Turns out He's Just Mine

Turns out He's Just Mine
Hospital



Mila walked back and forth in front of the operating room. She was very worried about her husband's situation. The operation lasted nearly three hours. He was afraid something might happen to Imran. He was not ready to lose Imran.


" Dear sit down! Calm your mind! Pity the baby in your womb if you are stressed dear.... Rest assured everything's gonna be okay." Mama Lina.


" I can't calm down before I know about Mas Imran Ma, Hah... May Imran be well." Mila Sahut.


" Patience baby everything will be fine." Said Mama Lina.


The door of the room opened a doctor came out of it.


" How's my husband doing Doc?" Ask Mila.


" The operation went well Miss, Mr. Imran is recovering, wait until the nurse moves him to the ward." Sahut Doctor.


" Thank you Doc." Mila.


" Same with Miss." The doctor left Mila.


After Imran was transferred to the nursery, Mila and her two in-laws went there. Imran is still unconscious because he is still under the influence of drugs. Mila sat on the bedside chair while holding Imran's hand.


" Wake up... Miss you.... Forgive me for my carelessness that made you this way." Mila kissed Imran's hand.


" I don't want to lose you Mas, Look at our future son also misses his Daddy, soon realize yes..." Mila rubbed her own stomach.


Imran's finger moved, He began to move his eyes.


" Mass." Call Mila.


" Enghh." Imran Weird.


" Which one is sick?" Tanya Mila stroked Imran's forehead.


Imran opened his eyes looking at the beautiful woman in front of him.


" and.us." Imran Lirih.


" A moment I asked the Doctor first Mas already can drink what not yet because you have finished the operation Mas, I'm afraid you why napa, You wait a moment yes" said Mila. Imran nodded his head.


" Let Mama, honey, you'll get Imran here." Mama Lina.


Mama Lina exited the room to the Doctor's room. Not long after Mama Lina returned with the Doctor who handled Imran.


" Mister Imran you're aware, I'll check first." Doctor Say.


The doctor began to examine Imran's vitals carefully.


" Everything's good, Missa, you can drink but a little as long as you don't throw up, if you don't throw up." Said Doctor.


" Good Doc thank you." Mila Sahut.


" I'll excuse you, madam." Doctor Say.


" Please Doc." Mama Lina's.


Mila took a glass of water and drank it into Imran's mouth using a spoon because Imran could not move his body.


" It's a sweetie." Imran.


Mila put the glass on the nightstand. He stroked Imran's hand.


" I'm sorry, 'cause I'm like this." Mila said sadly.


" It's not your fault baby, it has to be the way." Imran Sahut.


" If I hadn't gone with them you wouldn't be like this." Mila.


" Mila's.... No need to discuss it again yes, focus on Imran's healing for now, let it be a lesson for all of us to act better so as not to hurt others." Say Mama.


" Yes Ma." Mila Sahut.


Tok


The door is knocked from the outside. Mama Lina opened it immediately. He looked at the two people standing in front of him.


" Search who?" Asked Mama Lina who felt she did not know the two people.


" Meet Aunty, I'm Fisa's friend and lawyer Mila, and this is Mas Aroon my future husband." Fisa introduced himself.


" Ah friend Mila, I'm Mila's father-in-law, let's go in." Said Mama Lina letting her guests inside.


Mila turned to the door where Fisa and Aroon were walking towards her.


" Sister Fisa." Mila.


" Hey how are you?" Ask Fisa.


" I'm good Brother." Mila Sahut.


" Where is Brother Des?" Ask Fisa.


" Thank God it is good." Imran Sahut.


" Good from where? Mas Des's people are still sick because they say good." Mila Sahut.


" It's fine, baby.... Don't worry." Imran.


" That's why I'm healing so I can calm down." Mila.


" Oh yes, Sister Fisa knows where we are from?" Ask Mila.


" I was from your house and your maid said that you were here to accompany Des." Sahut Fisa's.


" Are you okay Mila? Is anyone hurt?" Aroon asked looking at Mila with anxiety.


" The wounded are my heart." Fisa's turning her eyes lazy. It turns out that Mila is still influential in Aroon's life even though they are almost married.


" I'm sorry, honey, I'm just making sure." Aroon.


" No need to ask you have seen who was injured here Mas, obviously Kak Desfian who was injured is still you nanyain Mila, a very mode to be a person." Cerocos Fisa fire.


" Someone is jealous so I don't feel good." Mila.


" I'm sorry I didn't mean jealous of you Mil, but this Mas Aroon is really cool in him, he said he wanted to forget you in fact you still have an effect on his heart." Fisa.


" I'm sorry, baby." Aroon.


" I always apologize and always repeat." Sahut Fisa's.


Mama and Dad just smiled and shook their heads to look at their behavior.


" Would I have been like that when I was jealous?" Ask Mama Lina.


" You used to be jealous in the bathroom." Father Romi's.


" Masa' anyway? Not a feeling." Said Mama Lina.


" Yes, remember Ma, Papa, your memory is still sharp as your eyes." Father Romi's.


" What do you mean by your sharp eyes? Because Mama still likes to ngawasin Papa that? Mama like that so Papa does not glance at other women, remember the age of Pa anyway to keep watch so Papa does not leave Mama how the hell." Cerocos Mama Lina made four people not far from there look at her.


" Ma don't be so hard ashamed to know at their sight." Papa glanced at Imran's bed.


" Let's! Why should be ashamed of the reality really, Papa thought Mama did not know that Papa's secretary likes Papa's decetin using his coffee? If the coffee is in love with something new nyaho' you Pa." Mama Lina.


" Where does your mom know?" Ask Papa Romi.


" The cctv in Papa's room is also connected to Mama's phone if Papa forgets." Ketus Mama Lina's.


" So all this time Mama's been watching Papa's story? I am so scared that Papa lives.... How much love Mama with this Papa hmm?" Goda Papa Romi's.


" The world is as deep as the abyss and as beautiful as heaven." Mama Lina's.


" Who's wife is really nervous." Papa Romi pinches Mama Lina's nose.


" Papa Romi's wife donk." Mama Lina hugged Papa Romi's waist.


" Ehm ehm if you want to be friendly at home, make Imran envious only Pa." Imran.


" Mass." Lirih Mila's.


" Why, baby? Kan Bener Mas envy their harmony, tomorrow if we are rich old' is not it?" Ask Imran.


" God willing." Mila Sahut.


Papa Romi and Mama Lina walked hand in hand towards the exit.


" Where is Pa Ma going?" Ask Imran.


" You said if you want to make out at home, yes we want to go home anyways here we do not do anything." Mama Lina's.


" Well, Mila herself take care of me here." Imran.


" Later if we are bored in the room, Mama here again, mepet healed yes so we can make out with Mila... Bye dear." Mama Lina left Imran's room.


" Basic parents don't exist....


" Mass." Mila's words cut through Imran's.


" Aye yes, sorry.... I'm sorry my parents are Fis, Mr. Aroon they like that." Imran.


" It doesn't matter Mr. Imran, I like to see their harmony so remember my parents too." Aroon.


" When can I see the harmony of my parents? They are just as busy with their own affairs." Mila said sadly.


" Don't grieve Mil, you'll see it one day." Said Fisa stroking Mila's shoulder.


" Maybe if one of them is gone, they'll realize it." Mila Sahut.


" Patience dear all will be beautiful in time.


The four of them chatted until the afternoon. Imran is currently sleeping fast probably due to the effects of sleeping pills. Aroon and Fisa return home. Mila was alone, still awake.


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