Love You More Husband
Already Happy

Milea stood stiffly in front of the door of Rafael's apartment. He was there for almost half an hour. The bodyguard is also still faithfully waiting for him with full security despite having to occasionally reply to the message of his superior. Their readiness for the Hutama family is beyond doubt. Jobs that are worth their salary are arguably fantastic compared to colleagues who work elsewhere. The tall man could only watch over Milea without reprimanding her or meddling in her affairs.

Doubtful, Milea rang the bell. Exactly twelve o'clock tonight now. She looks more like someone who would surprise her husband on his birthday than a wife who follows her husband. Once, there was no response. Upset Milea squeezed the bell once again. Body shivering. The incident when the rape of himself at that place by Rafael again passed. Milly was about to turn around when she heard the door open. Suddenly the beautiful girl bleeding Surabaya turned her head.

"Milly..." Rafa rounded his eyes when he saw his wife standing at the door of his apartment wearing a baby doll with a funny cartoon character. Apparently the girl was too panicked to think about changing clothes before leaving. The sandals he wore were also similar cartoon-patterned home sandals.

"Sister.me...."

"Who are you here with?" Rafa glanced at their family bodyguards who had bowed respectfully then gestured for the man to leave. The young master widened his room door.

"Come in. It's cold outside." Milly pulled her heavy foot into the apartment. He did not dare to raise his head because the shame was mixed with other feelings in him. I don't know what it is.

"What's up with me? you can send a message if you need something." Rafa tells Milly to sit down and makes her a hot drink deftly. He knew Milly was cold just by looking at her trembling hand right now.

"You can call or tell....."

"Why not go home?" Rafael frowned, feeling strange. Milea looked at him sharply, like fear of anyone being missed from there. Milea usually takes care of when she leaves or goes home. Several times he even went home in the morning without a trace of Milea. But his wife did not show any signs of anxiety at all like now.

"I'm used to going back to the apartment last night." Milea raised her face quickly then turned to stare at her husband.

"What you call my work number. I did turn it off after office hours." This time Milea was on fire. His hands even had to clench strongly because of it.

"Why is that number you gave me? I'm your wife, I deserve your cell phone number!"

"You never asked."

"Without asking, you should have told me!" Rafa chuckles. Seeing Milea really made her inexhaustible.

"For what? are we that close? You said you were my wife and you deserve to know all about me, right? So why do you know if you don't want to know Milly at last?" she still has a funny expression. Milea fell silent. It's all his fault. But he won't let anyone else take his place. Never, not even Yura.

"Now I want to know. Brother enter his cell phone number here immediately. Don't make me worry." Milly put her phone on the table with a sour face. Especially when he realized Rafa did not also take it also filled in his number. Milea made her cool.

"Yes if you don't want to give it to me" she sounded desperate. Milly grabbed her phone and put it in her baby doll pocket.

"It's night, you better get some sleep." Milly's upset heart was made to flower. His head was back perfectly. He was told to sleep, not to be driven from there. The girl rushed into the main room and threw her body onto her husband's king-size bed.

Ten minutes.twenty minutes.almost an hour Rafa did not catch up with him entered, but he opened the door of the room wide. In the apartment there are only two rooms. One of them is used for the work space. Then where's Rafael? Milea got down carefully from the bed and looked out. How surprised the girl when she saw Rafa had fallen asleep on the mattress on the floor in front of the television with a deep, surely her husband was a trifle. Milly again tiptoed into Rafa's room, picked up a pillow and a thick blanket and followed Rafael to sleep on the floor. Fortunately, there was a rug spread under the mattress so that Milea did not have to sleep on the floor. Slowly, he enveloped the body of Rafa who was sleeping on his back and followed him lying down. Tell you what.yes, here's how she's happy.