She's my Ex-husband
DMS 69'S

No matter how good we are, not everyone will like us. There must be one or two or even many who do not like it. Maybe it was all because of envy.

Who is not hot if denigrated and compared with ex-wife husband. Mila is no exception, her hands clenched ready to serve the people out there.

Mila fixed her clothes, with a charming smile, she came out of the toilet room.

Pyars

So surprised to see the reflection of the person being talked about from the mirror, the compact powder in the hand of a woman fell and broke. Mila remembered remembering forgetting her face. But if it's true that he used to work in Dirgantara group, maybe he had met.

The two women standing in front of the sink turned around and greeted Mila.

"The Miss."

"Jiang." Mila replied with a sweet smile and approached them. Not yet the time he showed fangs, a little stale base might be able to make them heart gymnastics.

"So if I'm not mistaken, there's a former Aerospace Group employee who knows me, you or you?" Mila pointed at the two people in turn.

"In, she's Mom." A woman pointed at her friend for fear of trouble. Cih, it's been seen if an unfaithful friend. Make friends when happy, but if it is difficult, you want to raise your hand.

"Oh.you." Mila saw the id card hanging from the woman's neck. "Fani sabiya, so that's your name?"

The woman nodded in fear. His face pias, his body looks trembling. It was certain that his heart was beating fast at this moment.

"I'm not afraid, I don't eat people, I don't want to, just calm down" Ledek Mila touched the shoulder of the woman who was shorter than him.

"I don't expect to be whiny, just as OG can be recognized by the staff. Also famous for me at that time." Mila smiled pongah, while Fani gulped with difficulty.

"Maybe it's because I'm beautiful?" Mila laughed lightly again while watching her appearance reflected in the large front of the sink. "Until Mr. Elgar was captivated by me. He had a crush on her a lot at that time. It is common knowledge if he is the most handsome man in the Dirgantara group, the subsidiary owner of the company as well. Which woman tries who does not clamps with charm. Don't include you?" Mila smiled sinisterly while touching Fani's chest with her index finger.

"A single OG can defeat hundreds of female staff in the Dirgantara group. I think I deserve an award. Oh, god, I forgot." Mila patted her own eel. "You have already won, so his wife is Mr. Elgar." Mila deliberately emphasized the word so that they would know who she was now. He is no longer an OG that can be denigrated. But whatever the profession, it should not actually be denigrated.

Mila opened the bag, picked up the expensive perfume that Bu Dirga bought for the rest of the time. He is not a person who likes luxury let alone show off, but the two people in it must be taught a lesson so that it gets mental.

"Can you read it?" Mila showed me her perfume brand. Squirting a bit of Fani and Luna's shirt. "This smells like expensive perfume. Who might not buy even with your salary 3 months."

Mila grumbled in her heart. This was definitely not him, acting arrogant like that was not easy. He really needs to get out of his comfort zone.

"Have you not been married yet?"

"U, it's Mom." Fani and her friend Luna answered.

"Do you have children?"

"Udah."

"Not yet."

Fani answered already, while Luna has not.

Mila turned her gaze from the mirror towards Fani. Look from top to bottom at the woman's appearance.

"Here it is."

Mila pulls Fani's arm, asking her to stand parallel to the mirror.

"We have the same child. But really different yes, my body is still slim, singset, you really spit where." Mila ejek while laughing, while Fani looked very upset.

"Why, get angry like that?" Mila started showing her fangs. His smile disappeared somewhere. The base is finished, tired also turned out to be arrogant, not in accordance with conscience. "That's also what I felt when you wanted me to be with Salsa. What did you say, catfish?" Mila clucked in annoyance.

"Ma, sorry Mom."

Mila pulled the tip of her lips while scaping. "If all problems can be solved with an apology, it's really good to be alive." Mila looked at the two women.

At the same time, two women entered the toilet. The woman who was initially laughing was immediately able to see the fierce face of Mila and her two colleagues who were pale plus trembling. Even though they don't know the problem, they believe something is going on here. Suddenly the atmosphere of the toilet became horror. The two men were silent on the spot.

"What do you want to do here, whether you want to poop or poop?" Mila rebuked the two women who had just entered.

"Sa, excuse me, ma'am." Luna intends to run away but Mila first blocks her arm.

"Why didn't I see you go into the bathroom? You're here only to ghibahin me or poop? It's work hours. Companies can lose if they hire human beings like you. I think that Miss Salsa you're referring to will also agree if I kick you out of this company."

"Mother, sorry Ma. Please don't fire us." Luna clenched her palms together in the chest. His eyes were glassy, it would soon rain if Mila snapped at him once more.

"Fani Sabiya, Luna azzahra." Mila read their id card. Ready to get SP from your boss."

Mila tidied her hair and walked towards the exit. But before pulling the handle, he turned his head back, making the two women had risen like seeing a ghost.

"Before you go out, clean up your powdery splinters that litter the toilet floor." Mila pointed her chin around their feet. "And don't forget, clean your heart so that the innate is not always envious of people. If you feel less, fix yourself, don't even envy." After saying that, he came out.

With an annoyed face, Mila headed for Elgar's room. Luckily the guest inside had already gone home, so she could go straight in to give her husband lunch.

"Finally came too, already missed," said Elgar teasingly.

"What are the lapers?" Mila placed the food on Elgar's table with an annoyed face that had not been hundred percent gone. Seeing her husband pat her on the thigh, she understood if told to sit on his lap.

Mila sat on Elgar's lap while looking at the lap top that was still on. "Not finished?"

"A little bit more" said Elgar with focused eyes staring at lap top.

Mila sat on her side hugging Elgar's waist and leaned her head against the sandareble field. After tired of angry anger, want to find comfort there.

"Why, is bete his face?" asked Elgar who was looking down, watching the silent look on the woman's face.

"El, can you not, if from now on, the requirements for applying for a job are changed?"

Elgar frowned, confused by what Mila was talking about.

"Why the hell, the terms of applying for the job are often embellished, attractive appearance? Doesn't look attractive want to get a job? Want also times, all need money need to eat. It should be yes, the condition is good-hearted, does not like ghibah and does not have envious disease. Free good looking if his heart is rotten." Mila said it.

Elgar scratched his head. When I arrived to discuss the matter, what is this?

"What the hell is it?"

Mila then told Elgar the incident in the toilet. They promised to be open to each other. Whatever the case, we will talk about it together.

"Let Aden solve this problem, you calm down." Elgar kissed Mila on the forehead and then smeared her lips.

"El, no." Mila brushed off Elgar's hand that was starting to creep up on him. "It's the office."

"Don't you used to steal a chance like this." Elgar rolled one eye. Both of them were equally smiling when they remembered the past. Mila was still an OG. And every woman who delivers coffee, Elgar will always ask for a moment of romance. And if rejected, it can be a no-brainer.

"El..if anyone sees how?" Mila stared at the unlocked door, afraid that someone would come in.

"Who wants to go in must have hit the door first, do not worry. No one dared to come here." Elgar dropped the zipper on the back of Mila's dress. Pull down until two of his favorite twin mountains appear.

Mila wriggled in a jiggle as Elgar began to mischievously play it. He bit his lower lip so as not to let out a melodious sound that allowed Elgar to want more from the top.

"El. Aren't you hungry?" asked Mila while she was tearing Elgar's hair. Both breaths begin to hunt as the body temperature increases.

"Hunger, want to eat you. Wrong yourself, not given last night."

"Ohh." Mila finally let go when Elgar bit the semeru peak.

Chequelek

Both of them were immediately in the fog to fix Mila's clothes.

"Sh's.." Elgar almost cursed before a shrill voice could be heard.

"Lad..."