
Mila is the dream woman of a million people.
The words of Aden continued to ring in Elgar's ear. No, he can't stay quiet. Just a little careless, can be gushed by people. He won't be a fool a second time by letting go of Mila.
And today, two men are making it a glutinous even though he's sure he's not a tough rival. First Aden, the second man who took Mila was lobbied earlier.
Elgar took the phone to call Aden. Ask about her divorce from Salsa.
Aden breathed a weak sigh. If only the one who called it was not his boss, it was certain that he maki until lightly elek less golek term jawanya.
"Today the file was just entered into the religious court, sir. So please be patient a little bit, there's all the process."
I'm sure he's not a fool. There is no way that the new file entered today, tomorrow already want to ask for a divorce verdict.
Aden cursed in his heart when Elgar just hung up the phone.
"Geez, it sucks this guy." Shouted Aden in front of the phone. He took a deep breath and sat down and thought. For years of cheating, there was no intention of suing for divorce. But now, what's with his boss. Suddenly change appearance, suddenly wanted a divorce, and the most make him high blood, his boss was suddenly annoying.
As for Elgar, he can't focus on doing anything right now. He kept thinking about Mila. What's the woman doing? Taking a break, thinking about it, or even going on a date with another man.
"I have to call him, make sure what he's doing now?"
Elgar finds Mila's contact on his phone. Although confused later what to say, the important thing is that he calls first.
Tut tut tut tut
Sounded connected tone.
"Mila, pick up quickly." He really can't wait to find out what Mila is doing right now.
"Hallo."
Deg
Elgar was shocked when he heard the voice of the little boy who answered Mila's phone. And that voice, why does it feel familiar.
"Hallo." Back the little boy across there was making a sound. Elgar's tongue suddenly twisted. His mind was raging, who was that little boy? Does Mila have children? But, his status was still single on the cv he read.
"Saga, let Om do the talking."
Samar, Elgar hears a male voice calling Saga.
Elgar immediately remembered a little boy named Saga who went to school at Sinar Mentari Kindergarten. Yes, Saga that day played games with him. A saga whose face was very similar to her.
"Hallo, hello sir." The sound of a grown man.
Elgar turned off his phone. So many questions in his head that need answers as soon as possible.
Saga never met papa. Saga moved from Singapore a month ago.
Elgar ran out of the room to find his mother. Tonight, he must know the answer. Whether or not her feelings were right, she felt that Saga was her son with Mila.
"Well, mama." Shouted Elgar while opening the door of his mamamya room.
"What's the cry of El?" Ask Miss Dirga in surprise. It used to be the habit of his son was like that, but since marrying Salsa, let alone shouting, talk is very rare.
"Elgar needs Sinar Mentari's principal's phone number."
Ms. Dirga scrunched her forehead. He closed the book he was reading and removed his glasses.
"Well, manhunt." Elgar couldn't wait any longer.
"Why did you ask for the principal's phone number?" Ms. Dirga is confused.
"Please don't ask first, this is very important."
Ms. Dirga suspects something. But as Elgar said, he must not ask first. He picked up the phone on the nightstand and sent the principal's contact to Elgar's number.
Elgar came out of his mother's room to contact the principal. But baby, the answer he heard was not as expected.
"All child data is stored on the school computer. Nothing on my personal computer."
"Do you know a boy named Saga? New kid, moving from Singapore?"
"I'm sorry Mr. Elgar, I don't know each other. Maybe his homeroom class understands better. Can I tell what class he is in?"
"Maybe in class TK B."
"TK B in total there are 2 classes sir, which class is it?"
It felt like Elgar was almost desperate. Did he just ask Mila. Ah, but not necessarily he's honest. The proof all this time Mila never said if she had children.
"Maybe the prettiest teacher class." Elgar cursed to himself when he heard the slow laughter of the headmaster's mother. I hope the woman doesn't think anything like that. But all he remembered was that Saga was with a beautiful teacher. You could say the most beautiful among others.
"Maybe Miss Naomi you mean?"
"Yes, maybe. Can you get her phone number?"
There was no reason for the principal to refuse. Elgar, the owner of the foundation, of course he has the right to know the telephone number of the teachers at his school.
As soon as she got Miss Naomi's number, Elgar immediately contacted her. But still, not as smooth as the toll road.
"Sorry sir, but I don't remember each child's guardian's name."
Elgar let out a rough breath while leaning his hair back. Why is it so hard. Does he have to wait for school tomorrow morning and see Saga's data? But it's too long, he can't wait.
"But I have Saga's mother's phone number."
Elgar is like getting a fresh breeze. Can't wait for Miss Naomi to send her mother Saga's phone number.
"Mila!" Elgar was shocked to see that the number Miss Naomi sent was the number she had contacted on her phone in Mila's name.
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Please come out of the kitchen while carrying a plate of vegetable bakwan. He was shocked to see the tie Billi was holding. How the story goes the tie was on Billi.
Seeing Mila coming, Billi looked at her full of question marks.
"What did you bring?"
Saga got up from the carpet and met her mother.
"Guery master, would you like some saga?"
The boy nodded quickly.
Mila put a plate of vegetable bakwan on the table and then get one for Saga. He glanced at Billi. The man is usually the clearest when it comes to food matters, but right now, Billi seems uninterested in the food he carries.
"Mil, can we talk together?"
Mila gulped and then nodded. He knew that Billi would definitely interrogate him about the tie.
Mila followed Billi to the terrace. Leaving Saga who is still cool playing games on her phone.
"Tie it_"
"Have Mr. Elgar." replied Mila quickly. "Don't think macem macem. He just nitip tie it fits us again outside. I forgot to give it back to him at the office."
Though Mila's answer sounds reasonable. But Billi is still suspicious if there is anything between them. Mr. Elgar hung up the phone as he answered. If he really wanted to discuss business, wouldn't he say if he was looking for Mila, not just closing.
"Should he call."
Mila's eyes were perfectly rounded. A phone? Didn't the one with the phone was Saga. He looked at Billi sitting next to him.
"Don't tell me who answered her phone_"
"Saga answered."
Mila's body felt weak. Does that mean Elgar knows he has a child?
"Why are you surprised? Afraid Mr. Elgar knows if it turns out you have children, not single like in ktp?" Billi misinterpreted Mila's expression. She thought Mila didn't want Elgar to know she had a child for putting her heart on him.
"Conscious Mil, Mr. Elgar is a married man. I think you understand enough not to be the third person in a household."
Billi's words did not go into Mila's head at all. Right now, he was thinking about Elgar. I guess what the guy was thinking when the kid answered his phone.
"Bil, it looks like it's late. I'm gonna take a break." Mila got up from her seat and went into the house. Locking in from the inside even when Billi hasn't left the porch.