Love You More Husband
Beachside

It's a very sunny Sunday. A pair of young men walked slowly while holding hands on the fine sand with their bare feet. The woman looks beautiful even though covered in a dusty pink modern hijab that matches her suit. A typical wide beach hat and sunglasses make it look very graceful that day. In addition, a very handsome crossbreed man with pale skin looks to tighten their hand links when again walking down the beach that is not so crowded. Look at how the man made many pairs of eyes fascinated by his good looks.

"Do you want a drink?" tanyanya while pointing to the young coconut sellers around there. The girl who was Milea nodded doubtfully. Really he was afraid of not being able to spend it because of its shape that looks big. But Rafael had brought him closer and ordered him without asking much. Milly who was initially afraid not to run out when drinking it so spent it when feeling the freshness of coconut water mixed with ice cubes that are still in the shell. Similarly Rafael who also langung spent his order. They both decided to sit not far from there while enjoying the waves.

"You like it?" Milea nodded happily. It was the first time she went to the beach with her husband. In addition to his love of the beach, Milea also has many memories in a place called the beach. The young woman chose to sit on the warm white sand because she felt more comfortable there. Milea blushed as the husband instead put himself behind her slender body and hugged her from behind without the slightest awkwardness. Rafael even placed his chin on his right shoulder affectionately. Who would have thought they were the result of an arranged marriage if they saw that scene? who would have thought if they were still at the level of exploration? No one knows. All are perfectly covered with the intimacy they create.

"Do you remember mama?" Milea turned her head when Rafael asked her. Why is the question on target? She never told her husband. Yes, the beach always makes Milly remember her mother, the late Maya doctor who often took her on vacation to the beach. Unlike Leon and his father who prefer to play golf or fishing on holiday. Milea nodded weakly.

"Darling, I brought you here to make you happy. Mama would be happy to know that her beautiful daughter is coming to the beach with her husband." Milea's heart warmed. Rafael has changed a lot. I don't know why she's being so romantic and so seductive now.

"I'm happy mas. Very happy." said Milea lirih, making Rafael tighten his embrace.

"Where do Rafa know if I like the beach?" milea's daughter-in-law had to ask. He and Rafa aren't so close that the guy knows everything.

"You forgot Leon was my best friend, heemmm?? So I just have to ask him. She will answer him honestly, including your habit of not sleeping with underwear." whispered Rafa while biting Milea's small ear wrapped in hijab. Milea's body stiffened. Why would Leon have to explain that detail?

"That's not true." Elak Milly to make Rafa pull his lips, smile funny.

"That's right, baby. But I really like it." whispered Rafa for the second time. Milea was embarrassed. Leon is absolutely outrageous even if what he says is true. Milly will feel uncomfortable if you still wear underwear when going to sleep.

"What else did you say?"

"Many things." replied Rafael short. Milly looked at him out of curiosity. But the opportunity was not wasted Rafael to kiss his wife's red lips at a glance.

"You want to know?" Milly's eyes gnawed. Their faces were not even far away until she was ashamed to answer.

"Then come on!!" Raphael pulled his hand to stand up.

"Where's mas? I'm telling you I want to see the beach?" asked Milea curious but did not stop following her husband's steps.

"There's an inn, baby. We're going there." Rafael pointed his finger at the expensive resort that stood not far from the beach. Looks luxurious and wah. Milly knows the price range can make ordinary people's wallets suffer from malaria. He's the son of a businessman who has never set foot there.

"Answer your question." replied Rafael lightly without any sense of sin.

"Leave the answer..why should everything go there?" Rafael immediately held onto both of Milea's shoulders and looked at his wife inside.

"Because you asked Leon if I was a normal guy or not. Don't I have to answer that in there Milly?" Leooooonnn..again Leon!!! Why is her brother so thick now?

"That's not necessary mas. We've done it a few times. You are normal." replied Milea stammered until Rafael was made to laugh out loud because of it.

"But if you still doubt it, I'm still willing to prove it, baby."

"Ti..no mas!" his woman was attacked by nervousness.

"Hmmm.all right if you believe. Besides, I still have to think twice about getting in there with Abimana's condition that still needs to be fought." Milea hugged her husband's sturdy body without the slightest awkwardness. Why did seeing Rafael's sad look make his heart go along with him??

"Don't talk like that. Without any impression I'll still give you your due." This time Rafael smiled with satisfaction and immediately returned his wife's embrace.

"Keep by my side until death do you part Milea. After Abimana gets a little better, I'll take you there."

"That's sure. Mas Rafa has to work hard because I'll ask you to stay

there once every two weeks." greet Milea with a fiery face. Rafael knew his wife was just encouraging him. Milly never liked to stay in such an expensive place. The woman is very careful in financial matters.

"One day I'm going to charge that promise dear." and Milea shamelessly tiptoed her husband's right cheek without realizing a camera was already aiming at them from a short distance away. Unmitigated, that person even took a video and sent it to someone who directly contacted him. Forced her to stay away, letting a friend stay on duty observing the newlyweds.

"Yes, ma'am." she said politely. His ears listen to every question someone across there with full alertness, afraid to miss something that might be very important.

"Young master and mistress look happy madam" she reported firmly because that was the case. His task of escorting and supervising the young master and his wife was indeed heavy. Fortunately, the Hutama family is always royal to its workers until every drop of sweat is very appreciated in the conglomerate family.