Love You More Husband
One Word

"Ahh yes Tuhaaann.i'm bad luck!!" milea screamed when she woke up from her dreamland. He also almost cried out in frustration when he saw the wall clock and found the clock hand that already showed the number nine. Is this the day until he doesn't remember waking up at all? fortunately, he was in his own home. Not hitchhiking in-laws or the residence of his parents to not care about their nagging. But...this is her husband's house isn't it? I don't know what Rafael's look at him now. Moreover, the man seemed to deliberately not wake him. Ahhe...Milea was dizzy thinking about it. With a thousand steps, ignoring the pain between her thighs the young woman went to the bathroom and cleaned herself. In my heart pray, may Rafael have gone to work that day so that he does not misbehave, at least until later in the afternoon after his husband worked.

Milea bit her lower lip as she rubbed the soap all over her body. Suddenly the shadow of Rafael's ferocious treatment of him flashed without being asked. Her husband had even turned like a male lion attacking her nonstop, as if wanting to tear his entire body apart without any rest. The smile seemed wider when he remembered many times his man whispered the word love also shouted his name when the release arrived. Really, Milea is very happy. If there was a woman who was happiest that day then Milea was one of them.

Milea immediately grabbed her bath kimon and then came out of the bathroom. He even sauntered towards the walk in closed without turning his head with a kimono that had not been properly attached, letting the pair of eyes that were staring at him with hungry gazes.

Short sleeveless dres was her choice that morning. Milly had absolutely no desire to get out of the room because her body felt tired. She would come down to eat and then fall back down until her husband came home to work later. Milea was stunned when she found that Rafael was already sitting casually on the sofa of the room when she returned. Questions ran deep within him.

"M..mas Rafa doesn't work?" he asked wrongly as he walked closer to her. Raphael did not answer, only his hand motion signaled that his wife was sitting next to him.

"Yes..."

"Is last night too good for you to forget it's Sunday, baby?"

.....blussshh.....

Milea's face flushed from it. Rafael smiled faintly seeing his wife misbehaving.

"Drink." Milea was a little surprised when her husband offered her his favorite warm chocolate milk. Slowly he would accept it, but Raphael slightly distanced his hand so that Milea would not take it, but again thrust it into the wife's lips as a signal for Milea to drink from her hand. Milea misbehaved, but would not want to drink it to the toilet. He was thirsty as dehydrated.

"This is your house, Miss Rafael. You can wake up all you want and act as you please here. No one will forbid you including me." said Rafael as he kissed his wife's left cheek gently. Milea again blushed in embarrassment and lowered her head. This is what it feels like to be a wife that your husband loves.

"Want breakfast?" rafael returns with a romantic attitude according to Milea. Samar the woman nodded her head, making Rafael rush to reach for his phone to call bi Desi to deliver a late breakfast to the room.

"What is breakfast in the room? We're not hurting?" Milly asked back in an innocent tone that made Rafael anxious and pinch his wife's cheek.

"No, but I don't want my bidad's body seen by Mr. Mun or the guards out there." Milea just noticed her clothes. It is very likely that he will meet a bodyguard or Mr. Mun who is usually in the kitchen area because he needs something.

Bi Desi and a waiter came carrying a tray and entered the room after Rafael opened the door. The two maids immediately withdrew after arranging the food at the table. Milly spooned the rice on the plate without being ordered, one for her, another for Rafael who returned faithfully sitting next to her.

"Honey, don't give too much chili. My stomach will feel bad later."

......Bluuush....

Milea's cheeks flushed again. That dear call..why does it feel....aaahh....make it want to fly??? sounds so beautiful and soothing. Milly wanted to hear it all the time. Yes Tuhaaann.babang Rafa has made him klepek-lepek with just one word.