Love You More Husband
So kind

"Momy..Can I work? I was so bored at home." lamented Milea as she and Sofia enjoyed eating after a shopping event at one of the biggest malls in the capital. Of course Fernandolah's the owner. Sofia stopped her mouthful, scanning Milea's face flat.

"Milly..You forgot you were pregnant with my future granddaughter? The first quarter is a vulnerable time in a pregnancy. Focus on yourself." remember Sofia, reach out her hand stroking Milea's flat stomach.

"But Momy said that when she was pregnant Rafa and Richard were still working. Why can't I be mom?" whinek Milea spoiled. Sofia shook her head. What does Milea want? he has married Rafael and surely all his needs will be met. Why bother working outside the home and get tired that really should not greet him?

"Milly.that's because momy was a PNS before she married Dady. Mommy is also used to working hard from small. You're different, son, you were born into a rich family that certainly has never faced hardship. It'll be hard to start while you're pregnant." An uneasy feeling ambushed Sofia while giving that explanation to her daughter-in-law. He really does not want to be a cruel father-in-law. But what he said was reality, right?

"But at least let Milly try momy. Why would Milly go to college if his knowledge wasn't practiced? You know, I went to high school and got married." Sofia almost chuckled at Milea's grunt. But the doctor held him. I don't want to offend Milea.

"Milly listen to momy. Your education will not be in vain. You will continue to practice it to educate your children later. A mother is the first education for her children. A smart mother will produce a quality child. Women also need education, even if it's not Milly." Milea looked at Sofia with a funny wink.

"Then what should I do mom.I'm bored at home." again.Whining the effect makes Sofia can not stand. Pity haunts him. He knows how Milea is related to Rafael. Of course Milly needs entertainment to be strong against all terrains and battles of life.

"alright. Ask Rafa for permission. If your husband lets you work as an accountant at momy's hospital." Milea's eyes sparkled. She hugged Sofia. Things that surprised him, of course. True, Milea is very expressive.

"Momy.you really are the best mother for me. I love you mom. All right.I'll ask Rafa's permission later." he said in a fire. Sofia smiled faintly. He wasn't even sure Rafael would let Milly work. But seeing Milly's spirit made her unable to say that reality. Is correct...Milly needs her own work experience.

"Momy...are we going home after this?" Sofia glanced at the circular clock on her wrist. Almost maghrib. It really doesn't feel at all. Time went too fast to make him forget. Nando had sent a message to them waiting in the lobby. Her husband will come to pick her up. Shopping with Milea has given the beautiful doctor a new experience. He who did not like shopping so enjoyed it too much to forget the time. Milly's a smart, warm daughter-in-law.

"Dady's going to pick up. We have to get down." Sofia immediately stood up from her seat. Once again he was surprised when Milea was already pampered in his arms like a child. Anyone who saw must have thought that the Turkish-blooded girl was his daughter, not his son-in-law. Sofia raised the corner of her lips. This is what it feels like to have a daughter.

"What time will Rafa get to Mil?" Milea shakes. How does he know? from that moment on, she did not dare to ask her husband. Fear disrupts his job and makes Rafa pester. He did not want his efforts to end in vain. Rafael must fall in love with her.

"Mom.it's dady.ayo we're there." was just about to go back asking, Milea had pulled him towards the car that just came. Right, Nando was in the steering wheel and stopped his vehicle in a special place. Sofia and Milea moved quickly to open the door. Milly immediately sat in the back with some of their grocery bags. Sofia took her place next to her husband.

Sofia and Nando waved their hands at Milea as her daughter-in-law got out of their car. The couple turned down Milea's offer to stop by because they had to attend a meeting at the foundation in a few hours.

Milea stepped hesitantly towards the door and opened it. How surprised he was when he found Yura sitting on a chair near the living room where the assistants usually waited. The young lady bowed respectfully to Milea.

"Good night, madam. I'd just say if my job was done for today. And thanks for breakfast." He said before Milea could ask him. Milly nodded.

"Where is my husband Yura?"

"Young master is in her room mistress" Yura replied still in her upright position.

"If you don't have anything else to do, go home and rest." Yura glanced at the wall clock. There's still an hour of work.

"Go Yura. Thanks for today." Milea who quite understood the meaning of Milea's gaze immediately gave the order. Although it was covered he knew that Yura was very tired today. The young girl immediately said goodbye.

Milea opened the door to her room. A little surprised to find her husband sitting sweetly in bed and holding his laptop.

"I'm sorry.I came home late brother." Rafael only glanced at him.

"Hurry to take a shower and drink Milly's warm milk. Momy said you guys ate earlier." Milea's eyes were perfectly rounded. Wrong if he thought Rafa would scold him. The man instead acted cool with his flat face until Milea realized...Rafa never had any taste in him. So there's no point if he's angry or possessive about her. Milea immediately cleaned herself up and drank her milk.

"Tumben bi Desi made me vanilla milk." said Milea while putting the glass back.

"I'm the one who caught it for you. Leon said you don't like chocolate. So I bought it with a different taste." Milea looked at her husband inside. The man..why is he so good to her???