She's my Ex-husband
DMS 5'S

Unsuspecting, Mila just went straight to Pak Raka's room. Just now his boss called and said if there was anything important to discuss about the meeting tomorrow.

"Next Mil." Mr. Raka let Mila in and closed the door again. Honestly Mila felt uncomfortable in a hotel room alone with a man.

Seeing Mila who looked restless, Mr. Raka's smile suddenly rose.

"Why Mil?" Ask a stale base.

"No, sir." Mila was about to go to the sofa but his arm was first pulled by Mr. Raka.

"We'll just talk here." With a little coercion, Mr. Raka pushed Mila's shoulder to sit on the bed.

"Sorry sir, we better talk outside. I'm not comfortable here." Mila's feelings are starting to get worse. From Pak Raka's gurgle, it's been smelled if there is no good intention.

Mila was about to rise from her seat but was first pushed by Pak Raka to lie on the bed.

"What the hell is this?" Mila shouted while trying to get up. But his movement lost quickly to Mr. Raka who had climbed on the bed and again pushed him back to his original position.

"Brother what do you want? Don't be like that." Mila is panicking. As a normal woman, she clearly knew what Mr. Raka was going to do to her.

"Come on Mila, we're enjoying tonight." Mr. Raka was already on top and had Mila locked up with both arms.

"Don't be rude." Mila has trouble moving in this position. Pak Raka's body that is more attached makes it difficult to move the hand.

"I'm sure you want to? You must have been very angry and crave my weapons to immediately break down your property."

Mila was shocked to hear that. What possessed Mr. Raka until he thought that way.

Mila could feel Mr. Raka's hard object sticking to her forehead. It still feels like I don't think it out. During this time Mr. Raka impressed well and well mannered. But tonight, the other side of the man just looked. He turned out to be more than just a two-faced bastard.

"Take me off." Shouted Mila for the umpteenth time while making a revolt.

"I've been waiting for a moment like this for a long time Mila. Ever since you became my secretary, I've been crazy about you. So don't waste any more time, we better get to enjoy this long night soon."

Mr. Raka lowered his face and tried to kiss Mila.But his efforts were not easy because Mila continued to move her head left and right to avoid kissing Mr. Raka.

Raka, who was furious, immediately gripped Mila's chin with one hand. The stimulant drug should have reacted, but somehow, Mila seemed unaffected by anything.

"Shut up, or I'll play rough." Threaten Mr. Raka who is running out of patience..

Come on Mila, you can definitely fight it.

As soon as Mr. Raka managed to kiss him. Mila felt like vomiting. But he must survive. Suddenly an idea appeared in his head. Looks like he had to let his lips and mouth get contaminated in order to survive.

Although very disgusted, Mila steadied her heart to return Mr. Raka's kiss. Sure enough, once the dipper is together, Mr. Raka no longer presses his body like before. The man slowly also began to release his hand grip.

Mr. Raka thought that the medicine he gave had already reacted. In fact, he was wrong.

Dugs

"www..." Mr. Raka shouted loudly because of the pain in his sacred heirloom. Mila just used her knee to kick that fucking eel. Mr. Raka's moment of pain, well utilized. Mila pushed the body of the bastard then moved quickly to open the door.

"Fuckin' lady, how dare you do this to me." The enraged Mr. Raka is trying to catch up to Mila. Because of the pain of her intimate organs, Mr. Raka can not run fast. He doubted the medicinal properties he had bought yesterday. Mila looks unaffected.

Mila ran while cursing her stupidity. He should have gone to the room and locked it instead of running into an elevator like this. Now he can only force his legs to run faster while praying that Mr. Raka can't catch him until the lobby. If it has been lobbied, there will be many people he can ask for help.

Mila waited for the elevator to open while looking back. Mr. Raka is almost there, but why does not the elevator open.

Ting

As soon as she heard the sound, Mila who was still looking back hurriedly entered.

Bugs

So rushed and not looking forward, Mila hit the person who just came out of the elevator.

"Hold him." Shouted Mr. Raka while running and pointing at Mila.

"Please sir, she wants to mele_" Mila couldn't continue. Because as soon as he looked up, he saw the face that he had missed for 7 years. Yes, that man is Elgar, Mila's ex-husband.

"Mila's." Elgar spoke without a sound. Just like Mila, she was also shocked to see Mila here. As far as she knows, Mila is in Singapore.

For a moment, they stared at each other. After 7 years without news, they finally meet again. That mountain longing, like exploding right now. Their feelings were mixed, between happy and sad.

It was not that they did not want to find out about each other as long as they were apart, it was just that the two were holding back. Looking for news will only make it harder to move on, but without looking for news, it still fails to move on. Farewell due to forced circumstances, making their love can not fade just like that even though it has been 7 years.

Because of the sudden meeting, Mila forgot that he was currently being chased by Mr. Raka.

"Come with me." Mila was flabbergasted as her hand arrived to be pulled violently by Pak Raka.

"Take him off." Excited Elgar while pulling Mila's arm to escape from Pak Raka's check. Mila's scared, automatically, standing behind Elgar. And as he was unconscious, he held tightly onto Elgar's arm.

"Don't interfere in my affairs." Bentak Pak Raka garang.

"What is your business with this woman?" Ask Aden, Elgar's assistant who immediately stepped forward.

"This woman has deceived me. I've transferred the payment money but he won't serve me."

Deg

Mila's eyes suddenly widened. Very clever Mr. Raka made a fake story.

"Come with me, finish your work. Otherwise, give me back twice my money." Said Mr. Raka while shaking his waist.

"Lying, that's not the story. He wanted to harass me." Sila Sangkal.

"Hi******, don't use your innocent face to fool them. He's that****** sir."

Mila kept shaking. He really never thought, how could Pak Raka do all this to him. Already willing to harass, now even added sadistically maligned.

"So this woman cheated you, took your money?" Ask Elgar.

Mr. Raka hurriedly nodded. He seemed to get a breath of fresh air because this man in front of him was seen siding with him.

"Den, call the police. Let the police help this man get his money back."

Mila reflexes gaping while releasing Elgar's arm. He didn't expect Elgar to trust Raka more.

Hearing the orders of his superior, Aden took the phone that was nailed to his pants.

"Don't!" Prevent Mr. Raka. "I want to solve this problem in a family way. So no need to call the police, just give the woman to me."

Elgar smiled slanted, making Mr. Raka immediately understand that something was wrong.

"Get out of my hotel before I call the police."

Mila and especially Mr. Raka were very confused by his words. Does this mean that the man standing in front of Mr Raka is the hotel owner? And then, why is it that Mr. Raka was expelled now?

"I don't need an asshole staying at my hotel."

"A, what does this mean?" Raka sir still doesn't understand.

"Do I need to show you the cctv tape when you give the restaurant waiter money as wages."

A wage? What wage does that mean? Mila doesn't understand. While Mr. Raka, his face immediately pias. He did not expect if anyone caught him, and worse, that person was the owner of the hotel.

This time, obviously Mr. Raka can not dwell. If his opponent's lowly, he could still have a tongue-lick. But against the hotel owner, the risk is definitely lost. Not wanting to deal with the police, Mr. Raka returned to his room to pack his things.