She's my Ex-husband
DMS 3'S

Arriving at the office, Mila immediately prepared all the documents and anything needed while in Bandung. Coincidentally, Mr. Raka, his superior has not come, so he is not too hunted. Not long after, Mr. Raka came and immediately approached Mila at his desk.

"Is he ready?" Ask Mr. Raka.

"Udah Sir."

"We're going straight away."

Mila packed her things and followed Mr. Raka down to the lobby. He thought Adam and Weni were waiting for the lobby, in fact there was no visible nose of the two friends.

Mr. Raka did not stop in the lobby, he walked out and there was a car waiting for them.

"Wait for Adam and Weni first, sir?" Ask Mila just before Mr. Raka enters the car.

"I forgot to tell you. They didn't come because they suddenly had to come along with Mr. Bram to review the factory."

Mila was a little surprised to hear that. Why doesn't he know anything about this change? Suddenly he remembered his mother. I remember what he said this morning before he left.

"Come on Mil, it's noon." The words of Mr. Raka surprised the dreamy Mila.

"I, yes sir." With heavy steps Mila entered the car. I hope all of her mother's fears don't come true. His mind is really fucked up right now.

"You why is Mil, sick?" Ask Mr. Raka who saw the anxiety on Mila's face.

"Well, no sir." Mila tried to stay calm and professional. It's not the first time he's been alone with Mr. Raka, so he shouldn't have to be this hot. Dumpangnya far away the feeling was was was that.

Arriving in Bandung, they immediately met the client. No irregularities at all, even until the afternoon everything went smoothly and normally.

"Totally so cute." Said Mr. Raka as soon as they re-entered the car after the meeting. The 45-year-old man kneaded his shoulder briefly and then leaned back against the seat.

"Today's schedule is over. Stay tonight just for a meeting with Mister Smith." Bright Mila while watching the tab in her hand.

"Yes, if so, we rest at the hotel. I've booked a room at the hotel where the meeting will be later, so we don't have to be tired anymore." Mr. Raka immediately sent the driver to the space hotel where they would stay.

Mila immediately laid her body in bed as soon as she entered the room. His room and Pak Raka were next to each other. Mila felt his body ache because after a long journey, he immediately met and others, so there was no time to rest at all.

Already at 4 pm, usually Saga has woken up from her nap. He took his cell phone and called his mother's number.

"Hallo mama." Sahutan Saga from across there tired Mila instantly vanished. Mila switched the phone call to a video call.

"Hallo hotshot, how was it today?" Ask Mila while smiling at Saga.

"Saga kengen mama." Whine the boy.

"Dear, my mom also misses Saga, misses a lot."

"Where is Mama now?"

"Mom's at the hotel." Mila showed me the room where she was staying at Saga.

"It's so good, mah. Saga should have gone with Mama." The boy said as he pursed his lips, a sign that he was sulking because he was not invited.

"Don't be sad. Again, mama took Saga down the street and stayed at the hotel." Persuade Mila.

"Really Ma?" Saga's face immediately beamed in series.

"Yes dear."

"Well, is there a swimming pool not in the hotel?"

"The colors are so good."

Not only the pool, Mila began to direct her mobile around to show how beautiful the hotel where she stayed. But suddenly, his heart stopped beating. He saw the person he was very familiar with standing in a balcony that was two rooms away from where he was currently standing.

"Mah, ma'am, ma'am." Call Saga 'cause Mila just shut up. His phone was also no longer moving, focused on a man standing in a balcony with a can of soft drink in his hand.

Mila was still unmoved, unaware of Saga's call.

"Well, who's that?"

"Papa."

"Father!" Saga repeated Mila's words.

"Huh." Mila immediately realized she was lost. Hunt him into the room and turn the camera phone to show his face.

"Father ma? That was Saga's papa? Mama is the same papa? Dad, are you home, ma?" Saga immediately flocked him with many questions that were all difficult to answer.

"Mamah, why are you silent. Where's papa, Saga wants to talk papa. Saga wants to say Saga kengen. Cepetan mah, give me the phone to papa." The impatient whine Saga. How not, the little boy had never seen his papa face at all.

"Sa, Saga heard wrong. Mama said Mr. Pram, not papa." Elak Mila's.

"No, my mom said papa. It was Saga's papa, wasn't it mah?"

Mila pointed the phone camera in another direction. He didn't want Saga to see him cry. His son misses Papa very much. Saga was eager to meet her papa, she knew that very well.

"Mama, mama."

Mila quickly wiped away the tears and then turned the camera back to her face.

"Om was his workmate Mama. His name is Mr. Pram. Saga misheard, baby." Mila had to lie.

Saga looked disappointed, making Mila could not bear to see him. "Darling, mom was called boss, yes, bye." Mila immediately hung up the phone even before Saga returned her greeting. Her cry broke, her chest tight as if she was squeezed into something big. Poor Saganya, little boy does not know what helped feel the impact of his separation with Elgar.

Mila sitting drowning in a chair. After 7 hard years, he again met the man. Elgar, her ex-husband.

Mila put her phone on the bed. With heavy steps, he returned to the balcony. He wanted to ascertain if it was really Elgar whom he had just seen earlier.

Mila's heart pounded very strongly as her feet stepped on the balcony. He took a deep breath and slowly threw it away before turning to where Elgar was standing. And when he turned his head, it turned out that the man was no longer in his place.

Mila's legs felt limp, she pulled the chair in the balcony and sat there.

"Am I just hallucinating? That guy, why is he so similar to Elgar?" Mila monologue. Although not as handsome as before and looks older and looks unkempt, Mila is still very able to recognize Elgar.

It's been seven years, but why doesn't the taste diminish in the least. Seven years he fought against such a torturous longing. Seven of the toughest years of his life that he went through with tears that never dried up.

Mila thinks she'll be able to forget Elgar as time goes on. But fate keeps him from forgetting Elgar. The face of Saga who is so similar to Elgar makes her miss her ex-husband even more.

Mila's tears melted when she remembered that morning. After the morning prayers.

Let's go our separate ways. Karmila I remember, today, I dropped my talaq on you.

The words Mila always remembered. Even what Elgar's face looked like when he said it, he still remembered very well.

Mila touched the necklace she was wearing. Elgar's gift necklace that he never once took off. His hand moved to turn on the phone. He looked at the photo of Saga which became the wallpaper on his phone. It is a pity that the child, from birth never felt the affection of a father.

Elgar already belongs to someone else, already has his own life. She may have had a child with Salsa. He didn't want to ruin Elgar's life. Saga, let him himself take care of and support his son. Now he is established. Thanks to 2M money from Mr. Dirga, he could go to college and now has a good job. He also sold an apartment from Elgar and bought the house he now lives in with his mother and Saga.