Turns out He's Just Mine

Incident

Mila went into her room with a pack of fruit in her hand. Imran ordered a fruit dish whose pedeses are above average.

" This is the dish." Mila said thrusting a plastic bag towards Imran who was sitting leaning. Mila sat on the edge of the bed.

" Thank you dear." Imran.

Imran opened the jumbo mica containing fruit that has been in canpur with the sauce.

" I'm ready to drink first because it's so bad." Mila.

Mila took a glass of water. Imran began to eat the fruit as the spiciness. Sweat on his forehead.

" Good Yank." Imran. Mila saw it while she was still grinning. How not rujak fruit contains kedondong, young mango, button guava, pineapple, jicama and a lot of sour jaw. It must be very sour...

" It's Yank." Imran said after eating the dish almost half.

" It's still half Mas, not finished?" Ask Mila.

" It's full." Imran Sahut.

" I threw it away first." Said Mila about to move.

" Don't Yank, I want the rest of you to eat." Imran.

" Huh????" Mila gawked at Imran.

" I ate it?" Tanya Mila pointed at herself.

" Yes." Yeah." Imran nodded his head.

" Don't want ah, it's sour too, I don't want my stomach to hurt Mas." Mila.

" But I know it's Yank, finish the song in front of my eyes now." Imran.

" I love spicy food, but I don't like sour food." Mila Cebik.

" You didn't love the same old man." Imran said pouting.

" You why the hell is Mas? Kaya' a small child just bentar sulking, not rich' usually deh." Mila grunts with a high voice.

How is Mila not upset? Mila searched for a street vendor until the city border, now she was forced to eat food that she did not like at all. Added to the often sulking attitude of Imran.

" I just want to see you eat that shit." Imran Sahut.

" I don't want to and don't force me, you will get sick later if I get sick who will take care of us? don't be weird if you don't eat, I'll just throw it away." Mila said stubbornly.

" I'm sorry I like to force." Imran said into his blanket.

Mila sighed, She immediately came out of her room towards the bottom.

" It can stress me later if the nature of him continues to go on like this." Annoyed Mila.

" Why baby?" Ask Mama Lina.

" No pa pa Ma is just tired." Mila covered her frustration.

Mila didn't throw away the rest of her spoon but she put it in the fridge.

" Dear here, Mama wants to ask you something." Said Mama Lina sitting on the sofa in the family room.

" What is Ma?" Tanya Mila sat next to Mama Lina.

" When was the last time you were on the moon?" Ask Mama Lina.

" Three weeks ago Ma, why Ma?" Mila asked back.

" Ah pa pa pa, Mama just thought that Imran was cravings." Mama Lina's.

" What is Ma? Ngevert?" Pekik Mila covered her mouth with both of her palms.

" Mass Dess's." Mila's growls left Mama Lina.

" Where are you going?" Ask Mama Lina.

" Want to go to Ma's room." Mila Sahut.

Mila opened the door to her room. He approached Imran and pulled the blanket rough.

" What the hell is Yank." Imran looked at Mila.

" Tell me which woman have you hamili Mas?" Tanya Mila arrived.

" wh... Whatchu mean?" Ask Imran.

" Don't pretend anymore Mas, just tell me who that woman is." Mila Resolutely.

" Dear calm yourself, tell me clearly what you mean? I've never impregnated anyone, just as you haven't succeeded." Imran.

" The proof is that you've been craving, you're lying to me again?" Tanya Mila was full of emphasis.

" Don't baby, who told you I was craving again?" Ask Imran.

" Mama." Mila Sahut.

" Where could that be? My month is only three weeks old Mas, this must be you and another woman." Mila.

" Geez, dear.... Don't think negatively about your own husband Yank, I really never touch another woman other than you dear, believe me." Imran said holding Mila's hand.

" I'll wait for the woman who claims to be pregnant with your child, if that happens you'll feel the consequences." Mila Sahut.

" Nobody's gonna come to you, baby, let alone confess to conceiving my son." Imran.

" Mila's... Imran... There's Vania downstairs." Shouted Mama Lina from outside.

Mila and Imran threw gazes at each other.

" Tuh was just said that he had come Mas, do not be right said the keket uler again if you are impregnating him." Mila.

" That's not true baby, don't you know who touched her own boyfriend." Imran Sahut.

" Tau ah." Mila Cebik.

" Where are you going?" Mila asked as Imran was about to get off his bed.

" Want to see Vania." Imran Sahut.

" Well you were great, just couldn't get up now hear Vania is under you immediately want to meet him, this is what is said the bond of the child with the father is strong." Mila.

" Abaghfirulloh dear, not so Yank Mas just want to throw it away, yes already Mas not going anywhere, tell Mama who just drove it away." Imran.

" Hide here, watch out if you dare to come out." Threat Mila.

" Good my dear." Imran Sahut.

Mila exited the room towards the living room. There Vania sat side by side with Mama Lina.

" Why did you come here?" Tanya Mila looked at Vania.

" I want to meet Imran, my husband and the father of my baby." Vania Sahut.

" Shut up Vania." Mila's snapping made Mama Lina and Vania prance in shock.

" why? That's the truth, isn't it?" Tanya Vania stood in front of Mila.

" Don't talk nonsense, find the baby's father out there." Shouted Mila pointing at Vania's stomach.

" Imran's the father of my baby." Shouted Vania.

" He's my husband, you better get out of here now and never interrupt our lives again." Mila's hand was drawn by Vania.

" Take me off, I don't want to, I want to see Imran." Vania said to the resistance. Mama Lina just looked at it without knowing what to do.

Mila still pulls Vania's hand to the exit. Mila pushes Vania's body out of her house. Vania looked at Imran who was walking towards them, arriving.

" Awh." Pekik Vania fell hard. The pant*tnya hit a small staircase on the terrace of Mila's house.

Mila was surprised that Vania had fallen. He just pushed it slowly.

" Mila's." Imran's snap ran towards Vania.

Mila looked at Imran who was trying to help Vania stand up.

" Imran hurts Ran, awh my stomach hurts so much Ran." Complain Vania.

" Goodness Vania, your womb." Imran screams when he sees blood flowing between Vania's legs.

" Hix.... Imran please save our son." Isak Vania's.

" Look easy I'll help her." Imran Sahut.

Imran holds Vania.

" Dad..." Call Mila to Imran.

Imran did not care about it, he ran while carrying Vania to his car. Imran drove his car at high speed to the nearest hospital. He did not want anything to happen to Vania because of his wife. He does not want his wife to be blamed for this problem.

While Mila shed tears her eyes stared at Imran's departure. His heart ached seeing Imran ignore him and attach more importance to Vania. Bad thoughts came to his mind. Is it possible if the child is Imran's son her husband?

" Calm down baby, Imran was just panicking so he immediately brought Vania without paying attention to you, calm down, everything will be fine." Said Mama Lina.

" Yes Ma, I'm going to go to Ma's hospital." Mila.

" Okay, Mama's coming." Mama Lina's.

The two get into a car to a nearby hospital, believing that Imran will take him there.

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