Turns out He's Just Mine

Mila Upset

Mila drove her car at high speed. He hit his steering wheel venting his sense of regret.

" Desfiannnn you lied to me again, Ah how good I am... What am I supposed to do? Blurred? Ah no no this time I will not run away from the problem, I will face it... Yes I will face it." Monologue Mila.

Mila oleng's car arrived.

" Eh uh why is this?" Mila. Mila immediately stepped on the brakes. Lucky deserted streets.

Mila got out of the car checking what was wrong with her car, and it turned out the tires were deflated.

" Damn it! Why must I deflate." Cebik Mila is restoring her rough hair.

" Workshop.. Where there's a workshop around here." Mila circulated her gaze hoping to find a workshop or just a tire patch.

" Any that." Mila said with excitement.

Mila crossed the road to the car repair shop.

" Would you change the inner tube?" Ask Mila to the workshop employee who is busy with her work.

" Oh can Ma'am, where is the car?" Ask the Officer.

" That's across the street, the key's still there." Mila pointed at her car.

" OK Ma'am, please wait a minute." Said the workshop officer.

Mila sat in the customer's waiting chair while playing her phone.

" Mila's." Call a man standing in front of him. Mila looked up at the man's face.

" Arnav, right?" Ask Mila.

" It turns out you haven't forgotten me." Arnav Sahut.

" What are you doing here?" Ask Mila.

" I should have asked you, What are you doing here?" Ask Arnav.

" Yes the name in the workshop for sure if you do not fix the car, most change the tires or just add wind." Mila Sahut.

" Your answer is enigmatic." Kekeh Arnav sat next to Mila.

" Run Ma'am, why are you here?" Arnav asked his employee, Aaron.

" The mama's gonna change the inner tube for the boss." Aaron Sahut.

" So you're the boss here? If you're the boss of a car repair shop why was that time on a motorcycle?" Ask Mila.

" It's Aaron's motorbike." Arnav Sahut.

" Oh, so this is the mama who made my favorite bike battered." Aaron Said.

" I'm sorry, Mom." Mila.

" STW Mbak I instead have to thank the Mbaknya, because thanks to Mbaknya Boss Arnav replace it with a new one." Aaron Sahut.

Mila looked towards Arnav. Though Arnav did not ask for compensation to him, Then why did Arnav replace the Harun motorcycle with a new one? Think Mila.

" No need to think about it, instead how about we have lunch together while waiting for your car to finish." Tawar Arnav's.

" All right." Mila's heart is not good to refuse.

" Come on." Bring Arnav.

The two got into Arnav's car. They were heading towards the booming Cafe in this city. The two walked in looking for an empty table.

" What message do you want?" Arnav asks after getting the table.

" Same stick with grape juice." Mila Sahut.

" Ok." Sahut Arnav walks to the cashier's table to order food as Mila wishes.

Ten minutes Arnav brought Mila's order.

" This is the order of the princess." Annav said as he placed Mila's order in front of him.

" Thank you, please." Canda Mila's.

" What? Mas's? It seems good that you also call me Mas, my age is also much older than you." Arnav.

" Don't want to ah, I'll call Kak aja ya." Mila.

" Yes, it's not from Brother to Mas." Arnav Sahut.

" sthat mean?" Ask Mila.

" You know very well I mean Mil, I fell in love at first sight with you, Tpi unfortunately you already belong to someone else." Arnav.

" Well, what a pity, but if we meet first I will definitely choose you ha ha ha ." Guru Mila's.

" Other than he is most trouble." Mumbles Mila.

" Why?" Ask Arnav.

" No pa pa." Mila Sahut.

" If I knew there was a sweet girl, cheerful and enjoy like you I would definitely find you wherever you are, but well whose name is soul mate we don't know right? Maybe we are not a match to be a couple but we are a match to be friends, right?" Arnav.

" Will you be my friend who will listen to me?" Arnav extended his hand towards Mila.

" Friend." Mila returned Arnav's hand.

" No problem." Mila Sahut.

Finish eating both back to the workshop. Mila's car is ready.

" Thank you for today Mil." Arnav.

" OK, I'll go home first thanks for the deal." Mila Sahut.

" Look at you later." Arnav.

" Hm." Mumbles Mila.

Mila drove her car to her house. After fifteen minutes Mila turned her car into her yard. He sighed when he saw that Imran's car was parked there. I wanted Mila to turn her car around and leave again but she didn't. He has to face his problems this time.

Mila snuck into the house without saying hello. Mama Santi and Imran stared at him.

" Make it a habit to say hello before you go into the house, baby." Mama Santi.

" Did you ever teach me that?" Ask Mila.

" Dear no...

" Don't lecture me because you're not necessarily better than me." Cut Mila.

Mila climbed the stairs to her room. He was lying on the bed staring at the sky of his room.

Chequek...

Imran approaches Mila, but Mila is so happy.

" Dear." Call Imran.

" Don't call me that because I know your darling is a fake." Mila.

" No dear, this love and affection of mine is pure, Sincere from my innermost heart." Imran.

" Bullshit." Umpat Mila went to the bathroom.

Brakkkk

Imran pranced in shock staring at the bathroom door. It looks like Mila has not been able to talk because she is still emotional. Imran will explain it later tonight.

At night Imran, Mila and her parents are having dinner together. Mila looks fun enjoying her own food, Mama Santi looks at her sharply but Mila the bodo is very. You can take it yourself, right? That's how Mila is when she's upset.

" Mila, if there's a problem you're facing, get it over with, don't ignore your husband for too long." Papa.

" I'm tired of Pa, One problem solved will definitely arise one more problem, So on better I avoid the cause of the problem." Mila glanced cynically at Imran. Imran closed his eyes while sighing.

" The thing called life does not escape the problem dear, we will not know when the problem will come." Said Mama.

" If we can avoid why don't we just do it? Trouble won't come if we keep it or avoid it Ma, Mila's full." Mila.

Mila went back to her room. He cleans himself before going to bed. That's habituation. After he finished he sat leaning back on the headboard playing his phone.

Drt... Drt...

His phone rang an incoming call sign. One new number He was lazy to lift it but when He saw the number pp He immediately smiled.

" Hi Nav." Greet Mila after raising her call.

" Why do you know that this is my number?" Arnav asked as Imran entered the room.

" Who would forget a handsome guy like you, Wow your profile is cool bet." Mila.

" Eh when do the photos together continue to make pp wa ya." Connect Mila.

" really? Get your husband angry again." Arnav's Kekeh.

" Ayeah I forgot her ha ha, tomorrow want to go?" Tanya Mila glanced at Imran who was listening to her chatter.

" Where?" Ask Arnav.

" Mantai, pick me up at seven in the morning OK." Mila.

" OK Ok whatever for the prettiest behavior." Arnav Sahut.

" All right my handsome Arnav I want to bob first, I'll see you tomorrow morning bye." Mila hung up.

" Is it good for a wife to praise another man in front of her husband?" Imran asked looking at Mila.

" why? No likes? At least I did it in front of you, not behind you." Sindir Mila's.

" You misunderstood dear, I'm sorry for being dishonest to you, now listen to my explanation." Imran.

" Whatever your explanation won't change my judgment on you, Mr. Imran, you're a big-time liar." Mila Cibir.

" sa...

" stop! You don't have to explain anything else I want to sleep, I'm tired all day with Arnav and tomorrow morning I have to get up early because I want to hang out with him, I want to forget about the problems you keep making in our household, there are times when I make trouble too, right? So hush!" Mila said into her blanket.

Yes, this is how Mila. Stubborn, When he is angry any explanation will not be justified. So Imran waits for Mila's anger to subside and he will explain all the truth.

TBC....

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