After 11 Years of Marriage
Chapter 40
Ravindra came out of Ian's doctor's room he walked to the hospital room in Mila at this time, from a distance he heard the sound of his son's laughter. Laughter he had never heard before.
"Whether she was very happy when she was with that woman.now what should I do, make sure she was pregnant or not or keep marrying her for Kenzo's sake. Then does he want to!" Ravin sighed and began to open the door of the room.
"Hmmm..'' Ravin cleared his throat making the atmosphere become silent, Mila and everyone who was there stared at him with various expressions.
"I want to talk to you" Pinta Ravin with a flat face without the slightest expression, looked at Mila with the gaze of her eagle eyes.
"What is this, why does he seem to want to eat me"
"Alright, deck please take Kenzo for a moment" whispered Mila to her sister. Without answering her sister Mia's words, she walked out of the room and carried Kenzo in her sling.
"What's up, sir?" Ask Mila when the door of the room was closed by her sister.
"I want to ask you something, but I hope you're not offended by this"
"Please sir, tell me what you want to ask me Mila slightly lowered her head as she did not dare to look into Ravin's sharp eyes which seemed to be able to skin him right now.
"Are you pregnant with my son" asked Ravin straight to the point, making Mila instantly stare at the handsome face of her big boss.
"No" Mila answered quickly and briefly.
After getting the Answer from Mila. Now the atmosphere of the room became silent for a moment.
"Maybe master had misunderstood the events of that night, Mila paused her words, she let out a long sigh and ventured to look into both of her big boss' eyes.
"Listen, sir, I repeatedly try to explain this. But you don't want to hear my story first so please let me explain it in detail this time and please don't interrupt my story first"
"Hmm" Ravin replied to Mila's words with Deheman alone, now he will be silent and not say anything before Mila finished telling him about the incident that night. Events that he can not remember at all and events that he can not track using cctv, because there is no camera whatever he kept in his study.
Because the room is private and confidential, no one can enter other than Ravib and Juna. And besides that he didn't put a cctv in that room because he didn't want someone to dislike him, break into security and leak his company's secrets to the public. In the business world, all of this can happen.
"That night there was nothing between us, you did force me to serve you, because you thought I was your Graceful wife" Mila slowly tells about the events of the night to Ravin without anyone being covered up and exaggerated. Mila told the facts and facts that exist with a sliced heart, because she remembered the events of that night.
The incident where he felt very harassed by his own employer, Mila continued to tell from A to z with tears that continued to wet his cheeks.
"I'm sorry if I've been violent to you sir, because that's the only way I can protect my honor as a woman. Although in reality I open the perfect woman and." Mila can't keep saying that anymore.
While Ravin felt himself deeply ashamed and guilty in this regard, he also did not have much issue about the incident where Mila hit him with a bottle of mineral water. Because Ravin understood that Mila was only saving herself from the mistake she was going to make that night.
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"Why are they both so long in there, what are they talking about" Mia muttered with a worried look on her face.
"What if the dried kanebo told me about Mila's brother some time ago, because besides Riri and the arrogant man he was there too" Mia continued to walk back and forth while continuing to play her hand.
Chequek..
The door opened and showed the cold-faced handsome man without expression coming towards Mia, more precisely approaching the son.
"Let's go home now." Take it to the child.
"No dad, I want to be here waiting for mommy" Kenzo refused.
"He'll rest. If you're here then he'll be disturbed later it'll make his health decline and he'll be long veranda in this place, do you want it that way''' asked Ravin in his cold tone.
While Kenzo immediately shook his head and obeyed the order from the daddy, to leave the place to return to the mansion.
After seeing the father and son go Mia directly into her brother's room, this is the umpteenth time Mila entered the hospital making Mia so concerned about the state of the sister like that.
"It all started from the Hendra family, if from the beginning the brother was not married to the accursed man it was possible that the brother would not be at this point"
"Dek, why are you hanging out there. Where Kenzo'' asked Mila who was looking for the existence of a cute boy who had filled the emptiness of her heart.
"Ahh..he's gone home, brother, you just rest there I'll keep you here''
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Two days passed by Mia preparing her brother's return file, "May this be the last time I prepare a file like this" muttered Mia, who continued walking without looking ahead, until he accidentally hit someone making the files in his hand fall scattered on the hospital floor.
"Hey, if the road uses the eyes'' snapped Mia without seeing who had hit her, she continued to nag while tidying up the scattered files.
"Sound you should...'' Mia immediately stopped talking when she saw who the person in front of her was.
"You, what are you doing here?"
"What kind of question is that" said a man who was in front of him now with his arrogant face.
Mia smiled sinisterly looking at the man who was before her at the moment, she looked at the man's face with a hateful gaze and vice versa.
"I didn't expect that a man like you could still walk around freely in an open room like this Mia said, insinuating the man before her.
"Take care of your words Mia" Hendra growled resentfully at the girl before him.
"Why? it's the fact that you don't deserve to be in this world" Mia said grimly, upsetting the man in front of her and throwing his punch at Mia. But someone prevented him from making Mia and Hendra directly stare in the same direction.
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