Love You More Husband
Reproofs

"You don't have to do it because I'm the one who will prepare my husband's needs at home. So never go into his room for work reasons. Do you understand Miss Yura?" Milea said firmly with her sharp eyes. Yura's forehead crisped.

"Sorry madam, but what I entered was the young master's den. Not room. There is no rule prohibiting a personal assistant from entering his master's workroom because it is in accordance with my procedure mistress." Instead of being afraid of Milea's sharp words, Yura looked back at her boldly and expressed her answer which certainly made Milea inflamed.

"My husband's work space is his room as well" said Milea, who has been emotionally overwhelmed for no reason. Somehow he became annoyed to hear the whispers of the ARTs praising Yura's beauty earlier.

"Owwh ..that means you also live in the workspace of the young master or maybe..you split the bed with him?" This assistant is very different. How could an assistant who was supposed to obey his employer's wife even dare to examine his personal problems? This time Milea desperately wanted to grab her hair and drop it on the floor.

"It's none of your business Miss Yura! I just want you to stop going into my husband's office!" it sounded a dislike tone from Milea's lips. All the servants simultaneously lowered their fists, but another case with Yura who still stared at her master's wife was flat.

"The one who hired me was young master Rafael miss. It is the commandment I follow. I'm sorry if I say this" he said with regret even though his face did not look sorry.

"As far as you go!" and Milea walked quickly down the stairs, knocked on the door of her husband's study and opened it. He just wants to have a four-eye talk with Rafael now.

"Sister.." Milly's voice stuck in his throat when he saw Rafael coming out of his room bare-chested. His lower body was only wrapped in a towel.It seems that the handsome man with a stupid face had just finished his bath and hurriedly picked up his phone that was on his desk. The two look at meet. But Rafa seemed to not care and still walked towards the flat object it was located and then touched the green button on the screen. Milea was whipped up by it.

"Hallo dad..." Apparently it was Dady Nando who called. After the greetings and greetings, Rafa was more silent to listen to the words of his dady across there. His face looks very serious now.

"of course. Yura has helped me a lot today dad. And I can guess if Dady's choice wasn't wrong. Besides being beautiful, she was diligent and deft." Milea melengos heard Raphael praising the other woman before her. His heart feels hot.

"Okay dad, say hello to momy. See you tomorrow." After closing the call, Rafa put down his phone and looked straight at Milea who was still in her place.

"What's Milly doing?" Is Milly wrong if her brain is now blank? Never mind asking about Yura, just opening her mouth she was wrong.

"Well, wait for me to change." Without waiting for Milly to answer, Rafa immediately went into the room he used to rest. Milly could see the inside because the door was not closed perfectly. There, Rafa opens a wardrobe that is even only a quarter of the closet in his own room. The bed he was wearing was also not as big as a king-size bed in his room. Although not narrow, the room in his work room is also only twice the size of the bathroom in his room because its function is only for temporary rest. Milea feels that she treated Rafael badly and unfairly during her stay at home. Now he knows why dady Nando never was so friendly with him. He had acted outrageously as a waiting man who had just entered into the conglomerate's family.

"Why are you still standing there? sit down!" Milea stutters. She was so absorbed in daydreaming that she did not notice the arrival of her husband. The burly body had already returned before him with a white polo shirt and his knee-length pants.

"What do you want to talk about?" Rafa who had sat down first asked.

"What did Yura go into sister's room for?" finally, the question was also thrown out despite the fear. Milea ventured to look at Rafael's handsome face.

"That is indeed his duty." replied the young master Hutama casually. Can Milea get inflamed now? why was her husband's answer the same as Yura earlier? is there something he doesn't know?

"But sister.this is sister's room. Personal assistants can't go in and out....."

"He will remain so even if you forbid him. Don't forget if this is also my work space Milea." cut Rafael quickly made Milea speechless for a moment. I don't know why there was pain in the corner of his heart.

"Excuse me young master." Rena was standing with a tray containing a cup of coffee whose smoke was still billowing closer and put it on the table. Now it is Chile who feels slapped. Even with her status as a wife she never did her duty properly. For coffee only Rafael made a maid, not himself.

"So Milly, aren't you the one who asked us not to interfere with each other? I don't think you need to over-regulate Yura. He is professional and has good ethics." continued Rafael while sipping his coffee.

"Good brother." What else could Milly do? A protest? already free. She was even quite ashamed of herself for being so negligent and irresponsible as a wife.

"I.excuse me." Rafa nodded. It's better that way, isn't it? he didn't have to linger near Milea.