
"Wake up Mil," said Dimas, holding Mila's shoulder.
"Keep your hands off my body Dim. Because of you I got into a fight with my husband, Dim. Are you satisfied now?!" mila shouted with tears dripping down her cheeks.
"I'm sorry, Mil. I don't know if it's like this. I'll help you Mil," said Dimas steadily, Mila directly staring at Dimas's face.
"What do you want to help Dim? My husband will misunderstand me even more" Mila looked down, she covered her face with her palms.
"Let me help explain everything to your husband, I promise. I'm really sorry Mil, I didn't expect it to be like this," Dimas felt so guilty. Mila immediately stood up, she immediately sat on her bike and rode her bike, leaving Dimas without saying a word. Dimas just stared at Mila's departure.
Mila who had just arrived at her house immediately walked into the house, she walked into her room but did not see the whereabouts of her husband.
"Mrs is home?" santi asked while holding a sleeping baby Cacha.
"Yes, San. Has the Master gone home?" asked Mila hesitantly, Santi looked at the face of Mila who still looks like a tear there.
"Master should go home just to pick up a shirt, madam. He said he had a business trip out of town for a week," explained Santi, the look on Mila's face immediately looked so sad.
"I guess she's leaving tomorrow" lies Mila, but Assistant Jo doesn't have a business trip, but she doesn't want her maid to know they're fighting.
"Here San. Baby Cacha let me kelonin, thank you, yes" said Mila while taking baby Cacha from Santi's sling.
"Oh yeah, Nathan's home?" ask Mila again.
"Not Madam, it's not usual for little Lord Nathan to come home at ten while Mr. Rayhan comes home at one o'clock" Mila patted her forehead as she forgot her two children's school schedule.
"Then excuse me, ma'am," said Santi, he walked out of Mila's room. While Mila immediately put baby Cacha on the bed.
"Pardon my dear mother," muttered Mila as she gently rubbed the face of baby Cacha. Suddenly Mila remembered that her phone was off, immediately Mila immediately charged her phone impatiently. While waiting for her phone to fill up, Mila went into the bathroom to clean her body. Fifteen minutes later, he came out with a fresher face, he saw baby Cacha still sound asleep on the bed.
"Your sleeping review, son," whispered Mila with a faint smile on her lips. He walked towards where his phone was, he saw that it had been filled with twenty percent. Without waiting for a long time, Mila immediately turned on the phone.
"Where are you, Mum?" muttered Mila while waiting for her phone to turn on. After the phone turned on, Mila immediately contacted her husband's number but the call did not connect at all. Twenty times he tried to contact her, but all failed. Mila breathed a rough breath. He immediately searched for Aluna's number, only Aluna could contact at this time.
"Lun," said Mila softly with a trembling voice holding back the cry.
"What's wrong with you, Mil?"
"Is your husband on a business trip out of town?" ask Mila slowly.
"No, Why is it?"
"How can you?!" Aluna's voice was heard so high that Mila slightly kept her phone away from her ear.
"Can you slow down, Lun? I can be deaf to your screams," said Mila. The sound of weirdness from across the street, made Mila even more upset.
"I was just surprised Mil. Why did Jo get out of the house?" ask Aluna to investigate.
"Because he caught me again meeting Dimas,"
"What?!" Mila back away from her phone, she cussed at Aluna who had shouted earlier.
"Can you slow down a bit, Young Madam Alexander. Baby Cacha Maricha Hehey is sleeping" Mila said.
"I'm sorry to interrupt your goat boy's sleep,"
"MISSING!" shout Mila loudly. Oee oeee baby Cacha immediately cried making Mila immediately confused. She immediately laid her body beside the baby Cacha and suckled him.
"Lun, help me dong," asked Mila to turn a glass while still nursing baby Cacha.
"How could Jo misunderstand you?" asked Aluna, Mila immediately told me about the incident, without anyone being missed.
"Who are you, Mil. Didn't I tell you to tell your husband" Aluna blamed Mila for it.
"I would have called my husband, but Dimas' message arrived first, with such a threat who wouldn't try?!" Mila tried to defend herself even though she regretted why she had not told her husband since that night.
"If it's my advice, you don't have to find your husband first. Let him calm himself down first, anyone would be angry if he was in Jo's position. He needs his own time Mil. You can also take a lesson from this incident, that no matter how small the problem you face, you must be open with your husband," Aluna advised at length, while Mila just silently listened.
"But I'm afraid Mas Johan will be angry with me for a long time, Mil," said Mila Lirih.
"I'm sure it won't be long, Mil. I know Jo loves you and your son so much, I'm sure he can't stay away from you for long" Mila let out a long sigh at Aluna's words. Indeed, Aluna's speech has a point too, maybe now is the time for them to be alone with each other first self-introspection.
"Yes already Lun, I turn it off first. Thank you for the advice," said Mila, after hearing the statement from Aluna, Mila immediately turned off the call.
"Huh! Where are you, Mas? I miss," muttered Mila as she wiped the tears in the corner of her eye.
While in a hotel room, Assistant Jo who had booked a room for the next week immediately laid her body on the bed. He stared at the ceiling of the room, a shadow as Mila and Dimas were back dancing in his brain, making Assistant Jo clench her hands tightly.
"How did he get out of jail?! How did the two meet? Huh! Is that what made Mila this morning so indifferent to me?" Jo's assistant asked himself.
"I have to investigate everything" Assistant Jo said. He picks up his work tablet and contacts Davin because Assistant Jo turns off his phone. Jo's assistant asks Davin for permission if he has any business so he can't go back to the office, Davin just assures him that even though he's a little upset with Assistant Jo acting as he wants.