Turns out He's Just Mine

Change Ring

" I refuse this match." Mila Resolutely. Everyone was staring at him.

" Mila." -." Mumbled Papa Toni.

" I'm sorry, Mila, you're just here to live not to argue." Mr. Romi's Sahut.

" What?" Pekik Mila's.

Imran hid his smile, He was really happy finally He will soon get the girl of his heart.

" oom... Mr. Des my teacher at school and the age gap between us was far away, What Om did not want to think before setting him up with me Om." Mila began her rejection attempt.

" Don't saggy Pa, this girl is really sneaky, but I don't know why I like it.." Inner Imran.

" You're only seven years apart so I don't think it's a problem if he's your teacher don't think no one's going to ban you or get you out of school, Take it easy that school belongs to Om so you don't be afraid to get it out of there." Om Romi.

" Hadueh should excuse what else huh." Inner Mila.

" oom... I can't cook, I can't shake, I can't make it right anyway I can't take care of Om's house, so it's not appropriate to accompany Pa Desfian Om." Mila.

" Om knows, Om asked you to be Om's son-in-law, Imran's wife is not a maid." Mr. Romi's voice represents Imran's heart.

" Om don't you know if Mr. Des already has a girlfriend?" Tanya Mila was still trying to undo this matchmaking.

" Is that right Ran?" Ask Mr. Romi.

" Say yes." Mila's whisper to Imran's ear.

" No Pa." Imran Sahut. Mila patted her eel making Imran smile.

" I actually have a boyfriend." Said Mila origin.

" Mila's... What the fuck are you." Papa Toni stared intently at Mila. But Mila did not flinch.

" Call him now." Tell Mr. Romi.

Imran held back his laughter. He was silent not to be seen if Imran wanted this marriage.

" Eh ta... But Om." Mila.

" Want a reason, especially, Mila? Whatever your reasons Papa won't call off this matchmaking point, still want a love excuse? Ask Mr. Romi.

Mila looked at the people around her. They just kept quiet without wanting to help Mila to thwart this match.

" E... Ti's... There's no Om." Mila pasrah.

" All right so now we can start the ring exchange." Said Mr. Romi.

" It's a pity put it on your future wife's ring finger." Aunty Lina gave a box of rings to Imran.

Imran pulled Mila's fingers gently, then pinned their engagement ring to her ring finger. Imran pecked Mila's finger making Mila forcefully pull her hand.

The applause of both parents accompanied their happiness, besides Mila of course.

" It's your turn baby, stick the ring on Imran's ring finger." Mama Santi.

Mila took the ring from her box, She smiled grinning. Arrive arrive..

Clinting......

Mila dropped her ring and rolled away from her desk. Imran immediately followed the direction of the ring. Hap... Imran.

" Next time be more careful and don't be careless anymore." Imran said coldly while thrusting the ring to Mila.

Mila clenched her hand.

" Let's go, baby." Said Aunt Lina

Finally inevitably, Mila pulled Imran's hand, He pinned the ring on Imran's ring finger a little hard to make Imran's finger red. The sound of applause filled the room. They sit back.

" Look, you two, the Ring is not just an ordinary ring, it is the symbol of your relationship, No one is allowed to take it off, And no one is allowed to look at women and other men, From now on learn to love and accept each other, Your marriage will be held one more month." Said Mr. Romi.

" What's? One more month?" Pekik Mila's.

" Mila." Mama Santi closed her eyes.

" Mila's.." Grumpy Papa Toni.

Mila sighed, She hated her parents even more and with the killer teacher in front of her. How could he casually respond to all this. Even he was silent from earlier really upset her. Mila is only a puppet.

" Prepare yourself for the coming month." Said Mr. Romi.

" I'm sorry I have to go, I have other business if you talk about wedding preparations please with my parents only Om because they will make sure." Mila said leaving the stuffy room.

" I'm sorry Mila Pa Ma, I followed her first." Imran.

Imran chases Mila out to his car. When Mila was about to open his car Imran blocked his hand.

" What the hell! Off!" Pekik Mila stomped roughly her hand.

" Learn to be polite in front of parents." Imran.

" What a lack of courtesy? I'm even like a doll that doesn't feel like it, they play me at will." Ketus Mila's.

" Silence as I am." Imran's law took off his check.

Mila folded her hands in front of her chest.

" silence?" Ask Mila.

" Have you ever seen a Kamila shut up? No don't you? That's my... I wouldn't shut up if someone made me dislike." Mila.

" If I like it I'll say like it, otherwise I'll say no because I'm not Mr. Desfian's hypocrite." Press Mila.

" Where are you going?" Ask Imran.

" Wherever I am it's none of your business." Mila Sahut.

" Now you're my responsibility, too, because I'm your future husband." Imran.

" Dh ngarep's... I did fail to call off this engagement but I'll make sure I succeed in thwarting this marriage." Mila said with great emphasis.

" I'm not gonna let that happen." Imran Sahut.

" What do you mean? Do you really want this wedding? You didn't do it until you married your own student?" Search Mila.

" E.... No. gabe.. That's not what I mean, I'm gonna make sure this wedding happens for my parents... Yes, for my parents." Imran Kilah.

" Bullshit, your face is unconvincing when you say that, It's up to you sir I want to go home." Mila.

" If you're out of school call me Mas, don't call me Father." Imran Protest.

" dude? Ha ha ha ha." Mila laughed out loud while covering her mouth.

" Not Mas anymore, I should have called you Om." Mila Cebik.

" Don't joke Mila, I'm not that old." Imran Sahut.

" Yes yes well MAS DES, Dedek Mila wants to go home first.... Nye.." Mila said get in her car. I felt like vomiting hearing his own words.

In contrast to Imran, his heart felt a flowering of flowers hearing Mila's words calling him Mas Des, It felt so shady.

Tiinnn

Imran pranced in shock at the horn that sounded Mila.

" How do I want to go home if you're leaning on my car's body." Mila.

Imran moved away from Mila's car, and Mila started driving her car away from the restaurant's courtyard. He even left his parents, let his parents take a taxi he thought. Imran smiled happily staring at the departure of Mila's car.

" One more step you'll be mine." Inner Imran.

TBC....

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