Turns out He's Just Mine

Honeymoon Plan

After Imran's friend returns home, Mila returns to her room. He lay his body on the bed leaning on the headboard while playing his cell phone. Imran went into the room approaching him.

" Thank you for meeting my dear friend." Imran.

" Hm." Mila was still busy with her phone.

" Mommy just called, Mama's got us both on our honeymoon to island B." Imran.

" I don't want to throw it away." Mila Sahut.

" Can't be dear, Later Mama will be very disappointed in us, We just leave even though there does nothing, Itung itung we vacation." Imran.

" I don't want you to make it, I'm not comfortable that I'm going with you." Ketus Mila's.

" What should be, baby? I don't want to disappoint you, dear." Imran.

" You're the same as Hena." Mila Sahut.

Imran gawked towards Mila. How could He have sent Imran on a honeymoon with Hena when they were newlyweds.

" dear.... The newlyweds are we, you know, why am I with Hena on the honeymoon? Don't be this weird of you, just inevitably you have to follow the point of no word of rejection." Press Imran.

" I went to school, Mr. Des, what the hell." Mila Cebik.

" Well... Don't call sir I'm not your teacher but your husband." Imran Protest.

" Well, dear Mas Des, I'm telling you, I don't want to go on a honeymoon with you, PERIOD." Mila.

Nyessss

Imran's heart felt cold as if it was covered in snow to hear Mila say the word dear. Ha ha ha bucin base.

" I love your call to call me dear." Imran.

" Bodo' is I sleepy don't bother me." Mila.

" Why don't you sleep in Hena's room? I slept here last night, right?" Ask Mila.

" It's up to me to sleep where, Semalem you also promised not to forbid me to sleep here." Imran Sahut.

" It's up to you but remember don't be like that or I'll make a calculation with you." Threat Mila.

Mila arranged a pile of pillows and bolsters in the middle of them until high. I don't know where Mila got that many pillows.

" Don't cross this line, beware that I'll punish you tomorrow morning." Mila hid her body in a blanket.

" Dear, don't sleep, we'll talk about the honeymoon first." Imran said, Mila did not budge.

" Mila darling.... Don't pretend you didn't hear me, I know you haven't slept." Imran.

There was no truth, Mila had already flown to her dreamland. Imran let out a sigh and he went to sleep next to Mila.

Mila blinked her eyes, She felt her belly heavy as if she was crushed by something, She looked at the hand that was coiling on her stomach. Mila jerked roughly the hand making the owner shocked.

" What the hell is Yank." Imran said sitting leaning against the headboard while rubbing his eyes.

" What's the matter, why use all hugs? I told you not to cross the line, steal a chance." Mila Cebik.

" Hey look! I didn't cross the Yank line just the pillow just fell down, you ruffled the boob." Imran Sahut.

Mila was looking for a pillow that she stacked last night but it turned out that the pillow was scattered under the floor. Imran hid his smile staring at the pouting face of Mila. He remembered when He threw all the pillow pillows on the floor and quietly slept hugging Kia from behind, He thought He would wake up before Mila woke up but in fact He was like a spotted thief, So as much as possible donk alibi.

" why? Want to fuck me up?" Ask Imran.

" Yes you're still wrong, your guy is curling at me, I told you never to touch me because I don't want to be touched by a wayward husband anyway." Mila Grunts.

" Your people also do not refuse me hug, you are comfortable right sleeping in my arms? The proof is very strong until the morning is not awake." Imran.

Mila felt that what Imran said was true, For some reason she was so comfortable sleeping in Imran's arms. Mila got off the bed walking towards the bathroom.

" Where are you going Yank?" Shouted Imran.

Brakes.....

Mila closed the bathroom door rudely making Imran shocked, Imran shook his head.

Twenty minutes later, Mila was getting ready for her school uniform.

" Want to go to school?" Ask Imran.

" Where are you going?" Instead of answering Mila just asked back.

" Have you forgotten that this morning we had to fly to Island B?" Ask Imran.

" Want what?" Search Mila.

" Honeymoon dear." Imran Sahut.

" What's? A honeymoon? I told you I don't want to sir." Annoyed Mila.

" Well... You and I can't refuse because Mama has arranged everything, even Mama has asked permission to the principal for one week." Imran.

Mila sighed and sat down on the edge of the bed.

" It's always like this... It's always been that everyone forced their will on me, no one asked for my wish." Mila Grunts.

" Because why the hell you didn't tell them about your marriage to Ms. Hena, at least this can help me." Connect Mila.

" why? If you love each other, you should be fighting for Papa Romi's blessing with Mama Mila, I'm sure they'll understand." Mila.

" Wouldn't Mil, they insisted on setting me up for you." Imran Sahut.

" Heh it turns out you're a loser too, You can't fight for someone you love, and then when are we gonna live like this? End all this in peace, otherwise I will end it my own way." Mila.

" What do you mean?" Investigator Imran holds both shoulders of Mila.

" It's okay." Mila Sahut.

" Say what do you mean talk like that? Do you want to separate from me?" Ask Imran.

" Nothing... Do as you please I'll just obey." Mila.

" Then get ready soon we'll be leaving, flight's in two hours." Imran.

" Yes yes." Mila Sahut.

" Patience soon Mila.... You'll be free from this wedding mess." Inner Mila encouraged herself.

Mila went inside the dressing room to change her uniform for her casual dress.

" No need to pack because Mama has been wearing clothes for us while there." Imran.

" okay, I also happen to not be hard if I have to bring a suitcase." Mila Sahut.

" Let's have breakfast first, Hena's got it ready for us." Bring Imran.

" Des Des doesn't want to look for art? Would pity her sister if she had to take care of both of us." Mila's words made Imran smile with Mila's attention to Hena.

" Yes... Tomorrow Mas will look for him, Poor Hena also he's sick." Imran Sahut.

" It's so much better." Mila.

The two went down to the dining table where there was Hena.

" Morning Hen." Sapa Imran's.

" Morning Ran." Hena Sahut.

" What cooking is it today? Sorry for not helping." Mila.

" Imran's favorite food." Hena Sahut. Mila just nodded her head.

They eat with service.

" My mother is the same Mas Imran wants to go on his honeymoon." Mila said arriving.

Uhuk.... Uhuk.... Uhuk....

Hena chokes on her own food, Imran immediately gives her a drink.

" Drink first." Imran said stroking Hena's back.

Hena drank it up the toilet.

" Thank you." Hena Saying.

Seeing Imran's attention to Hena somehow Mila felt dislike. Something was piercing his heart.

" Why Mila? What feelings are you feeling right now? Not Mila.... Do not let you have feelings with Mr. Des, you can not destroy their marriage, You must not seize the happiness of other women.. Conscious Mila." Inner Mila

" Next time liver, have you taken the medicine?" Imran asked Hena.

"It's been... If I don't take the medicine how can I be healthy like this, you have nothing." Kekeh Hena's.

" You sick Mommy? What pain?" Ask Mila.

" Third-stage brain cancer baby." Imran Sahut.

" Brain cancer? Is it stage three?" Ask Mila to make sure.

" Yes." Yeah." Imran Sahut.

"Brain cancer does not look like a sick person? Is it possible that Hena is lying? But why would he lie?" Ask Mila in my heart.

" Mom usually if people have brain cancer especially stage three it will not be as healthy as Mbak Hena youhoh, Even usually patients will often nosebleed, How do I see it different?" Tanya Mila looked at Hena with a probing look.

" A... I used to have nosebleeds, but I always hid in my room, I didn't want to make Imran sad." Hena.

" Oh... Yes, let's go, I'll stop by somewhere first." Mila.

" Well dear whatever to you, Hen I go take care of myself at home, Bi Sri will soon come here with you." Imran.

" By heart, bring the good news after you get home from there." Hena Saying.

" Bye Ma'am... Assalamu'alaikum." Mila.

" Wa'alaikumsallam." Mila Sahut.

Mila and Imran drive to the airport by car. I don't know what the two of them will do while there that clearly Mila just considers all this vacation to spoil her eyes only.

TBC....

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