Turns out He's Just Mine

Sorry to Fisa

" Mila I'm sorry to torch." Fisa Speaks.

" I didn't mean to hurt or hurt you, Mila, I just...." Fisa wiped her tears.

" I just want to make Aroon feel hurt when Aroon sees you hurt by Des, I want Aroon to feel the same way as me Mil, I hurt him because he can't forget you." Fisa.

" Aroon always told me about you with a face full of happiness, even he blatantly told me that he could not give his love and heart to me Mil, his heart and love were only yours, which woman won't hurt Mil." Fisa.

" How can I love human-faced ibl*s like you Fisa, until here do you understand your comparison with Mila how big and how far? Mila's way above everything from you, Fisa." Aroon.

" Yes you're right... Mila is far from everything above me, your praise is what makes my heart wrath Aroon.... I planned all of this just to see you tormented with your own feelings, you can indeed get close to Mila but you can't have her... That's my goal Aroon, I want to torture your mind twice as much as I feel... But my actions hurt my best friend... Mila forgive my carelessness." Fisa Speaks.

" Sister Fisa.. I never asked Brother Aroon to love me, nor did I ever think of disturbing your household, I am innocent in this matter Brother, but why could you do all this to me? I didn't expect this from you Brother, you're a friend who's been my brother, you hurt me Brother, even Brother almost made my future son go away." Mila. He remembered when He felt pain in his stomach and when Aroon said He was bleeding. She believes something happened to the baby. But God still protects him.

" I'm sorry Mil, I'm sorry for my selfishness." Fisa's holding Mila's hand.

" I can forgive you Brother but our relationship can't be what it used to be, I can't forget what you've done to my family." Mila Sahut.

" Let me try to restore our friendship." Fisa.

Fisa was approaching Aroon. He wiped his tears and looked at Aroon with his sorrow.

" Aroons....Ii'm sorry... If we can't be together, I'm willing to let you go now, let me find my own happiness and so can you, find your happiness and find a good life partner for you." Fisa Speaks.

" I'll give it to Fis, I don't want to hurt your heart too long I'll let you go, wait for divorce from me and find happiness with the one who loves you." Aroon.

" Sister Des, I'm sorry for my carelessness that I almost eliminated your source of happiness, once again forgive me.... I'm ready if you send me to jail right now to account for what I did, brother." Fisa said clenching both of her hands.

" I forgive you but from now on stay away from my family." Imran.

" Thank you, Mila, thank you for saying goodbye." Fisa looked at Mila.

" Brave heart." Mila Sahut.

Fisa exited Mila's room with a broken feeling. Not only did he lose his love, he also lost his best friend. A friend whom he considers to be his sister. Fisa wiped her tears and walked out of the hospital.

Inside the room Imran was staring at Aroon.

" Are you really going to divorce Mila?" Ask Imran.

" Yes.." Aroon.

" Well I appreciate your decision, I pray you get a better woman than him." Imran said patting Aroon on the shoulder.

" I won't marry again, I'll be like Papa Shiv protecting the woman I love from afar." Aroon.

" What do you mean?" Ask Imran.

Aroon approached Mila. He sat in the chair that Fisa was sitting on.

" Don't be like that Brother, look for your own happiness, I'm sure you'll find your happiness, maybe now is just the time that's not right." Mila.

" By seeing you happy I'm happy Mil, my happiness is with you." Aroon.

Mila looked towards Imran. She felt bad for her husband.

" Iran... Mila." Calling Aroon made the two of them stare towards Aroon.

" Yes." Yeah." Imran and Mila together.

" Let me regard your son as my son too, let him call me Papa." Aroon said expectantly.

Mila looked at Imran as if asking for an answer from Imran.

" I will love and take care of your children as I take care of my own son, Mila... My heart has died because I have not received your love in return, I have tried to love another woman but I cannot, in my heart only be engraved with your name, so it is impossible for me to marry again let alone have a child, for that I beg you to let me be Papa for your children later, I promise I will not disturb your household." Aroon.

" Well, Aroon, I'll allow it, consider my son as your son, we'll keep him together, but don't you ever expect to take Mila away from me because Mila will be mine forever." Imran.

" Thank you Ran, I promise to look after and love your son like my son and I won't take Mila away from you, thanks again, can I touch her?" Aroon asked looking at Mila's stomach. Mila nodded her head.

" O Papa's son.... Now you're going to have two dads, there's Papa Aroon here and Daddy Imran there, hopefully you'll accept Papa as your Papa, healthy in there don't bother Mommy.. Just trouble your Papa and Daddy, Papa loves you." Aroon's words touched Mila's stomach.

" It's not long ago, Lo mode." Cebik Imran brushed off Aroon's hand.

" Yes very stingy." Aroon.

" Daddy's son must be happy to have two superheroes who will take care of you, Daddy can't wait for your presence dear." Imran said kissing Mila's stomach.

" Don't kiss, I just touched the doank." Aroon Protest.

" Hey Mila my wife, want to say it's up to me donk if Lo will just be my son's Papa not be his husband Mila, how the hell." Imran.

" Oh yeah I forgot, sorry." Aroon's Kekeh.

Mila smilingly looked at the two men who loved her now hugged each other. He feels very happy, hopefully all this is a good start to the relationship.

TBC......

For honorable readers, after Mila gave birth to the author will instead tell the story of Aroon who lived a life like his adoptive Papa. He will serve the duty of being a Papa to the children of Mila and Imran.

How's story? Will Aroon one day get a life partner who makes Aroon erase Mila's name from his heart? Or will Aroon be widowed forever? Follow the story.....

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