She's my Ex-husband
68 DMS

Mila sat on the bed staring at the test pack in her hand. Not even 3 weeks married, yes pregnant. Although it used to fit Saga also spit out the process, discharged KB immediately pregnant, but now, it seems he is not sure. Moreover, there was no sign of pregnancy on him. He was already 2 days late from his menstrual period. But she's not sure she's pregnant. It may be late for the month because it is too tired.

"What's that?" Ask Elgar who just entered the room. He just came out of the toilet. Actually he felt the hassles at home Mila because there was only one bathroom, and it was located in the back, near the kitchen. Want to talk to Mila, afraid of misunderstanding and thought not to want to live here.

"Mom give me this." Mila showed a test pack in her hand.

"What are you pregnant?"

"Don't know. The marriage was not even 3 weeks, she was already pregnant." Mila raised her legs on the bed and leaned against the head of the bed.

"Who knows so. Check it out in the morning." Elgar went up to the bed and sat down next to Mila.

"When not how?"

"Yes make it again, it's a bother." Elgar with his comfort. "What now to do again, hayuk." He said while raising one eyebrow and embracing Mila.

"Tonight is a holiday." Mila put away Elgar's hand which was wrapped around her back. "I'm really tired of coming home from Korea. I want to sleep tonight." Mila arranged the pillow, spread her body and closed her eyes.

Since marrying Elgar, her sleeping hours have been completely cut off. He who usually sleeps 6-7 hours a night, now only half of it.

Elgar pulled the blanket, covered Mila's body to the chest and got out of bed.

"Where are you going?" she asked Mila, looking at Elgar.

"I'm afraid I'm staying." Elgar chuckled while gelding. "Just take the laptop." Elgar took the laptop on the table and went back up to the bed.

Mila shifted her body closer to Elgar and hugged the waist of the man who was sitting. Elgar wants to post an abandoned job for nearly 3 weeks on leave.

Elgar focused on the laptop, occasionally rubbing his hands gently on Mila's head.

"Not sleeping yank?" Elgar felt Mila who was still agitated.

"I can't sleep, I want to hug you."

Elgar smiled at Mila's words. It feels happy when Mila needs it like this. She's more spoiled if Mila's like this rather than being too independent.

Elgar closed his laptop, put it on the nightstand and laid down next to Mila. Get in the same blanket, grab Mila's shoulder and hold her in the chest. This is what Mila wanted from earlier. It felt very comfortable and soothing while in Elgar's arms.

"Yank."

"Hem.."

"Can't be, if you call me not El."

"Continue what? papa is that, like Saga?"

"Other."

"What?"

"Dear, love, beb, honey." Elgar made a choice.

"Then, like a date."

"The courtship is not shy, the time is halal even embarrassed." Elgar clucked while gelding. This is what the world calls upside down. The one who is dating just call her mom papa, father mother, who is already married even embarrassed.

"I'm calling you Bang?"

"So, like a fried rice vendor, it's called Bang."

Mila chuckles softly. Suddenly he remembered Bang Somat, a fried rice seller who often passed in front of the house. It used to be the beginning of the early move, often given free because of Bang Somat who has a crush on Bu Rahmi.

"That's not the concept either. Yes, if so."

"Otherwise Mas, ogah. Dah Kayak Mas aja self-service officer. Don't want to ah."

Mila gave a rough breath. It's not Elgar's name if it's taken for granted. He would want to win by himself, it's been like that a long time.

"How is hubby?" advice Elgar.

"Nextension, ribet, less simple. If I call Hab, I guess the lizard again."

"Chicak?" Elgar scratched his head.

"Yes, I'm like a lizard again eating. Hap, get arrested." Mila deliberately doubted that Elgar understood.

"It doesn't have to be Hab either." Elgar tetiba is upset. "Can't Bi."

"Yeah so wear first thought, over. Call Bi Yank? yank, yank, what's diem?"

Elgar watched Mila's face, as she was already asleep, from her closed eyes and regular breathing. Yahhh.

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Morning Mila had already gotten terror from her in-laws. The middle-aged woman called at 9 a.m. Mila was sure she would want to ask the results of the test pack.

"Where's the outcome?"

As Mila expected, that was the opening sentence that Ms. Dirga said. Short, but the effect is amazing.

"Ma, sorry Ma. This morning Mila forgot. If checked at this hour, fear is not accurate. So tomorrow morning, Mah. Mila will directly photoin the results and send to Mama."

Ms. Dirga was silent, making Mila feel guilty. He should have tested it this morning, nothing to lose. Mila didn't forget. He was deliberately backwards, fearing that the test pack could not detect pregnancy if it was too early. But he was impressed that he ignored the orders of his in-laws. Moreover, Ms. Dirga has bothered to buy a test pack for him.

"Well, once again Mila apologized. Last night, continued straight to take care of Saga school, not to mention El started work today." Mila reasoned. I hope his parents-in-law are not angry.

"Yes, no papa. Don't feel guilty. Maybe my mom is too rushed, so pengennnnya soon get happy news."

Mila agrees too. Her in-laws were too in a hurry.

"Tomorrow Mila promises to cheat. I hope it's positive, Ma."

"Aamiin's."

Mila breathed a sigh of relief as the phone closed. At least Ms. Dirga wasn't angry with him. Hopefully tomorrow there will be a good result.

Mila re-recorded the order dionline shopya. From the morning she and Aisyah were busy answering the customer chat. After dzuhur later they had to start packing the items to be taken by the expedition.

"Mbak Aisyah, I think Mila should go for a while. I have to go to El's office for lunch. Again spoiled fashion him, ask for lunch." Mila said with a light laugh.

"As long as it is still possible and reasonable, follow the request. It also brings rewards to us. A man like Elgar is a thousand and one. Handsome, well-established and can't see, it's very dear to you. Which I think is usually the inceran pelakor."

Mila gave Aisha a speech in her heart. But keeping an Elgar 24 hours is also impossible. He could only pray that Elgar could always keep a heart for him.

Seeing Mila's suddenly moody face, Aisyah felt guilty.

"I'm sorry Mil, it's not gonna scare you. She just reminds me of being a fellow woman. Ma'am already knows what it feels like to have her husband taken by the actor. Hope you and Elgar are always happy. It's enough to feel it."

Mila approached Aisyah whose eyes were glazed with glass. "Prophe mbak. Mila is sure that Aisyah will be able to change for the better."

Aisyah does not agree. At this time he is not looking for a replacement or re-build the household. The insults in-laws and her husband who always met her barren made her not dare to return home.3 years Aisyah married, but during that time, she has not been blessed with baby.

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Reno immediately hit the gas after lowering Mila in front of the office. He had to rush to pick up Saga from school.

Mila was suddenly nervous when she set foot in the SE Corp building. Remembering Nora's insults cs that time made Mila a little anxious. There may be many other Nora Nora in this office.

Mila smiled at anyone she met at the lobby. Everyone greeted and smiled at him. But no one knows that smile is sincere or modal.

Upon entering Elgar's room, Elgar's secretary Dina tells him that at this time, Elgar is meeting with one of the important clients in his room. Not wanting to disturb, Mila left the food on Dina's desk and went to the toilet.

"See Mila at the office?"

"Yes look."

In the toilet cubicle, Mila overhears the conversation of employees who seem to be talking about it.

"Currently, I'm like a big boss now. Mentang mentang married the boss he became belagu. She used to be an office girl."

"Do you know him first?"

"Not knowing, just knowing. I used to work in the Dirgantara group."

"But it's really pretty Mila. Mr. Elgar's ass is crazy about him. Until she left Bu Salsa for him."

"But as beautiful as she is, still not comparable ma Bu Salsa. The style is clearly losing levels. Salsa ma'am was rich from orok. All the stuff is branded, the style is classy. Lha the Mila, she's a dick, just an ex-ob, who knows branded goods. If compared to Miss Salsa. Like Miss Salsa salmon, she's a catfish."

The woman's words were immediately greeted with laughter by her friend.

Mila cut the end of her dress. He can't just shut up, has to teach the woman outside that lesson until it gets mental.