Love You More Husband
Go home

"Just home?" Rafael asked as he passed his wife by the stairs. Fajr had just said hello, but it was just that flat question he asked his wife who had not been home all night. Even Milea's eyes and clothes were full of mud she didn't notice. The question felt like a mere pleasantries. Milea looked at Rafael who had been neat this early wanted to ask but she was reluctant.

"Yes." replied Milea shortly then walked to her room. She was at her mother's grave all night, ignoring the dark, the mosquitoes, and the fear of course. This is the most comfortable place for him. The place where Maya's mother's doctor was buried.

"Today go with Mr. Man. I have to leave early in the morning because there's important business." Milly didn't answer. Falling asleep in the funeral cold made his body feel frozen. There are still two hours before you go to work. Time he could use to fall under his warm blanket. Oh, my God, he just remembered that this was the weekend. It means he can spend the whole day under his thick blanket. Fuck Rafael. But by the way..Where will her husband go on the weekend?

Why think about the things that hurt your heart? People need simple things to be happy, right? listen to what is worth hearing, see what is worth seeing, and say it as necessary. And Milea will do it now. Think of your own happiness to be mentally sane. Something new he will do now. It's up to Rafa to do what, which is clear he'll keep practising quietly. Let fate speak.

The ringing of the cell phone woke Milea into a deep sleep. He grabbed his phone in a lazy motion and slit his eyes to know who the caller was.

"Hallo brother.." he said in a hoarse voice. Over there, Leon laughed.

"You just woke up?" Milly got up and sat on her bed, yawning several times. I don't know why his sleep this time was so good. When glancing at the clock that showed the number nineteen he was not surprised.

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"Hmmmm.I'm tired" said Milly resembles a complaint. He's not lying. His soul as a bag of his body. Honestly, he wanted to be alone.

"Capek's waiting for mama's grave?" degh's... Milly almost dropped her phone, where did her brother know she was visiting their mama's grave? He went alone and made sure no one followed him. What if Leon knew he was crying with a roar for hours? Milea lowered her face. Mournfully.

"Where do you know?" Leon chuckles.

"Of course from your husband. Who else is it from?" Her husband? how does Rafael know? wasn't that guy not home when he left? and again Milly was sure the man didn't want to know.

"Mas Rafa?" repeated ensure.

"Yes. He even had to go back and forth to mama's grave to make sure you were okay." Milea fell silent. Is Rafa that stupid to him?

"Milly, come home from today. Rafael will be gone for some time. There's something important he has to do. He told me to take care of you. Maybe you'd be better off at home." Milly. When he met this morning Rafa said nothing but to leave early in the morning because there was business. But now...Leon said something he didn't know. Then why tell Milly to come home? Isn't this their home? Milly is not afraid of being alone anyway. The mansion also had many workers and bodyguards. Suddenly Milly felt her heart ache. Rafael wants to drive it away subtly.

"Had thought enough. I'll pick you up in an hour. Ummm...Milly. Just bring the clothes you used to bring from home. No need to bring anything from your husband's house." Milea was again confused by her brother's words. Own clothes? What does that mean.....

"Milly.listen brother. From now on, you don't have to work in a hospital. Just go home and relax at home." Milea's tears came back. He memorized Leon. Her brother was hiding something. Leon is a grown man and takes great care of him. As the eldest son of the Abrahamic family.. Leon has a big responsibility to himself and his father.

"Good brother. I'll be ready soon." Leon ended the call. In front of him a middle-aged man with his gray hair looked at him flat.

"What are we doing right, pa?" ask Leon in a loud voice. His eyes were also as bright as the man in front of him.

"This is all we can do Lee. There are too many mistakes that we will make if we continue to sacrifice Milea. Your mom won't calm down there." Ken Ibrahim wiped his tears.

"Sell all shares and assets on behalf of papa Lee. Pay the debt of the company to Mr. Fernando, the rest you can use to advance your business. From now on papa will just be an ordinary man who will enjoy his old days while waiting for his children to go home to work." break up Ken while signing a power of attorney.

"But pa..."

"Why? Are you afraid you can't support Milly and Papa?" Leon. That's not what he's worried about. Although all company assets are sold, the papa will not fall poor immediately. There are still some shophouses, rice fields and rental houses for their mother's relics and her retirement money. Although not much, but at least still make money for their families. His startup has also grown quite rapidly, he has even built several branches outside the city. But dealing with the Hutama family is a nightmare for an entrepreneur. They must have a strong soul when they do. Leon has secretly drawn up his own scenario as a fernando's fury blows away their family. But it was not really his fate, nor his papa who kept passing through his head. But Milea.

"It's not pa."

"Then??? What else are you thinking? Lee the happiness of papa's children shakes everything."

"Milly..how will he move on with his life?" lirih Leon returned with a trembling voice. The shadow of Milly's cry last night still leaves a pain in her heart. Although he did not come closer, he knew Milly was very sad. The real one was not Rafael who went back and forth to the tomb to make sure Milea was okay. But he was waiting for his sister from a distance until dawn.

"Later we'll think. All we're going to do now is take him home" Ken Ibrahim said.

"Immediately do what you say because after this papa himself will go to Singapore to meet Mr Fernando."

"By saying Milea's bad?" ask Leon sadly. Ken nodded.

"That's better. We must not blame his beloved son and endanger ourselves. Enough to make your sister guilty." Leon rubbed his face rough again. If time could be turned back, Leon would have rejected Milea's proposal from the start.