her heart.

" why? Do you think of a way to get rid of me?" Tanya Mila looked at Hena making Hena drunk.

" Lo don't need to ignore me Ma'am because I'm going to go alone from this house." Mila.

" What do you mean?" Search Hena.

" You have to help me get out of this house, Ma'am, I want to go to college, I'm also not interested in maintaining this marriage, understand what I mean?" Ask Mila.

Hena breathed a sigh of relief. If this is the plan to make Imran into his own completely will run smoothly.

" Let me ride here for a month or maybe a little more, if I manage to get Mas Des's signature to let me go to college." Clearly Mila.

" Where are the college plans?" Ask Hena to make sure.

" Y City." Mila Sahut.

" Why not outside the country? Kan Imran will not be able to find you, that's even if you really want to stay away from him." Hena's words provoked Mila.

" Distance.. Then I have promised my friends, the business of college so that my business is clear Lo must help me get the signature Mas Des." Mila Sahut.

" I'm ready to help you." Hena Saying.

" I'm leaving first, Mas Des has no pocket money for me?" Ask Mila.

" Uh.. Eng... No." Nervous Hena.

" Oh, he may have forgotten that he has another wife." Mila.

" I'm leaving Ma'am." Pamit Mila's.

" What are you riding on? The car's got Imran." Hena.

" Well, here's only one car?" Ask Mila.

" Yes." Yeah." Hena Sahut.

" Well I'll go with my friend, Depart Assalamu'alaikum." Mila.

" Wa'alaikumsallam." Hena Sahut.

TBC.....

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