She's my Ex-husband
53 DMS

With Reno, Mila and Saga at Elgar's house. Tonight, they came at the invitation of Ms. Dirga. Actually, Ms. Rahmi was also invited, only that the woman could not come because she was not feeling well.

Along the way, Mila repeatedly took a breath and threw it away slowly. He's very nervous at the moment. Especially when the car they were riding entered the yard of Elgar's house, Mila's heart felt racing very fast.

"Ma, let's go down." Said Saga who saw her mother just budging. Not taking off the seatbelt or doing anything.

"Ma." Saga pulled Mila's arm, making her gasp.

"I, yes." Mila answered while removing the seat belt. In his seat, Reno laughed at the pale face of Mila from the middle rearview.

"Please be calm, boss lady. Miss Dirga did not bite, do not be afraid. At most just swallowed alive." Reno laughed softly while Mila glared as she slapped the damn driver on the shoulder with a bag. The bottom of the recek driver, already knew his employer was being tense, even dismissed.

Mila checked her appearance again before descending. Tidying up hair, make up and clothes.

"Ma, come on, Saga's hungry." Rengek Saga who was upset because his mother never finished staring at the small mirror in his hand. He's a kid, doesn't know how long a woman's been dancing.

"Yes dear." Mila put the mirror back in the bag and took Saga down.

At the door, Elgar was waiting for him. The man looked very handsome in a casual dress.

While leading Saga and carrying a box of cookies, Mila walks towards the terrace of Elgar's house. Memories of the past again disturbed his mind. At that time, he and Elgar came to ask for blessing, unfortunately, they did not get the blessing.

Elgar approached the two. His gaze continued to be on Mila who was so beautiful tonight. Knee-length dress in black that contrasts with her skin, making Mila look very charming.

Saga grabs Elgar's hand and kisses him.

"Aren't you?" Elgar thrusts his hand in front of Mila.

"It's not time yet." Elgar laughed at Mila's reply.

"What's eagle?" Elgar pointed his chin towards the box that Mila was carrying.

"My cake and my mother."

"Wahhh, it must be delicious. Come on in."

With the position of Saga in the middle, Elgar and Mila equally hold the hand of Saga. They entered Elgar's house and headed straight for the dining table that already looked full of appetizing dishes.

Ms. Dirga who came out of the kitchen smiled to see her granddaughter and her former candidate coming. But he didn't see his candidate for the besi.

"Aun's granddaughter has come?"

"Mom." Saga let go of her papa mama's hand and immediately ran to meet Ms. Dirga. After the boy had salim, Ms. Dirga immediately kissed him on both cheeks and forehead.

With her heart pounding, Mila approached Ms. Dirga and kissed her hand.

"This is a note from Mom. Sorry, he couldn't come because he was sick." Mila held out a box of cookies to Ms. Dirga.

"Thank you, there shouldn't be any trouble like this." He received the box from Mila with a smile. "May Ms. Rahmi be healthy soon."

Ms. Dirga's smile made Mila's tension melt a little.

"Aamiin's."

Next they went to the dining table. Saga who is hungry, can't wait to eat soon. The boy looks very hungry, inversely proportional to Mila who is not so tasteful because of nervous in front of Miss Dirga.

Ms. Dirga added a piece of teriyaki salmon to Saga's plate. "Eat a lot, let's spit big."

"Thank you Oma."

Elgar kept staring at Mila. He felt that Mila was not enjoying her food. Just now he was about to add a side dish to Mila's plate, Ms. Dirga had already done it. The middle-aged woman put a piece of meat on Mila's plate.

"You also eat a lot, take care of your health."

"Thank you."

Elgar smiled to see it. This is what he dreamed, his mother and Mila could get along.

They continued eating while occasionally talking about the concept of marriage. Ms. Dirga looks very enthusiastic, while Mila more just agree what she wants her future father-in-law. Starting from ballroom, cathering, even wedding themes. But the dress business, the preweding photos and the invitation, Miss Dirga handed over completely to Mila and Elgar.

"Saga is also Oma. Saga wants mom and dad to get married so Saga can stay together, not split kayak now," Saga nenimpali.

"Surely dong. We'll live together here."

Hearing Bi Dirga's words, suddenly Mila had difficulty swallowing food. Mila's main goal back to Jakarta was to accompany her mother. A few days ago, he called Miko. The two agreed that Mila would stay there until Miko finished her education and returned to Jakarta.

"What's wrong?" Elgar could read Mila's face turning murky.

"Nothing's wrong." Mila didn't want to talk about this in front of Miss Dirga. Maybe he better talk to Elgar first.

After eating, they continued to talk. But more listening to Saga chattering tells about her activities at school. And when they were about to go home, the rain fell very heavy and accompanied by pertir.

"You better stay here tonight, bargained Ms. Dirga. Elgar certainly immediately heard it. Unlike Mila, she worries about her mother being alone at home.

"We better go home. My mother is alone at home."

They waited until the rain stopped. Tonight, the weather seems to be unfriendly. Heavy rain accompanied by wind and lightning must make anyone reluctant to go out, because the road is sure to flood.

"Ma, sleepy." Saga started whining.

"Yes, we went to papa Yuk's room." Elgar was about to hold Saga but the boy refused.

"Wants the same mom. Saga wants to be hugged by mama and read a fairy tale."

"Yes, Saga fell asleep in my mama's seat here." Mila patted her thigh.

"Mil, what the hell. Saga will not be comfortable sleeping in a gini sofa. Let's just get in my room."

"El..," sizzled Mila. "Don't be weird, we're not married yet."

"What's so weird? Your mind is too dirty."

Mila was whining in the face of her dirty mind.

"Just sleepurin Saga doang, do not want to do anything. The door's open. There's Saga, but when you want to do something."

Saga looked at her mom and dad who were speeding up.

"Come on, Saga is sleepy."

Elgar held Saga. "Come, pity Saga is so sleepy."

With a forced step, Mila finally followed Elgar's steps. Saga is already sleepy heavy, certainly will not be long put to sleep. After that he was able to get out of Elgar's room immediately.

Mila looked around Elgar's room. Spacious, clean and neat. Maybe because there is art so it can be like this. Mila still remembers what Elgar used to be lazy. What you always ask to take, ask to be served. Elgar, a man who would rather use his mouth than his hands. The government handyman, such is the nickname that Mila used to embed.

Elgar dropped Saga on the bed.

"You were cheated on by mama while she was reading a fairy tale."

Again, Mila had to go up to the bed. But suddenly, his mind if because of the shadow of Elgar and Salsa who do husband and wife relationship in this bed.

"Why you?" ask Elgar.

"Well, no." Mila tried to hide her discomfort. He who has memorized some fairy tales, no need for books at a time like this. He hugged Saga while rubbing her back. His lips began to chant the fairy tale of the deer he memorized.

"Papa here." Saga asked her father, who was sitting on the side of the bed, to go up and lie down next to her.

Mila seems to object, but an opportunity like this won't come twice, and Elgar won't let her go.

"Wouldn't I do anything, it's very sad," said Elgar slowly.

Mila showed her fists in front of Elgar. Remind him not to be of any kind.

"What a hell of a candidate for my bini. I'm ah, I'm breaking it." Elgar rubbed slowly Saga's head and closed his eyes, pura pura sleeping so that Mila did not come out of her fangs.