She's my Ex-husband

She's my Ex-husband
58 DMS


Tortured longing, that's what Elgar is feeling right now. Since his departure to Malaysia 10 days ago, to this day, his H-1 marriage to Mila, they have never met at all. He thinks he can make a video call with Mila, in fact the woman's phone is always held by Saga.


"Said Grandma same Oma, papa can't video call with mama."


It was always Saga's answer when Elgar asked him to give Mila a cell phone. Reno, the same man, can not be invited to work together, always refused when told to give a cell phone to Mila.


"No dare boss. The big lady said, the boss should not meet or video call with the prospective boss mistress. I'm afraid if I don't obey the words of parents."


If so, Elgar could only resign. The longing already filled his entire inner niche. Her mother tortured her like this.


H-1 Elgar is still in the office. The office atmosphere has been conducive since his return from Malaysia. Surely Adenlah hero here. The man who was shaken up solved the problem of his boss. Without his boss realizing, he was actually also in a phase of heartbreak.


Mila doing home treatment. Ms. Dirga brought in professionals to take care of Mila so that tomorrow is the day H, the aura of her beauty is undeniable.


Mila's online shop remains open despite the owner's big day tomorrow. Now there is Aisya, Billi's older sister who became the admin. She is a young widow who has just divorced because her husband is married again.


"Well, what are his hands and feet?" Saga, the boy is faithfully waiting for his mother who is in care. Although their home is crowded, there are relatives from the village who came and Miko who returned from abroad, Saga wants to nempel Mila mulu. Yes, since his mother and father want to get married, the child does not even want to be far from his mother, he wants to stick to where.


Mila's brother from the village has come, tonight there is a study at his home.


"Dilulurin let me skin his mother." Answer the woman who is rubbing the scrub.


At the same time, Mila's phone rang. Saga, the boy immediately answered the phone from his papa.


"Hallo papa."


Elgar sighed softly, why? because again, it was Saga who answered her call.


"Which mom?"


"Here, next to Saga." Saga answered while looking at her mother. The boy suddenly became the bodyguard of the mother who was always there when and wherever his mother was.


"Why would you like a video call with your mom?"bargained for.


Elgar's eyes instantly sparkled. The offer from Saga feels like rain falling after a long drought.


"I_"


"Can't," cut the Saga quickly.


Elgar cursed in his heart. If it wasn't his son, he would have maki maki. He could be on php.


"Papa can't vcall with mama."


"Please.papa kangen." Elgar tries to take Saga's sympathy. Although he always failed, but he still tried, who knows this time Saga was kind.


Saga sighed. Looks like the boy began to get caught off guard by the whimper of his papa who was like a child asking to buy a snack.


"Can't papa."


"Dear not, papa? Don't you feel sorry for your mom?"


"Once again the treatment, the face is stretched, so can't talk."


"Masker means?" elgar Correction.


Saga chuckled while covering her mouth with a palm. "Yes, Saga's wrong."


Mila who was next to Saga could only hold back a laugh. He misses Elgar, too. But he just resigned. When the parents suggested him to the pingitan, he said yes. Trying to take the positive side. Like people who are fasting, food can also feel good when breaking. As well as the pingitan, the longing that piles up, will be evaporated when they are legal to become husband and wife later. And that day, it will be a great day, because two people who long for each other, finally met.


It's not the photo Elgar wanted. But at least, it's better. He could see what Mila was doing right now. That way, the feeling of longing can be a little treated.


"All right."


Saga turns off calls. He pointed the camera at Mila and captured the picture. Not for long, he immediately sent it to his papa.


Elgar, the man glared at the photo Saga sent. She thought Mila's pretty face would adorn her phone screen, apparently oh it turns out.


Saga laughed giggling. He just sent a photo of his mama's covered legs.


"SAGA!," cried Elgar frustrated. His son began to be smart.


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Elgar stared at the reflection of himself in the mirror. With a white coat, he looks so handsome and handsome. At the age of 36 years, Elgar is increasingly looking handsome and mature. Actually, he did not want to wear traditional clothes during the contract, but because of the coercion of his mother, he was forced to follow.


The clock stuck on the wall of the hotel room. It's 9 o'clock more, that means less than 1 hour, he and Mila will be legally husband and wife.


Tok tok tok tok


After a knock, the door opened from outside. Miss Dirga enters Elgar's room. The middle-aged woman looked beautiful with a dusty pink kebaya dress. He approached his son with a smile.


"What a lovely mom's son this morning." Praise him while tidying up Elgar's body. He remembered the marriage of Elgar and Salsa long ago. Elgar's face was clearly not as happy as it was today.


"Is he ready?"


"Udah dong Ma."


"Nerves right?"


"Three times Ma. It's not so." Elgar chuckles to remember this for the third time he is married.


"Now I can say no. Later on it's time, know tau trembling and forget again," ledek Bu Dirga.


"Hahaha.hopefully not."


The show was almost started, Elgar and his mother came out of the hotel room to the ballroom right by ijab kabul.


Dirga's mother led Elgar to the place of Ijab kabul. It was true what her mother said. Although this was the third time, he remained nervous while sitting in that sacred seat.


Right now, there was Miko sitting in front of Elgar. Mila's sister looks no less handsome than the groom. He wears after a black suit. Miko's eyes are still red. Because just now, there was a drama of crying between her, her mother and Mila. Of course because the three of them remembered the father who had died. And today, the responsibility of marrying Mila comes down to her.


A few minutes before 10 o'clock, Mila entered the ballroom. She is flanked by Bu Rahmi and Saga. Ms. Rahmi endlessly wiped away the tears. This is Mila's wedding for the second time but with the same person. He can only pray that this time, Mila's marriage is forever, not run aground like it used to be.


Elgar was stunned. Mila is beautiful with a white kebaya and so fitting with her body. And when the bride sat next to him, Elgar's heart beat twice as fast.


"Saga moved aside first yes same grandma," Invite Bu Rahmi while trying to release the hand of Saga on the hands of her mother.


"Don't want to, Saga wants to stay next to mama." The boy refused, and he tightened his grip.


Mila rubbed Saga's head slowly, smiling as she said softly. "Saga went back with Grandma and Oma."


With a heavy heart, Saga nodded. Slowly he let go of his hand from Mila. Ms. Rahmi led him back, sitting between him and Ms. Dirga.


Elgar and Mila, the eyes of the two clashed together for a few seconds. The longing that had arisen made the two of them not want to stop staring. Until the voice of Deheman resuscitated the two. With the same face flushed, Elgar and Mila immediately lowered their heads.