
In the evening Imran and Mila have dinner with Arga. Now the three are eating at the inn cafe with a simple menu.
" Please enjoy the meal Mr. Imran." Arga.
" Thank you Mr. Arga." Imran.
" Same with Sir." Sahut Arga's.
" What do you want to eat?" Tanya Mila looked at Imran without caring about Arga's presence.
" Whatever you get will eat dear." Sahut Imran because in front of him presented some food.
" All right." Mila.
Mila got me some white rice, chicken Rica, and wet capcay.
" Please Mas." Mila put the food plate in front of Imran.
" Thank you dear." Imran.
" Mister Arga please." Connect Imran.
" A yes, sir." Sahut Arga's.
They eat with service. A waitres served orange juice at Mila's request. Mila and Imran drank the juice to the toilet.
" I'm going to the toilet first." Mila.
" Hey, dear heart." Imran Sahut.
Mila walked towards the toilet. Five minutes later Mila returned to her desk.
" What, is it empty? Where is Imran?" Monologue Mila.
" Your husband has returned to his room Miss, he said he was a little dizzy." Said Arga standing behind Mila.
Mila turned her body to face Arga. He looked into Arga's eyes looking for lies in his eyes. But it seems Arga is telling the truth.
" Well then I go back to the room as well Mr. Arga." Mila.
Mila walked towards her room followed by Arga from behind. In the middle of the trip Mila felt dizzy on her head. His gaze grew increasingly blurred, he tried to maintain his consciousness.
" Come in here, Miss." Take Arga to drag Mila's hand to her room.
" Whose room is this?" Ask Mila in the rest of her consciousness.
" This is our room, baby." Sahut Arga closed the door.
" no... I'm going to Mas Des's room, step aside, don't block my way." Mila said holding her increasingly throbbing head.
" Please if you can." Arga smiled smirk.
Arga pushed Mila's body to lie on the bed. He immediately overcame her.
" Let go Arga! What are you gonna do?" Ask Mila deg degan.
" We're gonna enjoy tonight with baby." Said Arga stroking Mila's cheek.
" Detach! Don't be rude to me Arga, Mas Des won't forgive you." Snapped Mila in the rest of her consciousness.
" Conscious Mila... You have to stay awake, lest you fall asleep Mila or disaster will ruin your marriage." Inner Mila.
" Imran has fallen asleep in his room, so he won't be able to help you this time Miss Mila, now have fun with me." Arga.
" no... Mas Desfian help me." Mila Shouted.
Arga began to kiss Mila's lips forcefully. Mila shook her head trying to dodge Arga. But what power is now that his consciousness is gone for a moment.
Ha ha .. Skip ya's still fasting... Guess what happened....
In the morning Mila blinked her eyes, she spread her gaze throughout the room that was not her room. He remembered what happened last night. Mila pulled out her blanket and found that she was no longer wearing clothes but only the tangtop. His heart seemed to suspect what had really happened to him.
Chequek.....
Arga came out of the bathroom using the bathrobe only. Mila looked at him with a pushy look. Mila shook her head trying to cast away the shadow of someone she hated.
" no.... This is impossible.... I can't possibly betray Mas Des." Lirih Mila's. No tears just melt from her eyes.
" What happened between us?" Tanya Mila stared intently at Arga. Arga does not flinch, He speaks a thousand languages.
" Tell me what happened between us last night shit." Jerky Mila.
" We're doing things we shouldn't be doing, but we're enjoying it a lot, baby." Sahut Arga ambiguous.
" But this is Mila, I planted my ben*h in your womb." Sahut Arga's.
" no.... This is impossible... No, this can't happen." Mila shouted beating her own body. As if He was disgusted by what He did with Arga.
" Dear don't hurt yourself." Arga blocks Mila's hand from beating himself.
" Detach! Unhand me! You're the jerk who set me up, you're the dog**, you're a demon not a human, let go of me asshole..." Jerky Mila.
" I'm sorry, I have to do this, I've been in love with you since Mila's first sight, I love you so much and I'm sorry if I went this way to have you." Arga hugged Mila.
" Let go of me asshole!" Jerky Mila pushes rough Arga's body.
" Never touch me! I'm disgusted at you, I hate you fucking Arga, you have to pay a fortune for what you've done to me." Mila Shouted.
" I'll take responsibility, I'll marry you." Said Arga sitting next to Mila.
" I don't want to, I don't want to live with a jerk like you." Mila Shouted.
" I'm afraid my ben*h will grow in your womb, so please for a month you can't get in touch with Imran, if you're pregnant it's my son." Arga.
" I don't care, I'll take this as a mistake and a bad luck, and don't ever mess with my life again, One more don't hope after what you've done to me you can have me." Mila put her dress back on.
" What about Imran?" Ask Arga.
Degs...
Mila's heart stopped beating. The imran? Is Imran willing to accept it when he's already stained by another man? Or is Imran going to divorce her? Now Mila is at war with her heart.
" Do you have the heart to let Imran get the rest of me? I know you're no longer a peraw*n but would you give up that tarnished you to your husband?" Again Arga's speech undermined his pride.
" How about Miss? Do you still want to go back with Imran after you spend time with me tonight?" Arga's words made Mila's head feel dizzy.
" Hiks...." Mila sat back down and sobbed.
" Go away from Imran and come to me, I will accept you gladly without taking issue with your past, I will give you all of my love." Arga.
" If you're still strong enough to be with her then I'm forced to tell Imran the truth, I have all the evidence of our love last night, dear." Arga's words make Mila gawk. He really can't think what. The courage he always displayed now simply vanished.
" Huh I didn't even make you dwell on Mila... Be mine, baby." Inner Arga.
" You don't know how Imran's reaction was to see all the evidence I'm going to give him, I'm sure he'll divorce you straight away and this disgrace will get into your family's hands." Threat Arga.
" I want to see the evidence." Mila.
" You can't see it, but you can hear it, 'cause I know you're gonna destroy the only evidence I have of this." Sahut Arga's.
Arga plays a recording that shows Mila's voice. Sounded village voice**Mila mentioned Arga's name. That made Mila disgusted with herself.
" Hix.. Then what should I do?" Lirih Mila in the midst of her confusion.
" Please divorce your husband and marry me, so Imran will never know this." Arga.
" I'll think about it, Don't say anything to Mas Des, Let me solve my problems with him, After that I'll come to you." Mila.
Arga smiled faintly looking at Mila.
" Well baby I'll be waiting for you, now go back to your room before Imran wakes up from his sleep." Arga cupped Mila's face.
" Don't touch me." Mila brushed off Arga's hand violently.
" Did you give him sleeping pills?" Tanya Mila looked at Arga.
" Yes so he doesn't know what we're doing, baby." Sahut Arga is triumphant.
" Fuck you." Mila Umbat. He left Arga's room and went into his room.
Chequek....
Mila went into her room, she found Imran who was still asleep in her bed. Fear and guilt ran through his chest. He immediately went into the bathroom to clean his body.
TBC.....
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