Turns out He's Just Mine

Want to not have to come back

Dor dor dor Imran banged on Mila's bedroom door, but the one inside was telepinning with no one.

" Mila come on donk baby don't be angry, I don't have much time baby if you don't want to obey then I'll be rude to you, Now open up Mila." Imran Threatens.

" Eh doing rough? Do what? Kan I never do rough with people, Haish mis-speaking rich'nya that there is an enthroned Mila even more sulking, I have to use the subtle way yes... Bismillah try Imran." Monologue Imran in front of Mila's room door.

" Dear, let's donk the hunt out, the plane is about to take off and don't waste time, Say...

Chequek...

Not finished Imran continued his words, Mila has opened the door, He came out of the room while dragging his suitcase while pursing his lips. How not? His father called and threatened to block all his atm cards and credit cards if he did not want to return with Imran. What is the point of a woman's life without money? Isn't a woman's life a long way from money? Because women are the treasurers of the family. Ha ha Mila was caught when all the contents of the card was Imran who transfer not his Papa anymore since Mila married, Surely Mila does not know because He never refused when Imran gave him monthly money, Weird right? Know for yourself women if threatened about money must be submissive, Not really? (Don't mean to corner a woman's name... This is an image of the author himself)

Imran smiled broadly at Mila.

" Here we bring." Imran said asking for Mila's suitcase.

" Must donk, Masa' I told him to bring his own for what to have a husband." Ketus Mila gave his suitcase to Imran.

" Make your nolongin if it's in danger, keep you from danger and keep you warm when you're cold, Will you try not?" Imran Temptation.

" I'm sorry yeah." Mila Sahut.

" Well, let's go, we've got a cab in front." Imran.

The two walk towards the taxi, Mila opens the front door next to the wheel.

" Why what?" Imran asked, closing the door.

" Want to go in time' to go out." Mila made Driver smile.

" Dear behind the same donk Mas masa' Mas sitting alone you both are the same Driver, Not fun." Imran said glancing at the Driver who had just smiled his own smile might laugh at them.

" Yes yes, take it." Ketus Mila's.

Imran opened the door, Mila immediately entered with a sullen face. After the two sat down the Driver began to take a taxi to YIA airport, a new airport in the city of Y where if we go up we will be presented with views of the south coast.

Mila pulls out her phone from her bag, she opens her phone looking for a contact named Risa caem.

" Hello, Lo where was the prospective lecturer we said that you canceled the registration, Why? Eh earlier I also saw two cogans visiting the boarding house so I left first." Risa asked from there.

" I want to go back to the city of J, I'm invited to pick up Mr. Des can't go to college at home just be the bouncer." Mila Sahut. Imran gawked at Mila's words. When did he say that? Ah Mila made Imran ugly in the eyes of her friend.

" What's? Who really is Lo? Masa' anyway? Maybe you mean you were told to be a good wife, huh? Wake up to sleep, Nyiapin needs husband, It is not possible that Mr. Des told you to be the baker there is only you." Risa.

" Don't believe in being a person, I really believe in me." Mila Sahut.

" Yes because Very beg* just want Lo kibulin, Poor lhoh Mil he broke heart so bad with Denger Lo already married." Risa.

" Yes wrong he himself people from the beginning I have said that I do not like him why he always pursues me, the heart can not be forced Ris, Ris, Let alone the same man as his own husband can not." Mila Sahut. Imran turned towards Mila. The one in view cuek aja. Emang the Mila cuek kebangetan anyway.

" Yes, Mila's name is never wrong, she's always right." Risa.

" That first chapter is that Mila is always real." Mila.

" Mila's second chapter is never wrong." Risa.

" Rabby." Mila Sahut.

" I was on the road to the airport again, later if I've called again, Greetings to Vicki say the same he does not miss me, Oh yes send greetings to the most handsome lecturer there from Mila, Tell follow my ig yes." Mila's words made Imran shake. Mila does not realize if there is always SuGan (Husband handsome) beside her.

" OK OK ready! You're heart-hearted." Risa Sahut.

" Hm." Mila muttered, turning off her cell phone connection.

" Will I find another cogan?" Ask Imran.

" Mila, don't joke around." Imran.

" Who's kidding, sir? I'm honest in front of not rich' You're honest behind the free no nglukan." Mila Sahut.

" I'm sorry dear is important now I'm only yours." Imran.

" Now, you'll later." Sila Sinis.

" Now, Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and forever I'm only yours, I promise you that." Imran looked at Mila.

" He's very confident." Mila.

" Dear.." Imran clasped Mila's hand.

" Believe me if you're the only one in my heart, you're my first and last love, I'll prove it to you." Imran.

" Yes, prove it." Mila cuek.

One hour Imran and Mila arrived at YIA Airport, both got off the taxi into the airport area. Mila stared in amazement at the building and the decoration that she thought was very beautiful. Mila was even interested in having a selfie there. Especially on the top floor he could see a wide stretch of beach. Really spoil the eyes.

" Let's the plane immediately in departure you do not hear the announcement of any photos are not clear." Imran said pulling Mila's hand. Mila followed him with an annoyed heart.

" Iri said Boss." Mila Cebik. Imran just shook his head, He has to spend extra patience when facing his wife who is super unique.

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After arriving in the city of J, Tonight Mila just finished bathing, she walked to the dresser to perform the ritual before going to bed. Imran went into the room to approach Mila. He hugged Mila from behind.

" Done." Mila stood stomping at Imran's rough hand.

" Never dare touch me! Or will make a calculation with you." Ketus Mila walked towards the bed.

" Dear, are you not willing to accept my love?" Ask Imran.

" Heh love, which love? Love is not just speech but proof, have you ever proven to me that you love me? Nah! You can just force and threaten me, is that what you say love?" Ask Mila.

" I'm sorry about my attitude, baby, from tomorrow I'll prove my love for you, stay patient until I can make you fall in love." Imran.

" Two months... If you can make me fall in love then I'll give up my whole life to you, how? But if you can't then you must be ready to let go of me in search of my own happiness." Mila.

" I accept your challenge and I'll make sure you fall into my arms, don't call me Imran if I can't do it." Imran.

" Who called you Imran? I call you Mr. Des, Mr. Desfian not Mr. Imran." Mila Sahut.

Imran patted his head if he argued with his former student this one He never won, Want it feels like Imran silenced Mila's mouth with a kiss. But Imran did not want to force his will He was afraid that Mila would just stay away from him.

" I'm waiting for proof of that, I'll judge whether it's love or not, Now I'm going to sleep don't bother me, Good night." Mila said shrouding her body to the limit of her chest. He closed his eyes exploring the dreamland.

Imran stared at his wife's pretty face, Stealing kisses on her forehead and cheeks.

" Good night may I have a good dream, I Love U I will patiently wait for you to answer it with the word love U too." Imran Mumbles.

Imran lay down his body as he slept towards the dream realm.

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