Love You More Husband
Cup

Milea gave a small smile as the handsome face was right in front of her when she woke up this morning. A face that looks peaceful with regular breathing that still froths it in dreamland. Although there is a bolster that limits both, but all that does not dampen the woman's happiness and sweet smile. Long time he looked at the handsome face that had somehow since when had captured his entire heart without rest. Milly couldn't even spare it for the other men in the world, including Richard. The more here he is more grateful because he is paired with Rafael and not Rich who is still adventurous. Milea wakes up and cleans herself.

"Wake up?" milly asked when she found her husband sitting on the sofa with a very neat bed position. Surely Rafa woke up shortly after entering the bathroom earlier. Really a neat and clean man.

"Do you mind waiting for me to pray together?" Milea shook her head. The Adhan had just reverberated, they still had time until Rafael finished his bath and became the priest of his prayers that morning.

The chanting of the holy Quran recited by Raphael after the prayer made Milea's heart tremble. The face looked handsome and full of kindness when reciting it with a melodious voice. Milly did not wait for him to finish reading as usual when at the residence Hutama because he had to go to the kitchen, preparing breakfast for his husband, father and brother. Since Ken got out of the hospital, it was Milly who cooked by herself. Not disbelieving in ART, but Milly did want to do it because of a responsibility.

Milly was still busy chopping up the greens when sister Mega walked into the kitchen. The beautiful sister greeted him respectfully and asked permission to attack the water. His hands deftly make a mixture of warm drinks in different versions. Spices for his papa and.a glass of coffee kreamer that makes Milea frown.

"Who's the coffee for?" milea couldn't hide her curiosity.

"To Mr. Leon, young mistress." he replied politely. Hearing Sister Mega's answer made Milea more astonished. Leon?? Not usually his older brother wants to be made morning coffee by just anyone. Back when Maya was alive, it was the youth who made her. After the mama returned to grace, Milly who replaced her role, made coffee for Leon because it is always reasonable if made by others and wrong measure can make the day messy. Huh.basic freak.

"Sister Leon told you to?" ask Milea to make sure. Sister Maya just nodded respectfully.

"When did you start making coffee for my sister?" Sister Mega's face was a little tense due to Milea's back-to-back questions that made her feel strange. Why the problem of making coffee can only be discussed in such detail? is it because he's not ART in that house? Making coffee was not his job, but somehow he could not refuse if Leon asked for help at midnight or morning like now.

"Since first stepping on this house young mistress. Did I make a mistake??" fretful face adorned that sweet face in front of her. It looks like Sister Mega is scared.

"ehmm.no sisters. I'm just idly asking." Milly replied quickly. Pity also seeing the sister's tense face. They had a light conversation until the water boiled and Sister Mega bailed to the main room while carrying a tray containing the drink.

Milly continued her cooking show. Just a few more vegetables then smooth the seasoning and saute it.

"Do you need help?" Milly almost tiptoed in shock as her husband's baritone voice sounded very close beside her. This time he was too focused on cooking, also thinking about Sister Mega to not realize the arrival of Rafael.

"Ehhmmm. Just wait in the room or on the couch there." Milly refused subtly. Rarely, is there a man who wants to go down to the kitchen? Moreover, her husband is not an arbitrary person. Let alone Rafa, Leon never once set foot in the kitchen.

"Here, let me help you." Rafael took the knife from Milea's soft hand and continued cutting the vegetables skillfully until Milly was stunned.

"I lived in an apartment in college. Cooking is not a strange thing for me. Mommy always taught us to be independent. What are you cooking, Mil?" Milea ber oohh ria.

"You make soup for papa, fried chicken and sweet sour gourami for Rafa mas." said Milea.

"Forku?" reset Rafa. Milly nodded. Her husband is also a gourami lover, hence he wanted to cook it this morning.

"May I propose something?" Rafa looked at Milly seriously, making Milly stop her movements that would saute the seasoning.

"There will be too many menus that you will cook. You'll be exhausted later. There is no need for a lot of menus in the morning, the important thing is that there is a menu for papa. Healthy people can eat anything, right?"

"But I want to cook it for Rafa's mas." Milly protested. If it was for the whole house, there would be a waiter who would make the menu, but he wanted Rafael to eat his cooking. Of course with the recipe momy Sofia.

"Milly.I'm not fussy about food. Whatever you provide I will eat it. I just don't want you to be too tired." this time Milly was just dumb-headed when her left hand had moved into Rafael's. Which woman is not flattered and happy when she gets that much attention from her husband?

"Fry the chicken. I'll cook the capjay kuah. The menu we can eat together, is also safe for papa." Shoot Rafael while turning on the stove and start cooking.

"Hmmm.the smell is fragrant. It must taste good." said Milly after draining fried chicken, along with the ripening capjay made by Rafa. His saliva dripped instantly.

"You trying?" bargain Rafael when he saw his wife continue to see the results of his cooking. Not wanting to see Milly worried, the man rushed to pick up the ketchup bowl and get it for Milea.

"Well.kkk...." Again and again Milea gawked. The young master of Hutama even bribed him without hesitation, half forcing anyway. Inevitably Milly opened her mouth, tasted the cuisine of the husband that turned out.enak, very good even. Rafael smiled happily as Milly ate it in haste until the rest of the sauce stuck to the corner of his lips made the young master anxious.

......cup.......

Milea's eyes puffed up when the chewy thing had stuck to her lips, let alone the swipe of her tongue moving gently sweeping the rest of the sauce there so gently that she lost half of her consciousness.