She's my Husband
SUSPECTING SOMEONE

Mila threw her body on the sofa while wiping the sweat on her forehead. His breathing seemed to be severed from exhaustion. But all tired as if lost when Elgar stood in front of him while thrusting a glass of water.

With an expanding smile, Mila received the glass and immediately gulped down the contents.

Elgar was no different. The man also looks tired. He took off his sweaty shirt and sat bare-chested beside Mila.

"Racid?" Ask Elgar.

Mila nodded as she placed an empty glass on the table in front of her.

Today, the two of them were busy changing the order of the apartment. Elgar wants Mila to set her own accord. They also removed all the items from Mila's former apartment, although the rent was not yet exhausted.

Elgar pulled Mila's shoulder gently so that the beautiful woman's head was leaning against her. The smell of sweat mixed with perfume makes the impression of masculine Elgar increasingly out. And that makes Mila never tired of inhaling the scent of her husband and playing his naughty finger on Elgar's chest.

Mila stared at the empty wall before her. If only they had a wedding photo, it would be beautiful if the photo was displayed there.

"What are you thinking?" Elgar asked who realized that Mila was looking at the wall with a different look.

"It would be beautiful if our wedding photos were there." Mila pointed her chin towards the empty wall before them.

Elgar smiled and kissed Mila. A small hope, and he will definitely grant it soon.

"Tomorrow, I'll get people to take care of our marriage filing papers to KUA." Elgar.

Mila looked up to look at Elgar.

"But we haven't got El's blessing."

"With or without blessing, we will still formalize our marriage."

"B_"

Elgar put the teardrop on Mila's lips as she was about to speak.

"Nothing but a tapian. The faster the better. I'm afraid your belly will grow if we don't open the wedding right away. Although I want to have children, but I don't want my bride fat at the reception."

Mila's eyes immediately glared. Her husband is halu. Not yet she was pregnant, but her husband had imagined her stomach was enlarged.

"Do we need a reception?" Ask Mila.

Elgar smiled as he pulled up Mila's cheek.

"Of course it is necessary. Marriage as much as possible once in a lifetime. If not now, when will we be kings and queens a day."

Mila smile. True also said Elgar, he actually also wanted to feel the queen of a day like everyone else. Joining together with loved ones. Wearing a beautiful wedding dress, and witnessed by their parents and relatives.

"What's your dream wedding like?" Elgar wants to make Mila's dream come true.

"Actually, I want to get married in El's village. Put up a wedding tent in the yard. Inviting neighbors and all relatives. Since I was a child, I loved seeing the traditional procession of meeting brides in my village. I always imagined when I grow up, I'm in that position."

"It's stupid." Elgar's lips. "So that little Mila's dream, still holds true today?"

Mila chuckled while nodding. It may sound very simple for an Elgar who might be able to rent a hotel or building ballroom. But this is a dream. Little Mila's dream that has not been fulfilled until now.

"You know El, in my village, we'll take on royong to prepare everything we need if there's a neighbor who wants to visit. One week before H day, everyone's getting busy."

Elgar again chuckles. Why ask a neighbor for help if he can afford to hire the services of WO. But this is Mila's dream. And he wants to make it happen.

"So, we got married in the village?"

"You agree El?" Tanya Mila was enthusiastic.

Elgar nodded. "Whatever it is you are happy."

"Thank you." Mila said as she hugged Elgar tightly and kissed him on the cheek many times.

Elgar pressed his lips forward, gesturing for Mila to kiss him. Of course it was with great pleasure that Mila kissed him. The initially soft kiss, the longer the deeper and more demanding. The body that was still sweating from being tired of shifting the sofa and moving things, heated up again. Chest turbulence increases as the hand begins to spiral out of control and moves in search of something to like. But the moment was suddenly damaged by the ringing of the mobile phone that shrieked. No doubt Elgar immediately cursed and grabbed a flat object next to him.

"Who?"

"A man who's never let me calm down in his entire life." Elgar answered with a sigh.

Mila curled her forehead at the elusive answer.

Without thinking twice, Elgar immediately pressed the red button. But a few seconds later, a message came in from Devan. The man sent a car driver who kidnapped Mila that day. But Elgar seemed uninterested even though since yesterday Devan kept urging him to report to the police. The man was even ready to be a witness.

It's not that I won't report it and let the bastard loose. Elgar just didn't want his papa name stuck. If that happens, the name of the company is also bad. Even the worst thing, his father could be imprisoned. No, he doesn't want to. He doesn't want his father's old age to be spent in prison. So Elgar decided not to prolong the matter.

"What's El?" Tanya Mila who saw the look on Elgar's face turned turbid.

"Devan forced me to report the case yesterday." Elgar answered while breathing heavily.

Mila could not comment, she just hugged Elgar and leaned her head in the field of the husband.

"sorry. It's not that I don't want to do justice for you. But I'm just scared, scared that my papa is behind it."

Mila turned her face and looked at Elgar.

"Don't conclude too soon." Mila.

"But no one else can be suspected." Elgar replied weakly while staring at the sky of the apartment.

"El.." -...."

"Hem." Elgar looked down and looked at Mila.

"Do you know where Mr. Bas is right now? Is he still in Borneo?" The last news that Mila heard, the man was transferred to Kalimantan.

"Why are you asking about him?"

"The boss of the thugs recognized me El. And look her eyes___" Mila hesitated to say it. "Like Mr. Bus."

Elgar immediately glared and straightened his body.

"The posture of the body is not the same. Yesterday's man looked thinner. And one more thing, he also changed his voice. His voice was like it was made big. That means, he's afraid I'll recognize him. And it can be concluded, if I might have known him."

"Are you sure?" Elgar asked as he looked at both of Mila's beads and held onto her shoulders.

"Not so sure either. Because his body is thin and not Pak Bas in Kalimantan?"

Elgar shook his head, leaving Mila confused.

"He's not in Borneo. Actually I fired him disrespectfully, not transferred to Kalimantan."

Mila's eyes immediately glared. "But, why is it rumored that he's being transferred?"

"It was deliberately made that way so as not to cause prolonged gossip."

"So she's probably on _"

"Makarta. He's probably in Jakarta." Cut Elgar.

"But how does he know our relationship?"

"I think he's been stalking you a lot. It might even be an accident back then, when you were dragged down by a motorcycle, it was."

Mila closed her gaping mouth. It still feels unbelievable if a Pak Bas revenge is so great on him and Elgar for being fired.

Elgar took a cell phone to contact someone. He told someone to find out about the whereabouts and photos of the latest Pak Bas. What is possible if now, Mr. Bas is indeed thinner than the time he worked in Dirgantara group.

"I'll investigate the case. If he really did, to the end of the world, I wouldn't let him go." Furious Elgar while clenching both his hands.