Eagle And Emila

Eagle And Emila
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"Milah Mila's mom?" asked Aris after helping her stand up


"iya gapapa kok mas, come on" Mila walked with a limp.


Aris was a little worried actually but he also thought it was very disrespectful to hold his boss especially when at the office.


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Mila sighed before entering her husband's room, either what expression would be given to her. . .


kink. . . Mila opened the door with a smile as wide as possible staring at three people who were chatting on the sofa and of course the view all now leads to him.


"so long a mile" he grumbled


"macet mah" Mila tried to walk as normally as possible to endure the pain, even now she thought hard to sit next to whom?. . There is one empty room next to her other sister next to her husband. . but he thought again if sitting next to his brother he would face the Eagle. Mila closed her eyes for a moment.


"you don't spend a mile" asked Erfan who saw his sister speechless and daydreaming.


Mila herself confused "eh e not kok kak" . because her brother who asked her she chose to sit beside Erfan because she was afraid she would cry if she smelled the scent of her husband's body that she missed so much..


Mila bit her lower lip not knowing what to say?.


fortunately, it wasn't long before Aris came with a p3k box and a plastic bag. .


"why ris?" Eagle spoke up


"eh that sir was Miss Mila sprained downstairs, fearing it would be severe if not treated" replied Aris a little afraid.


"ehm. . gapapa kok mas Aris, no pain really" said mila who lied because he really felt the pain in his ankle.


seen Eagle who observed Mila's legs was a little swollen and reddened. . .


"you are miles, teledor must be deh" grumbled his mama annoyed


"we go to the masseuse later" added Erfan


"i really don't papa really" said Mila still with a smile.


The eagle who could not bear to see it, he took the p3k box in Aris' hand without permission . .


crouched down in front of Mila , and took off her shoes. . "i'm gapapa mas-" she was cut off staring at the Eagle who gave her murderous gaze.


Mila glared at his eyes just like that,


crazy, his fifty-juta shoes were told to throw away, but unfortunately he did not dare to say.


and it seemed that the two humans who were watching the Eagle and Emila were smiling, seeing the attention the Eagle gave to Mila, Elang painstakingly rubbed the massage oil on his wife's leg massaging it for a while.


then,. kratak. . ."aaaaa...." cried Mila loud and reflexively hugged her brother who was next to her.


Mila stared intently at the "sick" Eagle he said then re-embraced her brother, even now without her noticing her tears just shed. . . it wasn't because of his actual legs that he didn't even feel anything at the moment.


but his heart ached remembering the Eagle who was so cold to him. . .


"mil. ." said Erfan who felt his sister's body tremble and hid his face behind his back.


"we go to the hospital "persuade Erfan


The eagle pulled Mila's hand gently "try to stand up" she said as she continued to hold Mila's hand helping her stand up. . .


slowly Mila tried to stand up, but strangely she felt no pain in her legs, and she quickly wiped away her tears...


The eagle felt very worried since earlier, since Aris said Mila was sprained eagerly he hugged her and checked her condition.


The eagle wiped the rest of his wife's tears. . .


"doesn't it hurt, does it ?" ask her and Mila just nodded then returned to her sitting position. . .


"you're great, too, Lang" praised his father-in-law and the Eagle only smiled shyly at him..


Aris handed the plastic bag that turned out to contain the flip-flops to Mila "mas Aris Mila did not want, not funny if you wear flip-flops"


The eagle exhaled his rough breath crouching again and put the slippers on his wife's feet, which were unruly and awkward. . .


"there is no rebuttal" he said flatly, inevitably Mila just a small nod in response.


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