
In the office Imran was struggling with his computer. He is analyzing the funds that his company will launch for a new project. Hotel construction in the city of Y.
Drt.... Drt...
Imran's phone rang an incoming call sign. He immediately picked her up because it was a call from his mother.
" Hello Ma." Sapa Imran's.
" Hello Ran, Ran was Mila here and heard the conversation Mama with Aunt Winda who talked about your match with Vania first and Mama said a little bad about Mila, Mama was afraid she misunderstood dear because before Mama explained everything she had just left to take her car while speeding, Mama was afraid something happened to her, Son, I'm sorry Mama." Bright Mom Lina.
Imran sighed.
" Ma Imran has said many times do not reveal the matchmaking problem because Imran has also rejected it since? Imran's relationship has just improved and is a little closer to Ma, If Imran believes Mila will stay away from Imran again." Imran said massaging his temple.
" Ran forgive Mama." Mama Lina.
" Yes, I've prayed Mila is fine later let Imran give her understanding." Imran.
" Thank you, son." Mama Lina turned off her phone.
Just as Imran was about to put down his phone, his phone rang again. He saw the caller ID "My love".
" Hello dear." Imran said after raising his call.
" Sorry sir do you know who has this phone?" Ask someone over there.
" Yes she's my wife, did something happen to her? Why is the phone on you?" Imran asked in panic.
" Your wife is currently in hospital xx sir, just had an accident and I'm the Sister who handled your Wife." Legally.
" What? The accident? How is she doing now Sus?" Ask Imran.
" It's fine just shock and a wound on his forehead sir, you'll soon be conscious." Obviously Sister.
" I'll be there thanks Sus." Without waiting for a response from Sister Imran to turn off her cell phone connection.
Imran immediately ran to his car. He drove his car at the speed he was heading to the hospital that the nurse had mentioned.
Arriving at the hospital, Imran immediately searched the ER room. While in the room Mila who had just realized was talking to a man who had been hit.
" I'm sorry Ar." Mila said to a man named Arnav.
" Okay, it doesn't matter if I'm okay either." Arnav Sahut.
" I'll make up for all the losses on your bike." Mila.
" Yes... How much money are you gonna spend Mil? That's an expensive and rare motor, the cost of repair can only reach millions or even tens." Arnav.
" It doesn't matter how much money I still have times." Mila Sahut.
" Widih son of the sultan." Arnav.
" Ordinary." Mila Sahut.
" Awh." Rintih Mila touched the bandage on her forehead that felt sore and frowny.
" why? Sick huh?" Ask Arnav.
" While." Mila Sahut.
" I'm blowing this thing." Arnav.
Arnav advances his face He starts blowing Mila's forehead. Mila closed her eyes. Somehow new to know but Mila feel sreg and comfortable with Arnav.
" Mila's." As Imran opened the door, he saw Mila kissing Arnav.
Mila and Arnav turned towards Imran at the same time. Recalling Mama Lina's words, Mila turned her face away.
" I'm sorry who?" Arnav asked after Imran stood in front of him.
" Should I ask who you are? I'm Mila's husband if you want to know." Imran.
" Su... Mila's husband?" Tanya Arnav doesn't believe it.
Arnav stared at Mila as if asking for an answer from Mila. Mila just lowered her head.
" Oh meet me Arnav, the man who was hit by your wife Mr. Imran." Arnav reached out his hand trying to cover up his disappointment.
How not? Arnav thinks Mila's still a girl. He likes Mila at this first meeting and hopes to get Mila's heart but in fact Mila belongs to someone else. Dashed is his hope.
" Imran." Sahut Imran returned Arnav's hand.
" There's your husband now, I'm home Mil." Arnav.
" Beware, thank you for helping me with your compensation problem just send your account number to me yes I transfer." Mila.
" Ha ha ok ok." Mila laughed.
" I'm sorry Mr. Imran." Atnav said out of Mila's room.
" Hm." Imran Mumbles.
Mila plays her phone ignoring Imran's presence. His heart was still upset when he remembered his mother-in-law's words.
" Dear you okay? Is anyone sick?" Tanya Imran stood beside the bed.
" There is." Mila Sahut.
" Where is it sick? Let's treat it." Imran.
" The wound is invisible but the pain is so intense." Mila said with a wry smile in her heart She laughed at herself.
" I'm sorry dear Mama, Mama didn't mean...
" Yes, everybody doesn't mean to hurt me, but I feel that pain if I don't like it or don't want to accept at least don't have to pretend, Moreover, indulging in front of others makes others laugh at the misfortune of my life." Mila cut Imran's speech.
" Dear you misunderstood, That's not what Mama meant, Mama just...
" It is not necessary that you show your devotion to your Mama by continuing to defend her, Want to be liked or not I no longer care, It's definitely not me who's into your family but you who're forcing me." Sila Sinis.
" a..
" I don't want to hear any excuses, I believe more in what I see and I hear not in the words of others." Mila.
Mila returns to play her phone, she opens the green app and calls her best friend Risa. The phone was connected just waiting for Risa to pick it up.
" Hello Mil." Sapa Risa over there.
" Hey... Where else?" Ask Mila.
" Once again in the campus cafeteria with Vicki as well, I'm a loudspeaker." Risa's voice activated her loudspeaker.
" Hello Mila honey how are you?" Ask Vicki.
" What's clear is that I'm not doing well since I've been away from you guys, I'm feeling pretty sure." Mila Sahut.
" Lhoh why? Is there a problem?" Ask Risa.
" I just hit people know you don't Lo." Mila.
" Well, how do you keep going? Are you okay?" Ask Risa.
" Thank God I'm the same he's fine." Mila Sahut.
" Which Lo hit the chick what guy?" Ask Vicki.
" Cogan's.... What a pretty vow Vic." Mila's voice made Imran look at him but who was stared at indifferently.
" Well good thing Donk Lo, what's his name? Comblangin I donk." Risa.
" His name is Arnav, Yes the time I nyomblangin Lo mending I embat myself times." Mila Sahut.
" Eh you already have Mr. Des, want to be there for him?" Kekeh Risa's.
" Well, backup is fine, so if my husband is sick I can go to Arnav." Seloroh Mila glanced at Imran.
Imran was getting hot on his chest hearing all of Mila's words. He wanted to slam Mila's phone, but she held him down.
" Ha ha Lo can do it." Risa Sahut.
" I want to go dizzy with a baby nutmeg." Mila.
" It's healthy, yes, Say, Miss U." Vicki.
" Miss U All." Mila Sahut.
Mila put her phone on the nightstand. He then laid his body on the bed and closed his eyes. He completely ignored the presence of Imran there. While Imran only tried to be patient and continue to be patient, he understood the attitude of Mila who was hurt.
*TBC ....
Doesn't it hurt to hear that our in-laws don't like us? If the author must be very sick, that's how Mila feels hopefully the readers in love in-laws all. ...
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