She's my Husband
GRIEVING 2

This morning, Mr. Dirga's alm was buried. Many mourners took part in the funeral. Starting from relatives, neighbors, colleagues and some employees of Dirgantara group.

Near the pusara, looks Elgar who wears all-white clothes. Next to him was the mother who was accompanied by Salsa. His fiancee turned out to go straight back to Indonesia when she got the news if her future father-in-law was critical.

Mila, the woman is also present. But he couldn't do much and could only stand on the back row. From afar, he could see how Salsa was holding onto Bu Dirga's hand. The woman also repeatedly appeared to wrap her arms around the shoulders of the future in-laws.

Jealousy is certain. But he could do nothing but be patient and pray. Hopefully one day, he'll be in that position. It would be nice if he could get that close to Miss Dirga.

After the funeral was over, one by one people began to leave the funeral. Devan, the man came over to Mila.

"Let's take me home." The bargain on Mila.

Mila shakes. "I can go home by myself."

"Elgar asked me to take you home."

Mila looked at Elgar. It turns out that the man knew he was coming. Unwilling to make Elgar worry about his safety, Mila nods and follows Devan's steps away from the funeral.

After almost all of them left the cemetery, there was Elgar who was still resting while staring at the headstone that read the name of his father. It felt like a dream, this was too arrived. To be honest, he's not ready to be abandoned by his father. And one thing that made him regret, he had not had time to apologize to his father.

All the way home, Mila didn't say a word. His mind was too busy thinking about Elgar. Seeing that Salsa was in Indonesia, his fear began to loom. However, there was once a sense between the two of them. If Salsa continues to be beside him and provide support at times like this, it does not rule out the possibility of fading taste reappears.

"What are you thinking?" Devan asked who saw Mila's cloudy face.

Mila simply responded with a slit. Afraid of being considered too interfered, Devan chose to remain silent until the car he was driving arrived at the apartment.

"Thank you." Said Mila before descending.

"I'll drive you inside."

"No need."

"I just want to make sure you're okay getting to the apartment."

Not wanting to argue, Mila finally agreed. Devan leads him to his unit doorstep.

"Insured Dev."

"Perform yourself well. Don't open the door."

"Yes, I understand."

Devan couldn't stay there for long because he had to go back to the funeral home. After all, he was still part of the Aerospace family.

...*****...

Counted 4 days Elgar did not return to the apartment. Although several times they sent messages to each other, but still could not eliminate the turmoil and longing in Mila's heart. At the end of this, he was increasingly haunted by the fear of loss.

And tonight, a burly hand arrived coiled around Mila's stomach. He who woke up, immediately smiled as he smelled a very familiar perfume.

Mila turned her body. He stared at the face he missed day and night. Elgar's eyes were closed, the dark circles around his eyes were clear. It is certain that her husband was sleep deprived and was deprived of rest these few days.

Mila raised her body slightly and grabbed Elgar in her chest.

"I miss u." Elgar murmured while pinching his head on Mila's chest and looking for his most comfortable sleeping position.

"I miss u too El." Mila rubbed Elgar's head and kissed the top of his head. Longing for 4 days, finally paid off tonight.

...****************...

"I made you coffee and toast." Said Mila sitting on the bed staring at Elgar.

"Thank you dear." Elgar said while pulling Mila's hand to fall on his body. He then rolled Mila's body aside and hugged her from behind. "I missed you. Let me hug you for a moment." Said Elgar while tightly clutching Mila's body.

"It doesn't matter to me El."

"Something seems to really miss me."Cibir Elgar chuckled. He then began to kiss Mila's neck and neck from behind.

"That's fragrant. You just had a shower?"

"Hum..." Mila replied while nodding.

"Why not bring me. We haven't had a bath together in a long time."

"I'll take another shower if you want."

"Alright, but after this." Elgar suddenly turned over Mila's body. Kissing her lips without aba until Mila immediately glared. But after that, he retorted with joy.

The longing that arouses makes both of them really want each other. Both seem to race to mengemasan pair. Giving a touch of friendly touch as an expression of love and longing.

The originally cold room was suddenly hot and filled with a melodious sound that evoked passion. Love keeps coming out of their lips. So excited, Elgar almost made a red mark on Mila's body. He kissed every inch of the body he admired.

Elgar spurred his movements faster like Mila's will. Made Mila unable to stop screaming and calling Elgar's name. His body seemed to float along with Elgar's beat. Until both of them breezed together when getting an amazingly great release.

The hot activity ended with a soft kiss and a smile on the face of both of them. Then continue with a shower and breakfast.

"Will you come home tonight?" Mila asked as Elgar prepared to return home. Right now, there are still mourners coming. So he still has to be in the funeral home.

"I'll try." Elgar answered while wearing his watch. Mila looked disappointed, making Elgar immediately approach her and kiss her cheek.

"I'm sorry if I'm rarely home by the end of the day."

Mila grabbed Elgar's hand and grabbed it. "It doesn't matter if you have a heart, there's still me. And the only place you're going is El." Mila leaned her head against the field of El. It feels like his longing has not been completely cured. But El has to go again and doesn't know when he's coming home.

"Get yourself good." Said Elgar while peeping the old Mila's forehead.

"You too. Take care of yourself and your heart." Mila said as she melted the palm of her hand on Elgar's chest.

"You're jealous of Salsa?"

Mila nodded.

"I'm not with him. He returned to the US yesterday. He's very busy because he's going to graduation soon."

It feels a little relieved to hear that Salsa has returned to the US.

...****************...

After 7 days of Mr. Dirga's death, they and their families gathered to hear the reading of the will of the deceased. Devan was also there because he was considered the legal guardian of Pink. In addition to the family, of course Jordi the assistant trust was also present.

Mr. Kusno as a lawyer immediately read the will when all had gathered. Which makes Jordi and Pak Kusno happy, there is no face thirsty treasure there. Whether Elgar, Miss Dirga or Devan, no one looks too excited. Even Ms. Dirga seemed still limp and not interested in listening to the contents of her husband's will.

As Jordi said. All shares of Dirgantara group, fell into the hands of Elgar. The house, along with the contents and some cash, became the property of Ms. Dirga. While Pink, he got land, plantations and education savings up to S2.

There was no protest from one person. All accept with legowo what was left by Mr. Dirga. But in addition to the will, Mr. Kusno also issued 3 envelopes. As stated there, Mr. Kusno gave each envelope to the concerned. Pink special color envelope for Pink. Blue for Elgar, and white for Miss Dirga. In addition to the distinguishing colors, the envelope belonging to Ms. Dirga seemed larger than the others.