Turns out He's Just Mine

Terror

After the press conference Imran immediately went home. Aunty Winda brought Vania treatment abroad. He did not want his daughter to bring trouble to others. Looks like Aunt Winda's eyes are open.

Imran entered the house with his firm steps. He approached Mila who was watching television that was airing a press conference conducted by Imran.

" Dear." Call Imran to kiss Mila on the forehead.

" Yes, you're home." Mila Sahut.

" I've just arrived at the new gini house in question." Imran said sitting next to Mila.

" Watch what the hell Yank is?" Ask Imran.

" So watching your press conference channel, my husband looks so handsome on the television screen." Mila cupped Imran's face.

" Emang Mas handsome since the birth of Yank." Imran.

" It's not you who's handsome, it's a good camera." Mila.

" Where is there? The object is good, superior prodak Yank want how also must look handsome." Imran Sahut.

" Yes yes I admit that you are indeed handsome born and inner." Mila.

" Obviously donk Yank." Imran kissed Mila's cheek.

" What do you want to eat?" Tanya Imran stroked Mila's stomach.

" What did Emmm eat???" Said Mila while thinking.

" What the hell just say." Imran.

" Eat you Mas." Mila said embarrassedly.

" Could, Come." Imran.

" Agh Mas." Mila screeched as she felt her body soar into the air.

" What a darling." Imran Sahut.

Imran carried Mila towards his room. He threw Mila's body on the bed. Imran opened his suit and shirt until he showed his field chest. He rested on his hands on Mila's body.

" Do what you want, baby." Imran.

Mila played her hand on Imran's chest making Imran close his eyes. He enjoyed every touch of his wife's hand. Mila's even nosy hand by playing something on Imran's chest made Imran hiss.

" This time I will rule over your body Mas, enjoy what I will give you later." Mila turned the position.

Imran is now under the support of Mila.

" I'm ready to wait for him baby, I've also longed for him, heart not to hurt his grandpa." Imran

" Okay." Mila Sahut.

Mila started to launch her action. She started playing in her husband's chest. He made a lot of ownership stamps there. Imran let out his distinctive voice by occasionally closing his eyes. And in the end what should happen when this happens too.

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Elsewhere in a room a handsome man was sitting in his wobble chair staring at a picture of a woman who was none other than his older sister.

" I will destroy the people who have destroyed our family Brother, I will avenge your death by watching him die slowly and lose everything." The man's monologue.

" Lo here apparently, I nyariin Lo where also not to relax here." Said Diki the man's friend while walking up to him.

" How?" Ask the guy.

" It's not what you want Wa." Diki Sahut.

" Imran is able to shut all the media's mouths?" Ask Gods.

Yes Dewa Dirgantara is a business rival who has a personal grudge with Imran in the past. He wants to destroy Imran slowly. Whether intentionally or indeed He is not able to fight Imran.

" Abbas is moving very fast Wa, I'm sorry I failed to run everything." Diki.

" It doesn't matter I still have other plans." The gods smile.

" I'll get Kamila, she'll be mine, so Imran will be devastated and devastated by losing the woman he loves so much." God laughed wickedly.

" I'll help you, Imran's wife is so beautiful, anyone who meets her will fall in love with her immediately." Diki.

" You're interested in him too?" God Search.

" Mmm" Mumbled Diki flicked his shoulder.

" You're not by any interest in him, he'll just be mine Diki." Press the God full of emotions.

" Wihhh sans Boss." Diki.

" I want to annoy my future wife first." God Saying.

Mila and Imran just finished a shower. Imran helped Milaengdry her hair with a small towel in her hand.

" Let me be alone." Imran.

" No way, let Mas do it you keep quiet." Sahut Imran continues his activities.

Ting...

Mila's phone sounded a sign of an incoming message. He immediately took the ponce and opened it.

Hello my dear

Mila frowned, her number was unknown but why did she call him dear? Think Mila. Mila put down her phone, she thought it was a lost message going into her number.

" Who's Yank?" Ask Imran.

" I don't know, a message from a new number." Mila Sahut.

Ting ting ting ting ting

Mila's phone rang again and again...

You ignored me, baby

how's our son doing? she's okay, isn't she? always take care of him for me

tomorrow your handsome lover will send you flowers and chocolates

I've missed you and can't wait to see you my dear kamila

"Crazy crazy crazy, you lunatic! Who the hell sends a message rich' gini, make people emotional just deh." Mila Grunts.

" Love, read it." Imran said asking for Mila's phone.

" This is Mas, kaya'nya mismanaged deh." Mila gave her cell phone to Imran.

Imran read one by one the message. His hands clenched tightly to hold his emotions because someone else called his wife with a loving call.

Ting...

This time Imran's phone is ringing. He put down Mila's phone and opened his own. Imran frowned because the article that sent him the message was the person with the same number.

How are you guys? Get ready I'll take your beloved wife, I'll make sure you'll be crushed to the root....

wait until that time comes

" Who is Mas?" Mila looked at Imran.

" The same number." Imran Sahut.

" You mean the number that sent me the message is now sending you a message?" Ask Mila to make sure.

" Dear, he threatened that Mas would take you away from me." Imran.

" What? Then guess whose number is Mas?" Ask Mila.

" Mas don't know honey, but we have to be careful from now on, Mas will investigate who the people who have dared to be like us." Imran.

" Evince Abbas to trace Mas's number so we can know the identity of the wearer." Mila.

" Yes baby, but you calm down don't burden your mind with all this, Mas don't want if our child why napa dear." Imran kneels in front of Mila.

" Yes Mas I will try as calm as possible, you also calm down I'm not as weak as that Mas, I was able to face all this, just think that the message was just a message from a prankster alone." Mila.

" Alright baby, but Mas hara moves fast because according to Mas this person is the same person as the person who has already viral the article yesterday." Imran.

" I feel so too." Mila Sahut.

" You rest! I'm going to the study to investigate this matter." Imran's mouth peeped at Mila.

" Would you like to live alone? Waiting for you to sleep." Connect Imran.

" Yes, I want to sleep in the hug." Said Mila spoiled.

" Oh, baby, go to sleep now." Imran hugged Mila from behind.

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