Eagle And Emila

Eagle And Emila
Strong and stubborn


After treating her longing for the baby, Mila just left for the office during the day.


If you can be honest actually his body is very, very weak, so he chose to be escorted by his family driver .


Everyone seemed to be bowing their heads when Mila came to the crowded office, as this was the time of day break.


Antoni opened the door of the room, then also went inside, he submitted some reports to Mila who was currently sitting in the big chair.


The woman who last night roared because of the condition of her husband, but who would have thought now has set foot in the company. Antoni was amazed by this beautiful and strong woman in front of him.


"what's an?" mila asked as Antoni kept looking at her.


Antoni blinked confused "eh. . it's Bu . . ehm. . I noticed the mother was a little pale" his pretext, but it's true that Mila looks a little pale despite using thin lipstick on her lips.


Mila closed her eyes, then sighed "is there a meeting today?" his question was still with his eyes closed he leaned his body on that big chair.


"no ma'am, but tomorrow's schedule will be very tight like this one".


"An, please call doctor Al tell him to come here like I need to infuse for a while" Mila said showing her trembling hands.


"doesn't you have to go to the hospital" said Antoni, who felt sorry for Mila.


"no, there's still a lot I haven't signed"


"well, I'll call Renaldi's doctor right away" Antoni said reaching for the phone with his pants on.


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"to the hospital aja yuk" persuaded Al who has now arrived at the company Elang Group.


he waited for Mila who was lying on the sofa, after Al paired the infusion.


"no koh, soon it will also be lightening" replied Mila who was puckering with her stance.


"hasn't eaten yet?" ask Al who is worried about Mila.


"it was home".


"you should still be treated for miles, why so stubborn" said Al who continued to look at Mila.


Mila smiled wryly at the words that Al repeated many times, "if I am cared for, what about Gemilang who still need my breast milk, what about the masku who need to be with me koh". mila replied which made Al flinch.


"later tonight let me accompany the Eagle".


"yes koh, it seems I can not force myself to stay there, very uncomfortable sleeping on the sofa" said Mila a little joking.


"i told you to ask for one more bed".


"no need to overdo it".


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Meanwhile, across there, the Eagle is seen continuing to glance at his cellphone located on the table.


hesitantly he tried to grab it, with his hand.


"want what?" asked Royan who had been cool with the game.


"take my phone" replied the Eagle who tried to keep reaching for the phone.


Royan approached and took it, and handed it to the Eagle "this. . Want to play the game too?"


"no" he said holding the phone.


"already" said Royan cuek and refocused on the game.


The eagle slowly pressed the lock button on his phone, his forehead frowning as he looked at the wallpaper of his phone, a photo of Mila sleeping and hugging the little boy beside her.


Because of excessive curiosity Eagle also decided to see the photo gallery, the contents are just a photo of a child and Mila alone. .


he zoomed in on the photo of the tiny baby, but was a little stunned because the baby was so similar to him.


he saw the photo at the bottom, his friendly photo with Mila which even made him confused he held his head which began to ache.


"why Lang?" asked Royan again approached and grabbed the phone "do not see anything, do not need to be imposed" said Royan.


"a I want to send you a message" said the Eagle hesitantly.


"he" said the Eagle pointing to the photo on his phone.


Royan smiled at her "this" he said, handing back the phone "despite the memory loss still bucin ya hahaha".


"ta but whose contact name?" ask the Eagle who has started scrolling the screen.


"how do I know hahaha" replied Royan but still grabbed the phone.but Royan even widened when he saw the name Mila on the Eagle's phone.


"why?" the Eagle asked in surprise as Royan continued to laugh.


"nih , call the female tiger Lo" said Royan handed the phone and shuddered amusedly.


"seriously this name?" ask the Eagle who seems unsure.


"try calling me".


"just send a message" said the Eagle who had started typing.


Me: You're here, right? , what time is it?


It was just that short message he wrote to Mila after several times thinking the right word.


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Mila smiled as she opened the message, really flowery even though it was just an ordinary short message.


I will make you fall in love a second time with me. . .


"Why?" al asked who was worried to see Mila smiling to herself, timidly her depression relapsed .


"wait a little more koh" said Mila back focus with the files "this time we go directly to the hospital".


Al shook his head, the stubborn girl.. . Look at the other hand is still infused while the other looks busy signing the file.


"finished, let's take off the infusion" said Mila who was preparing to go home.


"while, stay a little nanggung mile"


"la continues?"


"i'm holding on, most of the way out later"


"shame on you, what if many see"


"i'm covering up my jacket"


Mila just sighed.


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kink. .


Mila and Al entered the Eagle room, seen the Eagle who was lying on the bed while the one kunyuk was kept busy with his tilted phone.


"definitely he's been playing all day" Mila told Al.


"that's for sure if that's it".


"eh you two have Dateng" said Royan staring at them for a moment but back busy with his phone.


Mila approached the Eagle "how did anyone get sick?" ask her, even though she herself is sick if you think about it.


"just a little dizzy" replied the Eagle.


"that's normal" said Al, then his attention was diverted to the hand mila who was slightly bleeding because of the infusion earlier.


"look at your hand" said Al reaching Mila's hand "don't move much first" he said worriedly.


"iya-iya koh".


The eagle kept looking at the interaction between Al and mila.


what exactly is the relationship between the two of them?