DEBT ON TOP OF MARRIAGE
Chapters 100. KANGENS
"At last we can go home now" Dylan said, putting his suitcase in his room.
"It feels so tired and exhausting."
Milley immediately stretched all his muscles to make them feel better. The journey for nearly twelve hours, left him a little exhausted.
Dylan, who had noticed Milley earlier, did not expect it to make him a guardian for a woman named Chamomille Milley. But whatever the reason he never felt burdened precisely his previous feelings always make him sure if love for Milley is true.
It turns out they are from the market to buy groceries and young coconuts as a piggy bank or a work with. So whatever he has to deserve for him right now.
"What did you buy all that for, honey?" milley asked in wonder.
"Disclosure dong pity if used by you now, can berabe."
"He left them and it was as if nothing had happened."
Dylan, hearing this, needs to get things straight.
"I'm sorry, grandfather looks like we're getting ready to put him down.
Dita's Residence.
Before he brought all the coffee for her.
Now, Milley and Dylan were back in their old room. Milley was still looking at the condition of her room. All the memories seemed to be spinning at the same time.
Memories of where Dylan and Milley had to be together as he was given the task of teaching Dylan to work on his scripts. Not to mention another never-ending task given by Mr. Chryst to her.
"Where do you miss this place, don't you?" asked Dylan who was already standing right behind Milley's body.
His breath while speaking could even be clearly felt by Milley.
"What the hell is a child, so anxious with him. Is his brain shorting again?" muttered Milley.
"Well, hey, what's wrong with me?"
Dylan turned Milley's body so that he could see Milley's adorable expression. Somehow the behavior of Milley and all who were in Milley's body had become addicted to him.
"No, there's nothing wrong, only I don't feel good if you're always like this stamp."
"You mean this, or this?"
Dylan deliberately pranks Milley and keeps on pranking him.
"Oh, huh?" milley answered, getting nervous.
"Of course, do you think I'm lying?"
Dylan further advanced his steps until Milley's body hit the wall. Dylan's hands supported Milley's body. One hand Dylan pressed the automatic lock button on the door so that the romantic moment he would create would not be disturbed by others.
A very mature plan, because it seems like God also allows this to happen. The proof is that Milley increasingly looks shy and frightened.
"Dylan, what are you doing?"
A frightened Milley tried to push Dylan's body, but her efforts were futile. Dylan had been practicing this for a long time, so whatever Milley was going to do would end up in vain.
"Dylan, please, I'm kebelet!" milley was lying.
"Oh, yeah. Tell me who you are so attractive in my eyes right now."
It did not take long, now Dylan began to bring his face closer to Milley's face and both hands held back so that Milley did not rebel and cup, finally their two lips met.
At first Milley still closed his mouth but over time he was lulled and there was a kiss between the two.
Dylan had been holding it back for a long time, but this time he could no longer hold it back. After all, soon they'll be a couple, Dylan's mind.
Although initially forced, but over time the two enjoy each other, until one of them began to run out of breath. Milley who was not used to kissing could only step on Dylan's foot to release the link of their lips.
But not with Milley who is not used to doing this makes it wrong behavior. Milley immediately stomped on Dylan.
Then after that they both compete for oxygen in the room. Undisgusted, Dylan rubbed the traces of their kisses left on Milley's lips.
Somehow Dylan even smiled sweetly and whispered the word, "I love you my future wife, next time we repeat again more friendly than this time, yes."
Milley's face flushed with embarrassment. Then she ran to the bathroom and said, "Basic pervert!"
Dylan chuckled at this. For him Milley who is like this is what makes him fall more in love.
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Seriate,