
" Mila's... Hix.. Hicks..." Isak Arga clasped Mila's hand.
" I'm sorry I had bad intentions on you, A.. I really love you Mila, Not only the beauty on your face but also the tenderness of your heart, I love what you have, I'm sorry I've treated such a respectable woman like you so badly, I regret it Mila, I'm sorry." Arga.
" I've forgiven you, Remember Arga if love doesn't have to have even if it hurts, but God knows what and who is best for you, Live life gratefully so you can be happy." Mila.
" I'll try but don't ask me to stop loving you sweet girl, the girl who always makes me fall in love again and again." Arga.
" You have no shame, how dare you express love to my wife in front of me." Cybic Imran.
" I'm speaking honestly Mr. Imran, I'm sorry to you for what I did to you, but if you feel sorry for me give your wife to me, I promise I'll make it my first priority." Arga.
" Let go of my wife's hand you've held her for too long." Imran
" Any sorry." Said Arga taking off his grasp.
Imran. And remember Mr. Arga Ravindra I will never let go of my wife for another man." Imran.
" It's a pity that my dream has to be dashed to get here, Mila even though my efforts have to get here but my love will never fade in time." Arga.
" Don't say it like that or you'll regret it if you've fallen in love with another girl." Mila.
" I'm not sure if I'm capable of loving another woman when first love alone can't reach me." Sahut Arga's.
" Be assured God has prepared the best soul mate for you." Mila.
" Huh hopefully, once again forgive me." Sahut Arga's.
" I also apologize on behalf of Brother Aroon for making your face like this." Mila.
" I deserve it, it's a good thing he still has mercy on me otherwise he would've wiped me out." Sahut Arga's.
" He's not that cruel." Mila.
" Well I'm sure people as good as you are must be surrounded by good people as well." Sahut Arga's.
" Well then I'll go home first." Mila.
" Home? Where to?" Ask Arga to make sure.
" Yes... I'm going back to town, you take good care of yourself here." Mila.
" Be careful once again forgive me Mila." Arga.
" I've forgiven you, so have you." Mila Sahut.
" I'd really like to smash your face and cancel our cooperation, but I feel sorry for you, and of course this is all because of my wife's request." Imran said holding Mila's hand.
" I forgive you for my wife." Connect Imran.
" Thank you, Mr. Imran, you're a good man." Arga.
" It's so good I don't even know if there's a thorn in my flesh." Ketus Imran's.
" Maassa." Mila.
" Okay, baby, I'm sorry." Imran said kissing Mila's forehead.
" We're saying goodbye." Mila.
" Bet the heart." Sahut Arga's.
" Come on Mas." Bring Mila.
Mila holds Imran's arm out of Arga's room. Arga looks gloomy thinking about what He has done to Mila.It turns out as smart as anything he wants to seize Mila in fact love Imran able to defeat him. Arga sighed. He regretted not because he had planned the crazy thing, he regretted not being able to get the love of Mila.
Imran and Mila get in the car. He started driving his car back to his hometown. Imran occasionally clasped and kissed Mila's hand. He was washed many times after leaving Arga's room. Their journey back home took a long time.
" Sleep if you're sleepy." Imran.
" Later you don't have the theme Mas, I'm not sleepy anyway." Mila Sahut.
" I've forgiven you, Mom, don't think about it now focus on driving so we're safe at home." Mila Sahut.
" Okay, baby as you wish." Imran continued to drive his car.
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Arriving at the house Mila immediately got out of the car and into his house. He walked to his room. It was late at night, Mila took a change of clothes in her closet.
" I'll take a shower." Mila said she went into the bathroom without waiting for Imran's answer.
Ten minutes Mila came out of the bathroom wearing only a short bathrobe just parked her smooth thighs. Imran approached Mila who was sitting at her dressing table.
" Dear." Imran hugged Mila from behind.
" Hm." Mumbles Mila.
" I want to remove that man's tracks from your body." Lirih Imran was afraid to offend Mila.
" Do as you please, Mom, I don't want any trace of it in my body either." Mila Sahut.
" Thank you dear." Imran.
Imran holds Mila to his bed, and she lays Mila's body on the bed.
Skips..... Again the author hhhh
The shadow will be tonight...
Elsewhere in Fisa's house, Aroon was sitting on the sofa. Fisa approached her with a cup of coffee in her hand.
" Drink first." Fisa Speaks.
" Thank you." Aroon.
" Mila's thinking?" Tanya Fisa sipped her coffee.
" Truthfully yes, are you angry?" Aroon asked back.
" I have to what? What if I said no, you'd obey my will?" Ask Fisa.
Aroon just kept quiet.
" No, right? You can't even answer it let alone do it." Fisa.
" Mila was my first love, He who gave me color when I was hurt away from my family, He was the most stubborn student and always made a troublemaker, It was his attitude and his nature that made me fall too deep, But I'm a coward, I didn't even dare to reveal it at that time, My plan was I'd propose to her after she graduated, but I was just trapped by that snake woman." Bright Aroon.
" When I got away from that woman and wanted to go back to propose to Mila, Mila was already in a match with someone else, If I hadn't moved I would have gotten Mila." Connect Aroon.
There's a little story of Aroon in my Husband My Adopted Brother huh...
" That means he's not your soul mate Ar, if your heart tries sincerely I'm sure you'll easily let go, but if your heart isn't sincere then until whenever you can't forget it, And my efforts will be in vain." Fisa Speaks.
" I'm going to try Fis, you're going to have to work even harder so I can forget about Mila and accept you." Aroon.
" I'll wait until you completely erase Mila's name from your heart." Fisa's voice rests her head on Aroon's shoulder.
" I wish I could even if I wasn't sure of my own efforts." Inner Fisa.
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