After 11 Years of Marriage

After 11 Years of Marriage
Chapter 23


In a room that was not too wide Mila stared blankly at the ceiling of her room, with a feeling that could not be explained in words.


Mila wept in her silent heart that felt so tight, when she recalled all the words for the spicy words of those who had looked at her one eye.


"What's my fault if I can't be a mother, it's not a contagious disease but why they're low on women like me"


"Why do they behave as if I am a parasite that interferes with their lives" Mila said with sadness.


Mila's tears continued to flow nonstop, Mila also tried to muffle her voice covering her face with a pillow so that Mia did not hear the sound of sobs.


But it was too late without Mila realizing that her sister had witnessed how fragile Mila was at this time.


"You take it easy, brother, I'll try to find justice for you and your dead baby-to-be before you know of his whereabouts. I promise you I will drag Hendra and his family to prostrate themselves under your feet, for they have wrongly thrown away precious gems for a lump of pebbles like that woman" Mia said.


Mia already knew that Diana was not what she seemed, because for several days now she always followed wherever Diana went to dig deeper information. So that she can open the mask of Diana as well as clean her brother's name in the Hendra family. She will try to clean up her brother's image and tell the world that Mila is a normal woman and not a bearer of bad luck as her former mother-in-law always says.


"Hendra I'll make sure you're sorry for the rest of your life" Mia said with eyes filled with the flames of anger.


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In the study, Juna continued to yawn while fiddling with his laptop looking for information that his boss asked for.


Juna frowned as he looked at the man who was Mila's husband and rather the ex-husband of mila. "Wait, isn't that Hendra Riri's brother so he is. Shit, why didn't I know this from the start." Juna felt very foolish not knowing the family intricacies of his own lover.


He quickly contacted his lover no matter the hour that had shown almost morning, for Juna the task given by his boss was very important of any kind.


Lama Juna waited for his call connected to his girlfriend's phone, but the call was not answered by Riri.


Juna did not give up, he continued to make the call repeatedly until finally the connection was connected.


"Honey now tell me who Mila is" When connected with Riri, Juna immediately asked without making small talk to her lover.


[ewhat do you mean I don't understand] Riri said in a typical hoarse voice waking up.


"Honey please tell me who Mila is to me in detail because it is the duty of the young master to find information about Mila"


[Young master who?]


"Dear don't joke, it's time we get serious"


[Ck.. Juna actually you're talking about who, don't you see it's only one o'clock in the night you've interrupted my break]


Juna sighed when he heard the reply from his lover. Then Juna started telling me about how Mila and the little lord met when they first met. And now his young master wants detailed information about how Mila lives.


On the phone, Riri listens to what her lover is doing to her.


Riri nodded in understanding with what had been said by his lover, he began to tell the beginning of Mila came to his family and was always the ideal son-in-law for his family, but in the end Mila got abuse and abuse from her mother-in-law and betrayal of her husband because she never got pregnant.


"It's a pity that Miss Mila I didn't expect a good man to have a half-hearted husband"


After Bun gets all of Mila's information from her lover, he sends an email to his boss and goes back to his disturbed sleep.


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In the morning Mila was very busy because she woke up a little late than usual, "Mia big sister went first huh'' said Mila while holding her bag and went out of her house.


"Yes, be careful on the road" she stared at the little hasty departure of her sister.


Mila walks down the highway to get a public transport or taxi that will take her to the mansion, but because of the hours of leaving for work like this it is very difficult for her to get such a ride.


"Hahh why it is so difficult to find a vehicle at rush hour like this, little master must have been waiting for me to deliver it to school" muttered Mila as she continued to stare at the clock on her wrist.


Mila walked a little quickly to get to the mansion on time, rather than having to wait for a public vehicle that would make her late.


Tiinn ....


The sound of a car horn kept ringing behind him. But Mila did not care about it because he thought the mila had been running in the right place, and did not block the speed of vehicles that passed there.


Mila's mind now remains focused on Kenzo who may be waiting for her at the mansion, and maybe because it also makes Ravin will become angry at her.


"Let's wait" shouted someone from inside his car.


"When did you hear me" he shouted again because he had just sounded the horn and shouted at the woman who was now walking in a hurry, but not at all responded by Mila.


It's not that Mila didn't hear anyone calling her. But he just did not want to see the face of the person who had hurt him and gave the deepest wound in his life.


"Let's wait, I want to talk to you for a minute" said Hendra, who got out of his car, now walking quickly after Mila.


"Taxi" Mila stopped the taxi and did not care about the whereabouts of the man who had been following her since.


But before Mila got into the taxi she ordered, Hendra first held her hand and pulled it a little rough making Mila fall into the man's arms.


"Take me off?" Mila said expressionlessly.


"If I miss you so much." Sahut Hendra who hugged Mila very tightly channeled his longing. But Mila still trying to escape from Hendra's embrace he felt very disgusted with the man in front of him now.


"Let me go. Our relationship is over so please never bother me again'


"The relationship between us hasn't ended Mila"


"What do you mean?" Asked mila with a face filled with confusion.


Seriate..