She's my Ex-husband
66 DMS

Because of Elgar who craved, Mila resigned to be overturned overnight. Regretting he promised to obey how many steps Elgar wanted. The man's stamina was incredible, making Mila really wrong. Luckily the honeymoon to Bali was canceled, otherwise, two days and two nights in the room with Elgar, out he could not walk.

Mila opened her eyes slowly. His bone is like a crumble. The core part feels a little bit pained. The body that feels weak makes him want to sleep all day. But considering he was at home in-laws, it was impossible to be lazy.

Mila took the phone that was in the nightstand. His eyes were round to see if it was 6 more. Hunt him down to run to the bathroom. Ignore sensitive areas that feel sore and shower immediately.

Because it was noon, he could not dry his hair. Wearing only thin powder and lipstick, she immediately exited the room.

Mila ran quickly towards the kitchen. His steps stopped when he saw that Bu Dirga was already in the kitchen with two art people. The middle-aged woman was seen tasting soup that was still on the stove.

"Pa, morning." Sapa Mila hesitated. Let's hope his first morning at home doesn't get a scolding. He has often heard stories about cruel in-laws, hopefully this time he was not scolded out in front of the art because of the bad luck.

"Have you woken up Mil?"

The question sounded like an innuendo in Mila's ear.

"Ma, I'm sorry Ma, Mila's bad luck."

"No problem." Ms. Dirga looks normal, but Mila still feels bad.

Mila approached the art that was peeling onions, intending to help.

"Let me help."

"No madam, let me." Art through with a smile. Mila was confused about what to do. Is this how all women are at home in-laws? inner Mila.

"Mending you see Saga aja, fearing that he has not woken up, will be bad luck," said Bu Dirga.

"I, yes Ma." Mila left the kitchen to Saga's room. At least this is better than being stuck in the kitchen without knowing what to do because everything has been done art.

True to her guess, Saga has not woken up, it seems like the boy is enjoying his new room too much, so lazy to wake up.

With a little drama, Saga finally wants to wake up. Mila helped him get ready and took him down for breakfast.

"Aren't you waiting for papa?" Saga asked as Mila told her to eat right away.

"Papa is still sleeping, Saga has breakfast first," replied Mila who was also preparing to eat as well as Miss Dirga.

Saga, on the sidelines of eating she watched her mother's neck. "Ma, the red coke is more and more."

Mila almost choked on hearing Saga's words. He saw Miss Dirga in front of him, the woman was seen holding back laughter, making Mila even more embarrassed.

Saga got up from sitting, standing next to her mother while researching the red marks as she looked more and more. Mila cursed her own stupidity, because in a hurry, she just took it, and even a dress with a wide neck piece that she wore.

"Why can't you take care of your mom?" The boy snorted in annoyance. "Later tonight mama bobooknya same Saga aja, let Saga take care of mama." Lost his trust in the papa.

Mila just smiled wryly. How could Elgar have let her sleep with Saga.

After breakfast, Mila escorted Saga to the front. On the night there was Reno waiting to take his little boss to school.

Mila first fix the position of her hair, deliberately forward so that the Reno resek does not see the kissmark that meets her neck and chest.

"For boscil and madam boss." Sweep with a big smile while opening the back door for Saga.

"Good in school, hard to learn." Message Mila before Reno closes the car door.

"It looks like there's just been some local rain." Reno whistled while staring at the sky after saying it.

Mila squinted her eyes at Reno. The tone is like satire, but he doesn't understand.

"Wet teroooss." he continued while pulling the steering wheel door hendle.

At this point Mila understood. Reno was satirizing her slightly wet hair.

"Him again really want to cut something." Reno swallowed his hard-earned saliva. Quickly he got in the car. "What's the chopping, huh?" Mila held back the door that Reno was about to close. Smirk lipped Mila making Reno instantly goosebumps disco.

"It's like cutting the driver's pay can be too."

"Peace mistress, kidding." Reno smiled wryly as she raised both of her V-shaped fingers.

"Quick go." Sizzle Mila while glaring.

"Si, si, ready madam boss." Reno's gasps closed the car door as soon as Mila's hand was no longer there. Plugging gas before his salary is really circumcised.

Mila went back into the house. Looking at the art that is cleaning the dining table, there is an intention to help. Honestly, at this house he is still very reluctant and confused about what to do. The image of evil in-laws that often appear in novels makes it confused to have to behave.

"No mistress, let us." Said one of the art when Mila helped him clean the dining table.

"Not what Bi." Regardless of the art ban, Mila brought the leftover breakfast food back to the kitchen. He was confused about what to do anyway.

Arriving in the kitchen, he arrived to the thought of making Elgar coffee. A cup of hot coffee with a slice of sandwich might wake the man up.

Mila boiled water, her hands moved to find a container where to store coffee but difficulties so many closets there.

"Where is Bi?"

"You want to make coffee for sir? Let me do it." An artist named Bik Jum.

Bik Jum smiled while showing where to store coffee, sugar and so on in the kitchen.

"Mrs Salsa is very different. If it's Miss Salsa, where's she stepped in the kitchen, let alone make coffee for you."

"Perhaps because Salsa has been used to being served since childhood Bi, different from me. If I'm the opposite, I like to be awkward when served. That's why I'm confused about what to do here." Mila answered while putting coffee and sugar in the cup.

"Oh yes Bi, I saw that there was a shrimp in the freezer. If you want to cook, little sisain ya. I want to make tempura for Saga, he likes it so much."

"Lha here, Madame Mila is also a pinter cook to?"

"No pinter Bi, it could be." Mila said while pouring boiling water into a cup of coffee and sugar and stirring it.

"Well, it's lucky that Mr. El has a wife like Madame Mila. I'm beautiful, well, considerate, pinter cook anyway. You must really like Madam's cooking."

Mila immediately laughed at hearing it, since when did Elgar like his cooking. "The big one is Bi. That there is cooking I insulted mulu same him. What he said was not good, less creative, kampung_"

Mila's words came to a halt as someone suddenly hugged her from behind. Without looking, Mila knew who did it.

"El, pelein, shame." said Mila as she looked at Elgar's face. His face was flushed with embarrassment at Bik Jum.

"By the way I'm behind, right?" Instead of taking off, Elgar put his chin on Mila's boat.

Bik Jum smiles at the behavior of his employer. When he was with Salsa, he never saw a scene like this. The house feels more alive since there is Saga and Mila here. Not bothering him, he chose to leave the kitchen.

"Bik Jum until you leave," sewot Mila while outlining Elgar's arm that is coiled around his waist.

"The aroma is very fragrant. Coffee makes wife is second to none." Elgar lifted the coffee cup, blew it for a while then sipped a little.

"Want me to get breakfast?" tawar Mila's.

"Bread of nutela."

Mila brought Elgar a dinner shirt. Took the bread, smeared the nutella and handed it to Elgar.

Ms. Dirga who happened to be in the back of the house to care for her plants invited Mila to participate. As much as possible he wants to be able to build closeness with Mila. He really hopes that his daughter-in-law can be left here later, therefore, he wants to be familiar with Mila.

Mila was amazed to see the collection of ornamental plants owned by her in-laws. Although he does not understand about plants, but he is sure if the price is not cheap.

"You like Mil plants?" Ask Ms. Dirga while cleaning the leaves of her ornamental plants.

"No Ma."

"But mama saw a lot of plants in your house."

"Mother who likes plants." Mila answered while looking at her.

"Oh..."

"If you don't like Ma's plants, love Elgar." Ledek Elgar who also went to the back. The man sat down in a chair and enjoyed coffee.

"Can Mila help Ma?" It's not good to see only doang. At least let him have more value in front of the in-laws.

"Can." Ms. Dirga gave her a special liquid-filled spray and wipe, then taught Mila how to clean the leaves.

While Mila was cleaning the leaves, Ms. Dirga took scissors to tidy up her plants.

The back yard of Elgar's house is very beautiful. In addition to many well-kept plants, a clean swimming pool makes for a fresh view.

"If you were, what would you like to nurse Mil?"

"Bush."

Elgar immediately choked on hearing Mila's reply, as well as Miss Dirga, her laughter almost exploded hearing Mila's negative connoted reply.

Mila reflex closed her mouth. His face flushed red, realizing that Elgar and his mother had misunderstood him.

"Whose baby is yank?" Elgar is getting hot flirting. He could no longer hold back his laughter.

"Mom, that's not what I mean." Mila confused to explain. He heard the sound of birds, but did not see them. While he was looking for the bird, Miss Dirga asked, so the word came out.

"What the hell are you thinking?" Elgar teased her again.

Ms. Dirga can only shake the ring to see the behavior of the child and his daughter-in-law.

"Mama's worried you're going to the three of Korea tomorrow."

"Why Ma, El's been out of the country. I don't speak Korean, but El is fluent in English."

"Not that problem."

"Then?"

"Fear Saga's not taking care of you."