Turns out He's Just Mine

Turns out He's Just Mine
I Love U Too



The day went by and it didn't feel like six months had been the wedding of Imran and Khanna. Ever since Khanna was determined to accept Imran with all her flaws and advantages, the two are getting closer. Tonight Imran invites Mila dinner at a famous hotel in the city. By wearing a maroon red dress knee-length equipped with high hells five centi makes Mila look graceful. Not to mention the sheer make up and the bun hair makes it very pretty.


Imran looked at Mila who was coming down the stairs with an enchanted look. His eyes did not even blink. He did not realize that Mila was standing in front of him.


" Would you look at me if you'd like to take me to a romantic dinner?" Tanya Mila looked at Imran making Imran realize from her daydream.


" You are so beautiful, dear." Imran said praising Mila.


" Are I usually not pretty? Am I not beautiful from birth? If it's not pretty how could my teacher be fascinated with me and pursue my love, even to the point of making a drama of deceit." Mila.


" Well, baby, you're right you're always beautiful in my eyes, let's go." Imran said thrusting his arm, Mila directly holding Imran's arm.


The two ride in a car driven by Imran himself. On the way, Imran clasped Mila's hand while occasionally kissing her. Fifteen minutes later Imran and Mila arrive at the hotel. A hotel maid was already waiting for them in front of the Lobby. Imran takes Mila into xx hotel.


" Let's Mr. Imran and Miss Mila, I'll show you the place." Said the waiter.


" Thank you Ma'am." Mila Sahut.


The two follow the waiter to the hotel roftoop which has been conjured into a very beautiful place.


" Wow." Mila said amazed to see the beauty presented from above.


" This is really our dinner place? Mas Des is wrong place again I'm so disappointed." Mila.


" Yes dear... This is all I offer just for you." Imran Sahut.


" Thank you, sir." Mila.


Mila spread her gaze. Where the round table and the two chairs on the right and left, the middle of the table are many candles and roses, Many dishes are covered that Mila believes her dinner dishes. Around the table there are also many decorations and decorations that according to Mila are really perfect. Decorative lights make the place even more beautiful.


" Will you dance with me?" Imran knelt down while extending his hand towards Mila. Mila turned towards Imran.


Mila welcomed the hand. Female Indian song Kalhonaho performed with their dance. They enjoy every movement and music that accompanies them. Mila's heart was really happy to get this sweet surprise from her husband. Mila will also give a surprise to Imran tonight.


Finish dancing Imran clasped Mila's hand. He led Mila to the balcony railing.


" Look down there." Imran pointed to the lower garden, Mila followed the direction Imran pointed at.


" Oh My God...." Mila closed her mouth with both hands. Below there is a flame of candlelight that forms the inscription I Love U accompanied by roses around it.


" I'm not a romantic guy, but on this occasion I want to express my heart formally, I want to say I Love U Kamila Azzurra Maulana, I'd like to say, Thank you for accepting me to be your husband with all the shortcomings I have, Thank you for always forgiving all the mistakes I have made, Thank you for being an encouragement to my life." Imran.


" Be my companion until death do us part, and be the mother of my children, Once again I Love U dear." Imran said while kneeling in front of Mila with a red rose in her hand.


Mila pulls Imran's hand making Imran stand up. Mila receives the rose Imran gave her. Mila looked at Imran nervously.


" I Love U too My Hubby." Mila.


" Dear." Pekik Imran did not believe what he heard. Mila nodded her head.


" Repeat again!" Imran's Order.


" I Love U too." Mila.


" Once again harder." Imran.


" No, you're just gonna fuck me a doank." Mila Sahut.


" Don't worry, I want to make sure if this is a dream or real baby, OK if you're embarrassed to say it, Mas will start you who ended OK." Imran.


" Brach... I Love U." Shouted Imran.


" Love U too Mas Desfian." Mila Sahut.


Imran pulls Mila's body into his arms. Her heart felt a flowering of flowers like there were thousands of butterflies flying inside her chest.


" Thank you dear.. I Love U." Imran said smirking Mila's forehead.


" You know tonight I'm so happy, baby, the answer I'm going to get from you all this time I've been getting, I love you so much baby, stay with me." Imran.


" You want to, right?" Imran asked looking at Mila.


" I'll keep you with me because I'll always keep this loyalty dear, I won't let this loyalty diminish let alone disappear, Thank you so much for bringing such great happiness tonight." Imran.


" Same Mas, Thanks to your patience we can be together until now." Mila.


Crewmanukkk


Mila's stomach rang to disperse the romantic atmosphere that the two created. Mila circulated her gaze in any direction due to embarrassment in the face by Imran.


" Are you hungry?" Ask Imran who Mila thinks is a silly question. Already know Mila's stomach sounds still asked.


" It turns out that listening to your dreadlocks does not make me full Mas, Let's eat first later we continue the romantic romantic event." Mila.


" I'm no longer nervous, Yank, I'm serious." Imran.


" My hunger is much more serious, my dear." Mila Sahut.


" You've got nothing, all right let's eat duku lest you pass out." Imran Chuckles.


The two walked towards the table that had been prepared by the hotel. This hotel is owned by Imran himself. It even has a private room on the top floor of the hotel.


Mila and Imran begin to feed the food into her mouth.


" Dear I booked a room for a honeymoon package, yeah, I'm gonna do it now...


Uhuk uhuk uhuk


Mila chokes her food hearing Imran's ambiguous speech. Although Mila is very young, she knows the direction of Imran's conversation.


" Slowly donk dear." Imran gives a drink to Mila while stroking Mila's back.


" What do you want to do?" Ask Mila after she gets better.


" Asking for my right, Mas already booked the bridal room for us to do the first night here, but if you're not ready we'll just go home, Mas will tell the hotel to clean my room later." Imran.


" A... A...Me." Mila hung her words.


" There's no need to be forced on dear, Mas will always be patient waiting for you." Imran.


" I'm ready for it." Mila Sahut.


" There's no need to force it, baby, I don't want you to do it because you have to." Imran said stroking Mila's cheek.


Mila clasped Imran's hand.


" I'm ready to be your wife, but if you want to wait, I'm relieved." Mila.


" I'll wait for you until you're really ready." Imran Sahut.


" Five years." Mila.


" What? A fiver? Don't joke, honey.. I'm getting older if I do it in five years I'm not sure my seedlings are still superior." Imran.


" You said yourself that you would wait for me, right?" Mila.


" No, tonight I'm gonna make you remember my name always, baby." Imran Sahut.


" All right, anything for you tonight, ma'am." Mila.


" Thank you dear." Imran Sahut.


Both of them feel happy to be able to express each other's feelings. They hope that in the future they will always get happiness from the Almighty.


TBC....


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