
This morning Mila was cooking in the kitchen. Imran approached him with a slow step without being noticed by Mila.
Grep....
" A." Aw." Mila was shocked as she hugged him from behind.
" Your voice****** yank." Imran Whispers.
" You are a surprise to me." Mila Cebik.
" It's addictive, baby." Imran
" What the hell are you Mas, pervert his mind." Mila.
" No, that's a sign I'm normal, baby." Seloroh Imran's.
" Have you stepped aside! my food is empty, just sit there." Mas." Mila.
" Morning Kiss will sit down." Imran.
Mila turned her body then..
Cup
Mila peeks at Imran.
" Lips." Imran pointed at his lips.
Cup
When Mila's lips pressed against Imran's lips, Imran held back Mila's neck. She bit Mila's lips and made Mila open her mouth. Imran exposed every inch of it. It's my***soft lips Mila. Both equally enjoy each other's sweet sensation of exchanging saliva. After both of them were out of breath, Imran took off his pagutan, He gently rubbed Mila's lips with his thumb cleaning the rest of her salivary.
" Thank you dear." Imran said fusing his forehead with Mila's forehead. He looked at Mila with a loving look. Until sound...
Tong
" There are guests." Mila.
" Let it open." Imran Sahut.
" For a moment, why does it smell so bad?" Ask Mila.
Mila remembers if she was cooking. He turned to the stove and...
" Geez, my God." Pekik Mila covered her mouth with both hands.
" Snake." Say the two together while looking at each other.
" It's because of Mas, my cooking is so charred." Disgusted Mila turned off the stove. They forget that there are guests waiting in front of the door.
" Yes sorry Yank." Imran.
" I'm sorry you can't return my cooking." Ketus Mila's.
" Dear don't snack donk, sorry Mas ya." Imran.
" No way." Mila pouted.
Tong
" A Mas forgot if you want to open the door, Mas open the door first yes Yank do not sulk anymore." Imran said kissing Mila's cheek.
Imran walked towards the door. He opened it and looked at the two people standing there.
" Morning Mr. Des." Sapa Risa's.
" Rise.... Morning." Imran Sahut.
" There's a mile sir?" Ask Vicki.
" Some please come in." Imran.
Both of them sat on the living room sofa.
" You guys." Pekik Mila approached the two.
" Hello Beb." Sapa Vicki hugged Mila.
Ehm ehm
Mila took off her embrace when she heard Deheman Imran. She hugged Risa.
" Hi Beb." Mila.
" How are you guys?" Tanya Mila sat down beside Imran.
" Good.." Vicki and Risa at the same time.
" How about yourself? Right okay? Happy right?" Ask Vicki.
" Thank God be happy and good." Mila Sahut.
" Oh yes Beb yesterday I greeted Lo with the lecturer at our campus, and Mr. Lecturer seemed interested in Lo, Lo, I told you that Lo had been married but he said it didn't matter if Lo was good." Cerocos Vicki's.
Glutin.....
Mila gulped down her saliva rough while glancing at Imran who was putting on a hostile face.
" He's called Mr. Jayden, I'm so happy to see him, if I were a girl I'd already taken Lecturer, my gosh, when I said that if you get a greeting from Lo beh he immediately smiled a smile staring at the photo Lo, without blinking Beb." Vicki's remarks added to the heat of the atmosphere.
" Sat..." Press Risa pinch Vicki's thigh.
" What the hell is Beb? This is me again about the dream lecturer Mila." Vicki.
" You guys don't fight." Mila Sahut.
" Before I came back here I gave Lo's number to him Beb, he said he would call Lo at his leisure." Vicki.
Imran looked towards Mila. Mila just lowered her head while squeezing the end of her clothes.
" Eh Mil, how? Is there any good news I can hear? Will I get Lo's nephew soon?" Risa's asking diverted Vicki's conversation.
" Not Ris, just pray for it." Mila Sahut.
" Best prayer for you Mil, Em by the way I thirst Mil he he." Risa said grinning.
" Oh, sorry, I forgot to make a drink for an honored guest." Mila.
" Ordinary miles." Risa.
" Let's make Yank, you're here to accompany them." Imran went into the kitchen leaving them.
" Oh yes, thank you." Mila Sahut.
" Lo this Beb if you talk about the situation donk Beb, Lo do not see the look of Mr. Des rich' shirt tangles have not been ironed." Omel Risa after Imran's departure.
" Yes pa pa pa, all you want to know how his reaction is." Answer Vicki lightly.
" Well, if he's mad at Mila how?" Risa asked worriedly.
" If he gets angry later, say the same I will beb Lo I kidnap let me know the feeling of husband Lo has dared to get angry ayang bebeb me." Vicki.
" Okay ok." Mila Sahut.
" Eh but if Lo wants now I kidnap yuk, I'll make Lo happy Beb." Vicki.
" Thank you for the offer but there's no need for you to kidnap my wife, because she'll be happier living with me." Sahut Imran put the drink in front of Risa and Vicki.
" He he's sorry sir, thanks for the drink sir." Vicki.
" Hmm please have a drink." Imran said sitting next to Mila while holding her smile.
" Corrus juice is really good, I drink yes sir." Vicki.
" Please." Imran Sahut.
Vicki began to gulp her orange juice until it arrived...
Byurrrrr
Vicki spouted her drink on Risa's face because while drinking, Vicki was facing Risa.
" Ih Lo very dirty Beb." Pekik Risa rubbed her face.
" Would you like to be a shaman?" Ask Risa.
Imran held back his laughter. Mila looked towards Imran making Imran put on a flat face again. Mila is suspicious of what her handsome husband is doing.
" Mr. Imran." Call Vicki staring intently at Imran.
" Yes... What's up?" Imran asked as if he did not know what.
" If you can't tell the difference between sugar and salt, you don't have to drink sir, where there's orange juice that tastes like sea water, where it's really salty again." Vicki.
Mila and Risa looked towards Imran.
" salty? sorry, I don't know." Imran Kilah.
Mila took Risa's glass, she sipped the drink.
" Sweet." Mila.
" Sweet? How can I have Risa sweet while mine is salty?" Ask Vicki.
" I know for a fact that you deliberately poisoned me." Accuse Vicki.
Mila stared intently at Imran.
" No Yank." Imran Kilah.
" I'm sorry, Beb, maybe Mas Des was accidentally, instead let's have coffee at the cafe." Bring Mila.
" really? Then let's go to the cafe in the Mall while walking, when else can we hang out together." Risa.
" I'll get ready first." Mila said.
" Yank me....
" Wait home." Cut Mila.
Imran sighed.
" Eating weapon sir." Syndic Vicki.
Imran just looked at him after that he followed Mila to his room.
" Dear." Call Imran after entering his room. He approached Mila who was dressing up.
" Yank I'm going with donk, masa' you can leave Mas alone at home." Imran. Imran doesn't want Mila to be close to Vicki. He knew that Vicki was harboring more feelings from friends to his wife.
" That's punishment for you, ma'am." Mila polishes her lipstick.
" I didn't....
" First you've made my cooking goosebumps, second you've deliberately pranked my friend with your salty juice." Mila's words cut off Mila's words.
" I'm sorry, I said I was wrong, sorry." Imran.
" Even if I forgive you, you'll still have to punish Mas, take care of the house or I won't come back here." Threat Mila.
" Well honey enjoy your time with your friend, I'll enjoy my alone time at home." Imran said lethargic.
" That's why people don't be nosy." Mila.
" She's songong." Imran Sahut.
" One day when Mas's friend comes, I'll make salty drinks too, let's know it's embarrassing in front of your friend, will you?" Ask Mila.
" Don't Yank, well have a good time." Imran said out of his room.
Mila went down to her two spirits.
" Come guys." Bring Mila.
" Come on." Both are compact.
Today Mila will spend time with her friend without interference from Imran because Mila accidentally turned off her phone.
TBC.....
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