
After school, Mila went straight to her room. He changed his clothes with hotspant and a soft shirt made him look very beautiful. He came down because he was hungry. There is already food in the hood. He eats with gourmand.
" It's good to go home and eat." Hena sat down in front of Mila.
" why? If you want to eat just eat just bother." Mila Sahut.
" I don't know why Imran would want to marry a girl like you, a little girl with no manners." Hena Eject.
" Why don't you ask Mas Des yourself? Do you dare not ask him?." Ask Mila.
" A... I'm brave but lazy to ask unimportant questions." Hena Sahut.
" Yes, don't think about being sick, Eh bentar..." Mila stopped eating and looked at Hena.
" Are you a sick woman? That's why I got married again?" Search Mila.
" Please watch what you say Mila, I'm not like that." Hardik Hena's.
" Owh kirain." Mila continued to eat.
The two ate silently without saying anything until Imran's voice startled them.
" How come I'm not waiting for Yank." Imran said sitting next to Mila.
" Ambilin donk Mila darling." Connect Imran.
" Let me get it." Hena Sahut.
" May I." Sahut Imran because there is no reaction what from Mila.
Hena's got food for Imran. Arrive arrive..
" Agh my head." Rintih Hena held her head.
" Why Hen?" Imran asked touching Hena's shoulder.
" It hurts Ran, my head hurts a lot." Hena Sahut.
" Let's take you to your room." Imran leads Hena to her room.
" If you look at the strange husband and wife is not it? It seems that from yesterday there was no love at all." Inner Mila.
After she finished eating, Mila returned to her room. He sat on the bed leaning against the headboard while playing his phone.
Chequek....
Imran went inside his room straight to the bathroom. He changed his clothes with his casual clothes. Colour pants combined with a t-shirt. He walked over to Mila.
" Later tonight my friend's friends are coming here, saying they want to congratulate us so please meet them later." Imran said staring at Mila who was still engrossed with her phone.
" Mila if the husband is talking listen donk not even a mobile phone toy that." Connect Imran.
" I heard but I didn't promise to see them, I'm ashamed to be your second wife." Mila Sahut.
" Dear don't be like that donk they don't know about that they know you're my only wife." Imran.
" Don't force me if I don't want to." Ketus Mila made Imran sigh.
" Well if you don't want no trouble." Sahut Imran left his room.
Drt..drt..
Mila's phone rang an incoming call sign.
" Hello Ris, what's wrong?" Ask Mila after raising her call.
" How did you not tell me the same." Risa.
" I'm sure I'll never be happy with this wedding Ris." Mila.
" Why?" Ask Risa.
" It turns out I'm Ris' second wife." Answer Mila.
" What? Is.. Second wife?" Pekik Risa's.
" yes.. Very unfortunate my fate Ris, I have not been in love with my bonyok, Now I have to be the actor living with my honey... Hicks..." Isak Mila wiped her tears.
" The Patient Mil... I'm sorry about Lo's current situation." Risa.
" If I knew my life would be rich' I wouldn't want to be born into this world Ris." Mila Complaints.
" Well when? When will that time come? What if to death I continue to be shackled by this marriage? How am I supposed to live all this Ris? How can I be happy by sharing my husband with another woman? I can't stand Ris, help me... Get me out of here, Ris, get me out of here right now..." Mila let out all the sadness she felt all along.
" Quiet Mil, Are we not going to the city of Y to study? You can start a new life there, Lo can carve Lo's own fate at that time, Now be patient first OK." Risa.
" Well, you're right, I'm looking forward to that moment." Mila Sahut.
After disconnecting her phone, Mila unconsciously fell asleep. Imran approached him, He gently wiped the rest of Mila's tears.
" Be patient, baby, there comes a time when I'm all yours, I'm sorry I haven't been able to be honest with you yet." Lirih Imran kissed Mila on the forehead.
Yes Imran heard all the complaints that Mila told Risa. He promises to make Mila happy after her affair with Hena is over.
Mila blinked her eyes, He spread his gaze throughout the room it was already night. How long did he sleep? Why no one woke him up. He heard the voices of many people. He remembered that Imran's friend was coming. He immediately went into the bathroom.
Under Imran and his friends were gathering while eating snacks served by Imran.
" Where is Brother-in-law Ran? Why won't he come to see us?" Ask Dude.
" He's not feeling well, so he's sleeping." Imran Sahut.
" Ah what a pity when we want to see it, What kind of girl makes you clamps." Amir.
" Yes Ran, I'm curious." Sahut Leo's.
" Eh it turns out that my sister-in-law is pretty banet broo." Rifki.
" Where?" Ask them in unison.
Rifki pointed towards the stairs where Mila was going down. All eyes were on him.
Think of it going down the stairs...
" It's really broo, it's beautiful.." Said Leo gawking.
Imran looked at Mila who looked prettier than usual. A smile expands at the corner of his lips.
" I'm sorry I can't welcome Brother Sister all." Said Mila with her beautiful voice. Even Imran was blown away from hearing Mila's soft voice.
" Well, big brother-in-law, thank you for meeting us, meet me Leo." Leo said his hand.
" Mila's." Sahut Mila replied to Leo.
" Ameer."
" Riffy."
" The dude."
" Dude?" Ask Mila to make sure.
" Yes Dude... D. u. d. e. is not a widower because I'm single Brother-in-law." Dude said spelling his name.
" Call Mila not Sister-in-law, I'm younger than Sister-in-law." Mila said softly.
" Yes you're younger but Imran palin is old between us so we call Brother-in-law alone." Sahut Leo's.
Mila glanced at Imran who was smiling at her.
" It's up to you guys, thanks for visiting us." Mila.
" Ah yes... Congratulations on your marriage and don't forget to give us our niece." Amir.
" Just pray that your wishes come true soon." Imran Sahut.
" What the hell mas." Mila.
Got kids? Just imagine Mila never. Don't even know how the wedding is going? What is clear is that after this he will pursue his ideals.
TBC.....
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