Not Dream Heaven
Meet

...~Happy Reading~...

Hearing her voice on the call, Chila's footsteps came to a halt. The heart that originally flowered because it released the departure of the father and his best friend, now changed instantly. A heart that beats normally suddenly becomes very fast like running a marathon.

“Miyya, you take Arsy to the car,” Davis said in a flat voice, interrupting Chila's bodyguard to take Chila away.

“Let's Miss Arsy,” take Miyya immediately to hold Chila's hand and invite her to walk to the car.

“Honey! Waitaminute! Chla wait a minute!” yelled the man who was none other than Mike. Husband of Arshyla Savina.

Mike is planning to return to Indonesia today. Because he was there for almost a week and could not find Chila's whereabouts, he finally decided to go home.

Not giving up, but he also has a company that he must take care of before he is again made bankrupt by irresponsible people.

However, when he was about to leave, his eyes narrowed when he saw a young brown-robed woman with a long hijab dangling walking and joking with another woman beside him.

“Dear I beg you, listen to my explanation first! Please give me a chance to fix everything! Arshyla Pranata!” mike exclaimed immediately making Chila's footsteps stop again.

“Miyya, quickly enter the car!” Flip Davis when he saw Miyya and Chila's footsteps stop.

‘Davis, I beg you not to hurt him.’ Chila muttered so softly, the woman could only clench her hands with her head lowered to cover the sense of tightness she felt at this moment.

Although Chila's voice was so slow, Davis clearly listened to her. And even though he heard, it does not mean that he agreed or complied with Chila's request.

He's been assigned to look after Chila by Clayton. Especially from a man named Mike, who is none other than and is not the husband of Chila himself.

“Sorry Sir, you are forbidden to approach Miss Arsy,” Davis said with a flat facial expression while holding Mike back from getting closer.

“I'm her husband! I'm entitled to him!” mike did not accept.

“Until any time, I will never divorce my wife! Remember that!” mike stared angrily at the cold male figure in front of him.

Mike admits, he's so flat and cold Clayton's cold too. However, the alki man who was currently facing off with her, had cold levels many times that of Clayton though.

“Not going, but not yet,” reply Davis again further provokes Mike's anger.

“Never interfere in my business! She's my wife!” mike is getting angry.

“Sorry, but we hunt. You better talk to Mr. Rasya. Let him decide whether you can meet Miss Arshyla or not! I'm just doing our job! Excuse me!” said Davis who did not want to linger long, he immediately walked away from Mike and immediately headed for the car.

Will Mike give up? Of course not, the man immediately chased Davis and the car was driven by Chila, his wife.

“Honey open the door! Please, open the door. You must hear my explanation first, Chila I beg you, plis give me a chance! For the last time!”

Mike kept begging and tapping on the windshield of the car where Chila was. Meanwhile, Davis, who was about to get into the car, was always held by Mike. It's like he didn't let Davis take his wife away.

“Chila, five minutes, Just five minutes, give me time, five minutes only. I beg!” pinta Mike kept screaming for fear of losing track of his wife again.

Meanwhile, Davis, upset, finally tells his men to hold Mike in so he can get in.

“Lease! Release me! Chila I beg you, just five minutes!” peekik Mike continues to try to escape, but it is difficult because now he is being held by two people who have a large enough body and several people who block in front of Mike, he said, so that he can't fight it.

“Chilaaaaa! Arshyla Pranata!” mike shouted with tears of regret that had flooded his cheeks.

'Is that the wound I gave you? Until you look at me, you don't want to? Is there no hope?' the man murmured still sobbing while staring at the departure of the car that took his wife away.

...~To be continue .......