Turns out He's Just Mine

Face Together

Today Imran really spoils Mila. He didn't let Mila do anything. Mila can just sit back and relax in bed playing a cell phone while snacking on food or fruits prepared by Imran.

" I want to go out, want to walk to the park or where it is, do not be in the room if I am bored Mas." Mila.

" You can't be tired baby, don't you remember that yesterday you fainted because of fatigue, you need bedrest so that your body is healthy again, Mas don't want you why napa dear." Possessive Imran vows.

" I just walk doank not lift or do other work Mas, I even feel bad Mama here just sleep together eat doank." Mila Complaints.

" Hey, you're Mama's daughter-in-law not Mama's maid, all the homework has been done by Bi Sumi dear, so you're calm Mama also does nothing." Imran cupped Mila's face.

" As a daughter-in-law, I should be diligent at Mas's in-laws' house, not even lazy gini." Mila Grunts.

" You're pregnant baby, don't think like that, now drink the milk yes let the grandpa be healthy in there." Imran said giving a glass of anti-nausea milk to Mila.

" My body will stretch if I only eat the same as drinking doank kaya' gini Mas, briefly if my body becomes dilated how did Mas? Pasri you will later ilfeel deh see my body as big as a barrel." Mila.

" However your body shape will always love you, you are like this also because Mas dear, you contain the blood of the flesh of Mas, do not be discouraged pity later if Mommy is a lot of thoughts." Imran said stroking Mila's stomach.

" Yes, I'm sorry I'm just worried, the new twenty-year period is already rich' mother forty-year old." Mila Sahut.

" Don't worry about it, until whenever you will always look beautiful in the eyes of Mas, Mas instead like that you will look more and more." Imran.

" *****not gendhut yes." Mila Sahut.

Imran looked at Mila's face. Imran moved his face, his hands behind Mila's nape. Imran kissed Mila's lips licking the rest of the milk attached to Mila's lips, He gently smacked Mila's lips for a while. Mila returned the kiss, the two twisted their tongues and exchanged saliva. After feeling out of breath Imran took off his pagutan. He gently rubbed Mila's lips with his thumb.

" Good baby, it's still sweet nothing's changed." Imran.

" That means you won't change you'll still be the woman I love, because you're the woman of my choice, Imran's choice will never be wrong dear." Connect Imran.

" Thank you, I hope you will never leave me, we will always be together until death do us part." Mila

" Of course, honey? now rest Mas will hold you here." Sahut Imran kissed Mila's forehead.

Imran laid down his body and stretched out his right hand to cushion Mila. Mila lay her head on Imran's shoulder in a tilted position. He hugged Imran's stomach closed his eyes.

" Was your first child a boy or a girl?" Ask Mila.

" Allah is the Yank, want a man or woman for Mas is just as important healthy." Imran Sahut.

" Honestly, if I want a man, but I also want to be loved by women, I also do not pa pa pa pa, I will take good care of him." Mila.

" Yes dear." Imran Sahut.

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Imran's phone sounded a call sign coming in.

" Let's pick up the phone for a second." Imran.

" Yes, yes." Mila Sahut.

Imran immediately shifted the green button.

" What's the matter, Bus?" Imran asked Abbas.

" Have you read an article that went viral?" Ask Abbas.

" I'm not interested, besides I don't have time, I'm taking care of my wife." Imran Sahut.

At that time Mila opened her sosmed account because she was curious about what Abbas was talking about. Yes Mila could hear Abbas's voice because Imran picked up the phone next to her.

" But it's important Ran, it's viral news about your relationship with Vania." Abbas.

" What? With Vania? I have nothing to do with him." Imran.

" Someone uploaded it with an astounding article and photographic evidence, you need to open it immediately, I'll do what I'm supposed to do." Abbas.

"Smart also you are not in vain I pay for your work, Alright then I will open and I will see what the news looks like." Imran hung up on him.

" It's Mas." Mila gave her phone to Imran.

" Why?" Ask Imran.

" It's the result of your carelessness." Mila Sahut.

*A young businessman named Desfian Imran Maulana played back with a girl named Vania until she became pregnant out of wedlock

After losing her son Vania becomes depressed and with a stand Mr. Maulana puts her in a mental hospital

The successor of the Maulana family has no responsibility and is morally bad with his poor little friend girl named Vania.

That's the article that circulated in the sosmed and many others in the photo along with photos Imran with Vania including when in the hospital to check the content*

Imran squeezed Mila's phone though it didn't have any effect. He looked at Mila who was looking at him with glassy eyes.

" Dear forgive me, I don't think it could be fatal like this." Imran.

" How else has it all happened, I can only accept and think about how to deal with this problem." Mila Sahut.

" Don't be like that baby, I feel sad to see you like this." Imran.

" Then I have to how Mas? Tell me what to do?" Ask Mila.

" Please don't think about this matter, let Mas and Abbas solve it." Imran.

" It must be you who solve it Mas, bring the evidence that I have obtained first, do a press conference immediately and solve your problem with the crazy woman I do not want in the future there will be any more problems, get him out of this town or country, you sow him and now you have to eat." Mila.

" It's a pity to forgive me again." Imran.

" Not just once, but many times already, Mas, I want to sleep Mas." Mila said covering her body with a blanket to the chest.

Imran hugged him from behind.

" Are you angry again, dear?" Imran asked stroking Mila's head. Mila sighed. I don't know why it feels like he can't hold back his emotions.

" No I'm just sprained, who the hell is bothering our newly reconciled household, but take it easy I won't be affected by the news, I believe you are able to solve it." Mila.

" I'm sure there are people who want to separate us dear, therefore we must prove to them that our relationship is not as weak as that dear." Imran kissed Mila's forehead.

" Yes Mas, I will always accompany you forgive me if I have cornered you, somehow it feels like I want to be angry but do not know who to be angry with." Mila.

" That's because your pregnancy hormones baby, Mas said, now sleep day is also noon." Imran stroked Mila's head until she fell asleep.

After Mila slept, Imran got out of bed and called Abbas.

" Hello." Sapa Abbas's.

" Have you done your job?" Ask Imran.

" Already, the press conference will be held in two hours, I've called Aunt Willa to come as well." Abbas.

" Is he involved in this incident?" Ask Imran.

" It doesn't seem like Ran, I'm convinced that one of your business rivals is doing all this." Abbas.

" Business competition? Wh who? Is it possible Arga?" Ask Imran.

" I can't be sure yet, which is clear we close this matter first, after which we'll investigate who's behind all this." Abbas.

" Alright thank you, just wait for me there." Imran.

" OK." OKAY." Abbas turned off his phone.

" I won't let go of the man who messed things up." Monologue Imran.

Tbc....

*Why do you think who made this mess????

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