DESTINY OF JAMILA

DESTINY OF JAMILA
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"Sir, off, put me down sir. I'm ashamed to see people. What you did is not right! this father's behavior is sin!" mila was nervous. Honestly, he was afraid of the man who was holding her now.


Can't regulate anymore his heart rhythm is very fast at the moment. Even Mila felt her heart had been torn off. His blood had already spilled in his chest cavity this one. Very surprised by what Cholil did. The man was holding Mila in front of the teachers. And that blames the creed. They are Muslims, not supposed to be physical contracts.


"Be quiet, Dek, I also know what I'm doing is not allowed. But, right now my intention is to help you." Answer Cholil.


Mila.


Now they are close to his car. The adjutant quickly opened the car door. Sit down Mila, then she also sits in the seat next to Mila.


Huuff..


Cholil who was already sitting in the car seat next to Mila took a deep and heavy breath. Mila, who is groggy, chose to be silent without staring at Cholil who looks tired.


"What the hell are you eating deck? it was heavy, but it looked skinny!"


Moments Mila turned to Cholil with her sour face, who was waiting to be stared at by the woman.


"A, am I heavy? I'm fat, right?" asked Mila innocently.


"Ho oooh..!" Cholil said, holding back laughter. He nodded his head. He deliberately teased Mila. So that the atmosphere melts in the car.


Mila who refused to Cholil, threw away her face with a frown.


Haha..


Cholil laughed.


Mila looked back at the happy looking Cholil. "iihi.. Bapak byebelin!" mila said with manyun.


"Nyebelin, but I mean, right?" cholil Goda.


Mila looked around, Apparently they were in front of a clinic.


"Let's get off, or get carried away again!?" cholil Yang said that he had now gotten out of the car.


"No, sir. I'm not sick!" Mila replied quickly, refusing with a wave of hands not going down. He feels fine now.


"Let's go deck, let's check your health!" urge Cholil with a squeeze.


Mila also felt bad. He finally opened the car door next to him. Cholil ran towards him. He seemed very worried about the woman he loved.


"Let's go, I won't touch you!" cholil said withstanding a smile. He was greatly comforted by his attitude of Mila, who always kept his distance to him. There are a lot of girls chasing him. Lah, the Mila is not even interested in him. Weirdo?


Mila dragged her feet into the clinic. He was confident that he could walk without staggering. Because honestly, he felt his head dizzy at this moment.


"Kan ngeyel!" Cholil finally caught Mila who almost fell. And he came back to hold the woman.


The embarrassed, misbehaved Mila didn't know what to do. Honestly, he was nervous.


"After this incident, I hope you can think realistically. We're close like this. If you still reject my proposal, it's a disaster for both of us!" cholil said gently with a serious face, looking at Mila in her arms.


Mila gasped with Mr. Cholil's words. There's a point said the man who was carrying her. If he refuses, Mr. Cholil, they're this close. So, there will be a lot of negative rumors that will come to them.


"Here's the room sir!" the nurse gave way to Cholil.


Cholil followed the nurse's steps into the examination room. And lay Mila on the bed. "I'll tell everyone, if we're engaged and tomorrow we'll get married.!"


"Huhhhhh..!" both of her mouth were gaping perfectly after hearing Mr. Cholil's words.


Mila was very surprised by the attitude of Mr. Cholil who seemed very obsessed with getting it.