
"What are you waiting for? Go back to your room and rest." Of course Rafa has to say it. They had long since finished a dinner which of course felt strange to Rafael. Milea who is usually indifferent became attentive by asking him many things.
"Sister...." Rafael stopped his steps and turned to Milly who looked worried for some reason. The girl squeezed her hand repeatedly.
"What's wrong?" Milly instead answered, but lowered her head.
"Milea..say what is it?" Rafa approached his wife who still chose silence not to answer his question. The handsome man gently shook the woman's shoulder.
"Ehmm..it...bi..can my sister accompany me to my room?" Rafa let out a long sigh as soon as he heard the woman's answer. Just asking for that why does it look so nervous as if he wants to ask for something that has great value?
"Come on!" Rafa immediately grasped Milea's fingers and led her upstairs. This time, the man took the elevator. He was too tired due to the heavy activities all day. As the eldest son of Fernando, he was indeed handed the responsibility when the dady was not in place. Another Richard was himself. His sister was more free to manage his life. He can determine whatever he wants because he is not the main heir to Hutama Group even though both Fernando and Sofia have been fair by giving the company advantage to him without the need to bother like his brother who he holds shares more than himself.
Rafael always felt his parents were never fair to him. He's not as free as Richard in any business. Even married, he had to obey the arranged marriage arranged by his parents. Instead of getting a submissive girl who adores him, he instead gets a controversial girl like Milea who has even dared to reject him.
Rafael opened the door of his room which Milea now occupied wide. The brown iris glinted questioningly when Milea did not even go there. Gamang, just like before.
"Now come in." Rafael was forced to enter his room because Milea did not enter before she entered. The girl seemed to still be shackled to the unreasonable fear from within her. Friends indeed, but Milly was not accustomed to being alone since childhood. Even if his parents or brother are not there, there is always a nanny or a maid who will accompany him.
"Sister...Will you accompany me?" speech that sounds misbehaved and doubtful. Raphael looked at him deeply, afraid of being misheard or just hallucinating.
"Don't be afraid Milly, I'll wait for you to sleep." It broke up after a long silence. Should Milea flower when the handsome man leads her to bed and lays down and covers her body full of importance? Milea's heart thumped as the eyes of the two sat face to face. Rafael Taj is handsome, yet very considerate and mature. Do not forget the gentle attitude that always plastered on his face. Contrast that with the hard and slightly arrogant Richard. They are brothers but have the opposite character and behavior.
"Why again? I'm just gonna sleep on the couch there." Rafa's hand pointed at the sofa which was only a few meters away from their bed. But Milea shook her head and added to her strong grip on Rafa's hands.
"Don't go.." pinta Milea. The beautiful face looks very clear in the eyes of Rafa until the eldest son of Fernando felt heartless and could not refuse his request. Laying Rafael sat on his bed, letting Milea inching and making room for him. The girl did not let go of the check until Rafael lay down beside her.
"You.." Rafa's voice stuck in her throat while without sin, Milea hugged her body and slipped her head in her husband's arms. All he knows is that he just wants to be calm and not alone.
"Are you going to divorce me?" Nervous Milea was inversely proportional to Rafael who was just being calm. Inexplicably inhaling the fragrance of Milea's hair made her so calm at this moment.
"Do you want it?" Of course Rafa has to ask. Surviving or not their marriage Milea also has the right to determine it. And behold, without asking twice Milea already shook her head strongly and then spread her head back to make Rafael chuckle.
"Well, I'll keep helping you until Richard and you...."
"Don't mention that name anymore." cut Milea fast. He tightened his embrace until Rafa felt like he couldn't breathe.
"Milly, can you relax your embrace?" Rafa raised his head, looking at his wife who did not answer his request. He just realized that Milly was asleep when he heard her regular roar of breath.
"You fell asleep so quickly Milea." lamented softly, but unobtrusively the burly hand stroked the head of Milea lovingly.