Love You More Husband
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Milea walked back and forth in the spacious living room of her new home. His mind was filled with worry. It's almost nine o'clock in the evening, but Rafael hasn't shown any signs of going home yet. Her husband doesn't usually come home late. Several times Milea tried to contact him, the results were not lifted. The message was also completely unread. Upset, yes Milea was very upset thinking about it. Especially when she tried to find out to Yura, her husband's assistant even told her that they were still at the project site at 4 pm. Yura also cleverly swayed her heart by deliberately sending photos when Rafael was discussing with Paula even though only her back seemed. Milea was upset about it.

The sound of a car entering the yard and stopping in the garage. Mr. Man got off and rushed to open the door for his young master while bowing respectfully. Milea cheered cheerfully as the handsome man of the hollywood actor walked long towards the main door. Milea's hand beckoned to the servant who wanted to greet her husband for them to leave. He wants to welcome Rafael himself. His clasping fingers turned the handle of the perverted door before Rafael managed to reach it.

"Asalamualaikum." Milea answered her husband's greeting. He had even touched the big hand and kissed it before the greeting could be said. Idiotically.

"Wouldn't you take a shower? have you had dinner? Brother want to make something?" none of Milea's questions got an answer because Rafael chose to leave her for the master room. His body was tired, wanting to take a shower immediately and lay down himself.

Even when Milea prepared a change of clothes, absolutely nothing changed from her flat facial water. The man walked slowly and started to get dressed. Milea, who was observing her husband earlier, was shocked when Rafael's phone shook with a loud noise. At first glance he saw the photo. Paula's. Why would she call her husband these nights? It's outside of work hours. No one picked up the call because Rafa was definitely still in the bathroom, while Milly just stared at him without any intention of lifting him up. He realized they had different privacy.

'your body's left behind. I'm going to your office tomorrow....."

Milea couldn't continue reading the message because she didn't want to open people's phones without permission. Now he just realized that Rafael did not wear a suit when he came home earlier. What happened to that ex-lover? Rafa even forgot his suit in the hands of Paula's mother. Milea scowled in annoyance. His intention to apologize evaporated already. What was left behind was only a blind sense of annoyance. If only Rafael was not praying at that time, surely he would immediately invite him to talk.

"There's a call from Miss Paula." Milea said along with Rafa's cell phone to the owner's hand. There's no answer. The man just kept quiet and accepted it then replied to the short message. Then he got up and put his phone on the side of the bed. Body's tired.

"What have you done until your suit can be left there, brother? Is that woman taking you around?'" Rafael glanced at his wife annoyed. But he just tried to shut up and break his body. The sleepiness attacked him. He was too tired to argue with the fiery-looking Milea that night.

"Why not answer? Did you drink too much of that jumbo bear's milk to satiety?" Milea said very grimly. His teeth were even trembling with anger.

"It's a good idea not to pick up the phone or read my messages all day. Turns out busy undressing like when studying abroad first." Milea was further angered because she never got an answer from Rafael.

"Mily, the devil is entering your mind. Immediately take ablution. We'll talk later." Rafael, who had been sleepy, sat up straight and lifted his blanket.

"I don't want to. Not the devil who possessed me but the big bear!!" Milly even closed her mouth for a moment to say it. She did not know why she was so angry and rejected her husband's words. Milea was even angrier when Rafa again did not answer and instead moved closer to the door.

"leave off Milea!" but Milea gripped him even stronger. Rafael had to take a deep breath.

"What do you really want Milea?" Milly snorted in annoyance.

"Sister even forgot my request after meeting that jumbo bear. Didn't I ask Rafa to call and text often? Brother didn't even answer my phone since he was close to your ex." Milea was upset.

"I'm sorry. But all day I've been busy. Didn't you ask me yesterday to learn to open my heart to you? There is nothing instant in this world. I am also not used to accepting your presence as well as this relationship. Give me some time for that." Rafael explained gently. The man's shady gaze could even hypnotize Milea for a moment.

"But I still don't like it when you're close to him."

"We're not playing around or reminiscing about Milly's past. It's all because of work. Neither I nor he should be professional." Mileaa remained pouted. If his papa is richer than the Hutama family or the jumbo bear, of course he can create his own romantic story as in the novels he often read. But fate doesn't seem to be on his side. Milea lowered her face.

"But our son doesn't like his sister being close to him." Milea joked once again. I don't know which idea made him that brave.

"Don't use that innocent baby as an excuse to defend your ego Milea!" Milly almost tiptoed as Rafael raised his voice. She had absolutely no idea that her husband would be so angry when she used their baby as an excuse. Millea's heart shrieked as she found the brown eyes gleaming furiously.

"At least you can be mature by asking nicely and asking for an interpreter for me. Don't act all you want." continued Rafael still with anger trying to get him dim.

"I don't like being close to her. Point!!!" Tears welled up in the corner of Milea's eyes. The young lady was seen trying to hold him back from falling and looked pitiful.

"Why? you jealous? do you feel defeated by him? Milea that's not a grown-up mind at all."

"Yes. What if I am jealous? I lost to him, brother. Everything. But I'll make sure I win with him." Milea ran towards the guest room and locked it. Her tears are spilling.