Love You More Husband
Beliefs

Milea looked at Yura sharply. The girl her age also looked back at her bravely until Milea knocked her teeth annoyed. Milly thought they were coming home soon, but it seems that Farah's tomb was quality time for the family. They don't seem to waste that opportunity like Farah is still among them. Dady Nando sat leaning back leisurely beside momy Sofia looking at their two sons who were busy fishing in their artificial lake. Yes, Abi was deliberately keeping some gourami there in addition to busy activities also for income although his salary to take care of Farah's tomb is more than enough to live alone with his wife.

"What do you want to ask young lady?" Yura seemed to know what was on Milea's mind. Eyes narrowed like a Japanese woman was pinching. If you look around, Yura does have a typical oriental face but her high posture also hints if she has bule blood in her.

"Why are you coming here?" asked Milea coldly. Now they were picking tomatoes, chilies and some long beans in Abi's courtyard, helping his wife prepare lunch. Yura smiled no less coldly.

"I'm just following Mr Fernando's orders." he replied flatly. What more could he ask if this girl had already mentioned her father-in-law's name? Who would dare to fight him? His orders are law at home and in the office. Fix him losing a landslide.

"alright. But I'm warning you not to get close to my husband." Yura laughed discordantly then turned to Milea who was still putting on her serious face.

"I was close to the young master long before you entered this family, miss." Milea. He had wanted Yura to be surprised by the stern warning from him. But now.the girl could turn things around by saying something that shocked Milea.

"Who are you Yura?"

"It's none of your business, miss." Milea clenched her hands tightly hearing Yura's reply. It seemed that her husband's assistant was already being disrespectful to her. Milea snorted in annoyance.

"Go." Milly's orders contain the anger.

"If I don't want to??" this time Milly had lost her temper. Her hands floated about to slap Yura but quickly the young lady brushed her aside. Did Milea give up? Oohhh. His steps receded backwards, mounted the horses and then went to attack Yura who also tried to pull over and dodge. I don't know how many minutes they attack each other and defend. Realize if the opponent does not intend to retaliate makes Milea furious. This time he chose a twisting kick to lock Yura's movement on the fence and put her leg on the assistant's neck before she could dodge.

.....stock...plok.....

The two young women looked at him. Milea hurriedly lowered her legs and lowered her head, in line with what Yura did.

"What did you fight for and attack each other like now??" Nando who just clapped his hands walked over to the two of them. There's Momy Sofia, Rafa and Rich behind him. Why didn't Milly realize that they were there to pay attention to her and Yura?

"The young lady wants me to stay away from the young master Rafael. I refused and said that we were close before Miss came here. But suddenly miss was angry and attacked me sir." Yura said full of honesty.

"You forgot I told you to leave but you refused?" timpal Milea is upset. Yura nodded her head. Nando stared at his daughter-in-law.

"You don't have the right to keep Rafa away from Yura because they're partners, as well as friends since childhood." Milea looked at Nando at a glance. Her father-in-law is judging her now. No one dared to interrupt to defend him, or perhaps not? Milea felt alone, she straightened her head to look at her father-in-law.

"I have the right because I am Rafa Dady's wife. Did dady forget that?" Milea's delicate voice is loaded with firmness although it does not eliminate the impression of courtesy.

"I didn't forget Milea. But one thing you should remember is you're just my son's wife legally." Almost momy Sofia came to talk if Nando's burly hand was not raised, signalling that others would not interfere with their problems.

"I know dad, and I'm sorry. But I'll fix this relationship soon." Milea's promise was straightforward. There's no lie there. All of that was pure appearing from within his heart. Fernando laughed a little.

"What can you prove from this talk of you Milea?" Milly lowered her head again. Fernando's right.there's nothing he can prove. Rafael's feelings for him are also still gray. Does he struggle alone?

"We're going to live in an apartment and start a new life there and then." everyone turned their eyes to Rafael who just spoke. The young man approached his father.

"Rafa is not what you'd expect." said Fernando.

"But we're married dad.quickly or later we'll live independently right? let us learn to love and understand each other in our own palace" Rafael said. Fernando patted his shoulder, hiding a smile at the corner of his lips.

"Then you're Milea?? would you dare to take responsibility if I let go and entrust my beloved son to you?" Milea looked up with sparkling eyes. His smile made Nando frown. He had thought Milea would be offended by his words. In fact not at all. The girl humble.

"Of course I'll take full responsibility and keep dady's trust. Dady thanks for believing in Milly." and the girl had run to hug Fernando's body of joy like a child who gets a toy. Strange daughter-in-law, but frankly fernando likes Milea's attitude. It was like seeing Sofia in her youth. Brave, decisive, full of passion and unyielding. A glance at the head of Milea. If Farah had lived, she would have been as big as Milly because they were only two years apart.