Love You More Husband
Enough So

"Containing??" Repeated Rafael with a confused expression. Milea lowered her head in haste as the young master's eagle eyes stared at her sharply.

"How does Dady know?" of course Rafael was astonished. He's Milea's husband, but he doesn't even know anything about his wife. His lady who rarely cared about others only knew, how could she not? ego nagged.

"Momymu told me." replied Fernando while walking away indifferently leaving his wife's child.

"Momy won't explain anything to me?" Sofia stopped her steps to follow her husband into the house. His body turned around.

"It's common to talk about something after being inside Raf's house. Come inside!" he said it can't be prevented. Rafael, according to Milea's hand, to follow him. Another Rafael, another Milly, the brown eyes are patterning. The man took her hand when she was frightened if her husband was angry. Milly hurried to walk.

"This is the house we gave you as your wedding gift." Said Fernando while opening the door of the three-story house that has been equipped with modern facilities. Hutama's great master had even facilitated the house with an elevator to go up and down. Raphael looked around. Four servants greeted them and bowed their bodies in salute. Two men and two women.

"Dady...we're just the two of you, why hire this many servants?" Rafael still doesn't understand his dady's way of thinking. He came out of the Hutama residence in hopes of living independently with Milea alone. But his dady instead put a lot of people in his house. It doesn't really make sense.

" They're not just four. Out there, some bodyguards have been put in place for you. Son, you're not an ordinary man. God chose you to be my son. That is, you must be a top man who must want to be helped by others. Remember your lady even had dozens of bodyguards and workers when she was at your age. Thank God for your life because then you have helped them by providing work and income. Remember son, never refuse their presence because God has set their fortune through our hands." Advice from Fernando Slow. Raphael had to bow his head when he heard the wise dady's advice. Maybe that's the reason Fernando always employs many people both at home and their companies with above average salaries.

"Well dad." replied Rafa Lamat.

"Now take Milly to rest in your room. Desi..show the young master where his room is." the servant called Desi immediately let Rafa and Milea follow him into the elevator on the side of the stairs to the second floor.

A large room already welcomed them, next to a smaller room. Apparently Nando and Sofia have prepared it for their future grandchildren.

"Please sir, madam." Desi said after the sturdy door opened. Should Rafael protest if his room is not just a regular room? all modern facilities complete the following soundproof room, security to the remote on the door. Everything had been perfectly prepared by his dady.

Rafael rested his tired body onto the big sofa by the door. His gaze was straight aiming at Milea's slim body which was again misbehaved.

"Why did you keep your pregnancy a secret from me?" ask the handsome without expression. Milea twisted both of her hands, worried.

"Is this what makes you want a room, open your heart, and refuse to divorce me?" Milea looked at Rafael as well almost without any excess expression.

"really? Milly. I never forced you to open your heart or switch desires. Focus on your life goals Milly. I won't divorce you until you ask for it yourself. And the boy will remain my son, getting his right without being missed. And yes, about the heart. I know your heart's not for me and I know enough that feelings can't be forced." Milea who was originally calm was immediately beavering. He stepped forward and stood in front of the dashing Rafael.

"You are wrong, brother. I want to open my heart because of my own desire. I don't want to be separated from you." Rafael turned his gaze the other way, reluctant to look at Milea.

"I'm not wrong to accuse me of concealing this pregnancy. I also just found out yesterday from momy." This time Rafael looked back into Milea's eyes.

"Didn't you feel any change at all, Miilly?" Milea shook her head weakly.

"I ..how do I know? this is my first pregnancy. Never mind getting pregnant, you.ahhh.that day was also my first." that pretty face flushed. It was very exciting to see Milea's attitude.

"Come here." Rafa patted the empty sofa next to him. Milea shuffled up to sit a little scared.

"I'm sorry Milly. From now on take care of yourself and our baby-to-be."

"Why is my sister so good to me?" That innocent gaze rained down on Rafael's soul. He felt bad for it. He raped Milea, shouldn't he be responsible? did Milly forget that?"

"Milly.you're my wife. It's appropriate that I am." Rafa said quickly.

''only that?" Rafael looked back at Milea straight. Milea lowered her head, sad.

"Did you ever love me?" Rafael fell silent. Milea doesn't usually look as baper as she is now. Rafa took a deep breath.

"I love you Milea ..." Reply Rafael sincerely. Milly's head was raised firmly. A wide smile was plastered in her sex lips until Rafa was confused as well. Why does Milea look so happy now?

"Just like that, brother.pity me. The rest let me try. I'm gonna make Rafa love me." Vigorously until Rafael is glued.