She's my Ex-husband

She's my Ex-husband
DMS 26'S


Along the way to school, Saga continued to chatter while occasionally singing. He's never been this happy before. School delivered by mom and dad, ahh.


Elgar repeatedly turned his head to the side, where Mila and Saga were sitting. Finally, after 7 years, he was able to find the purpose of his life again. Mila and Saga, those two people are the purpose of his life.


Is this the picture of a happy family, a husband and wife who are children? Maybe if people looked, it would seem so, but in fact, they were just exes. And there are still many problems that are waiting for them behind, especially Elgar who is still in the process of divorce.


"Saga happy to be delivered by papa with mama?" ask Elgar.


"Seneng really dong pah," said Saga.


"Yes, if that's the case, ntar went home to school to be picked up by papa and mama again."


Mila looked at Elgar. Staring at him was sharp because again, the man decided on something without asking for his approval first.


"Horay..."Saga happy. "Then shall we take the road Pah?"


"Can."


"No."


Elgar and Mila said. But unfortunately despite being together, their speech is inversely proportional. The two looked at each other, but a moment later, Mila threw away her face.


"Shit the answer is different?" Saga stared at Mila and Elgar's turn.


Mila looked at Saga with a smile. Touching his head gently while trying to give understanding.


"You have to work, baby, where to go first."


Saga looks sad, but it's better. Saga should not be accustomed to always being with the three. After all, he and Elgar are ex-ex. Besides, going with Elgar would only make him uncomfortable. Just now, the three of them were in a car like this, making him feel like a third person.


"Go away for a minute is not what Mil." Elgar could not bear to see the sad Saga.


"Dear, we will walk after school." Elgar's words made Saga immediately smile happily.


"I'm just an employee, not your boss. Where might I walk the street in work." Mila still refused. He wants to be professional.


"If that's the reason, consider it your job again, make it easy. Work nemenin boss and his son way street." Mila is glaring. It seems only in SE Corp the work of secretaries so very diverse.


Mila didn't want to argue in front of Saga. Not trying to break the good mood of the kid. Choosing silence seems the most appropriate. Silence does not mean agreeing.


After salim to her parents, Saga and Mila get out of the car. When Elgar wanted to come down, Mila prevented him.


"Let me go inside."


"B_"


Mila glared, making Elgar forced to follow the woman's will.


After driving Saga to the gate, Mila returned to the car. It was only the two of them now, and this obviously made Mila uncomfortable.


"Why can't I take Saga in?"


Mila sighed, put on her seatbelt and turned to Elgar.


"The teacher here knows you. I don't want them to know that Saga's your son."


"But why?" Elgar felt unacceptable.


"How about the news about your son's Saga, heard by your mama? I don't want to El, mama you're playing my life with the next Saga." Mila finds out from Aden that Elgar has no children. Suddenly fear haunted him. She was afraid that Ms. Dirga would try to take Saga from her. They're bear people, fighting is obviously hard. Better to find safe.


"What are the ngerecokines?"


Mila fell silent, should she tell Elgar what she was afraid of.


"Mil.."


"I'm afraid your mama will take Saga from me." Mila replied while looking down.


Elgar took a rough breath, took Mila's hand in her lap and held it. "No one will say anything to you like Saga. I guarantee that. We'll always be together forever."


We were? Whatdoes thatmean?


Mila immediately pulled her hand from Elgar's grasp. Bangaimana maybe he got lost and let Elgar hold his hand.


Elgar smiled looking at Mila's expression. He turned back to face and ran his car.


"Let me down at the front," said Mila.


"Why?"


"I don't think you want a big office either because we're going together?"


Elgar confirmed Mila's speech. It was not yet time for him to show his closeness to Mila. The status is still people's husbands. Close to Mila in the light of light will only make Mila considered a laxative and blasphemed by many people. Know for yourself now, the actor has become the main enemy of women, especially the mother mother.


"We don't have to go to the office." Elgar suddenly turned back the other way. Mila until made dumbstruck because of his crazy idea.


"We're going somewhere else."


"See."


Mila showed Elgar her phone.


"You have a meeting in two hours."


"Dam." Excited Elgar while pressing the horn in annoyance. He clucked, forced to find a way back because he had to go back to the office.


Before arriving at the office, Elgar stopped his car in front of a boutique.


"Whenever here?" Mila read the writing in front of the store.


"You think I'll meet in clothes like this." Elgar pulled the chest of the shirt he was wearing.


Mila sighed. He shouldn't have to ask for something as obvious as this, embarrassing.


The two got out of the car and entered a boutique that looked deserted. Maybe because it just opened, it looks like some employees are still vaccinating the room, some are wiping the glass and arranging clothes.


"Good morning." Greet someone from them. "Who are you looking for clothes for?"


"He." Mila pointed to Elgar standing next to her.


"Let's come with me."


"Let my wife choose."


Mila glared at Elgar, calling him wife. But when he wanted to protest, Elgar first pushed his body slowly to follow the store clerk.


"Let's Mom."


Mila smiled at the shop clerk and followed him. Elgar's business, he'll make the calculations.


While Mila was busy picking out clothes, Elgar walked the street to the women's wardrobe. Her eyes were fixed on a simple, knee-length dress attached to a mannequin.


"This is the latest design, sir. Can make an official event, like a party. Can also be added balzer if you want to use work."


Elgar was hooked the first time he saw her. She was sure that the dress would be prettier if Mila wore it.


As for Mila, she's the one who got the suit for Elgar. Unfortunately, the person who was told to try to disappear somewhere. After a long search, he finally found Elgar in front of the cashier's desk.


Why is he there? don't tell me again the cashier's temptation.


Mila snorted bitterly, but a second later when she remembered Elgar was just her ex, she cursed herself. He shouldn't be jealous to see Elgar talking to the cashier.


"Here, try it first." Mila shrugged off the clothes she was carrying.


Elgar accepted it and gave it to the cashier.


"This whole thing."


"Well, haven't you tried yet, what if it doesn't fit?" Mila was about to take back the shirt on the cashier's desk but had her hand held back by Elgar.


"I'm sure it's fitting that you're the one who chooses."


Muru Buru Mila pulled her hand. His heart was pounding because of that touch.


Remember Mila, no baper.


After paying, Elgar headed to the fitting room to change clothes. And sure enough, Mila's choice of clothes felt very fitting when she was wearing.


"It's Mom." The cashier gave the paper bag to Mila.


"What's this?" Mila accepted it and opened the contents.


"From mom's husband."


"Su, husband?"


The cashier nodded.


So this is why he's at the cashier's desk. Why do I even think he's a cashier?


Not long after, Elgar returned with new clothes that Mila had chosen. Muru hurriedly lowered his head as his mind began to uncontrollably, praising Elgar's undeniable charm.


"Official, always bowing so as not to be fascinated." The cashier who overheard a soft laugh, made Mila even more embarrassed. Quickly he got out of the boutique to the car. Elgar laughed lightly and followed her to the car.


"I can't take it." Mila handed back the paper bag barisi shirt.


"Reason?"


"I don't want to accept gifts from people's husbands."


"Suppose it's a gift from the boss, not the man's husband, get it done."


Mila grunts as hell. Why does Elgar always make matters feel simple.