
"Are you sure Milly's okay?" Rafael who just got into his dady luxury car again asked when he saw Milea still groaning painfully in her arms. Several times his hands rubbed the cold sweat on his wife's temple with trembling hands. Nando simply glanced at his son from the windshield and refocused himself on the streets. Again and again he had to drive himself because of the request of the queen Hutama who managed to melt his heart only with a soft touch on his right arm. The Hutama family lion is even a cute cat and a gemoy now.
"Do you doubt your momy's ability? Momy had even been a general practitioner for years before she was what she is today." Sofia replied without pressure. Even when they reached home and Rafael continued to worry about his wife and held the husband and wife not to go home, the new doctor Sofia showed her anger.
"Rafael Hutama.I educate you well and full of independence. Years of living alone in an apartment must have made you know what to do with the sick. Do the same with your wife. Minimize the medicine and take good care of him." he advised with an annoyed face.
"Darling, we better get home. Jose is alone" Fernando told Sofia of his anger. Rafael wanted to grieve when he saw with his own eyes when his fierce momy immediately smiled sweetly at the husband and obeyed his words. What kind of relationship are her parents having? Still had such a friendly time when his son-in-law was sick. But the screech was snarled as his dady sharp eyes pointed at him.
"Never try to leave this house if you do not want to see Bimantara flat on the ground." Rafael did not answer. Time and again he had heard the frightening threat of a great master Hutama on his business opponent. But only this time did he feel it straight away. A dark aura enveloped that handsome, mature face. Raphael knows who his father is. Just one sentence of his father could make him a little calm.
Rafa runs into his room after both of his parents have left the house. The young man immediately approached the bed where Milea was laid.
"Is it really that sick?" the question was slow as she stroked Milea's cheeks full of tenderness.
"No.." said Milea weakly, but Rafa knew his wife was lying. The pain is still being broken. Milea must have held him back desperately to look ordinary.
"Don't lie to me Milly" he whispered as he grabbed the body into his arms. If not really painful surely Milea will be very happy to get this rare moment.
"You can't be sick. I need you." said Rafael, pinning a kiss on his thinness also tightened his embrace. Milea could even feel a very gentle swab on her back as her husband's burly hand stroked her several times.
"Hmmm..it's not as painful as it was." The medicine Sofia was given had already begun to work it seemed. Milea attempts to withdraw herself but is prevented by Rafael quickly.
"Why? You still mad at me?"
"No. What is angry for? I don't even have any rights with myself Rafa." A strong check on her chin made Milea look up. The chocolate bead is widened.
"You deserve it because you're Milly's wife." siss Rafael looked at her two eyeballs in turn. Milly smiled bitterly.
"I only have your body, but not your heart. Please don't hug me like this. I'm...."
"What???" rafael asked impatiently because Milea seemed hesitant and reluctant to continue his sentence.
"I'm not Paula or Shane." continued Milea with her head lowered. The young woman quickly moved the roll between the two and pulled the blanket up to the neck.
"My body isn't as attractive as they are to seduce you either." Rafael's jaw is hardened. The removal of the innocent bolster was original and then pulled the shoulder Milly who was lying behind him to his back. Not had time to do anything, the sturdy body was already overstretched the woman was also holding both hands on her head until Milea was made helpless.
"Just a stupid guy who doesn't tempt you, Milea. You're more attractive than anyone." whispered over Ken Ibrahim's daughter's rancid lips before scolding her with feelings.
"Have I ever rejected you? Where am I gonna turn you down until you find satisfaction with another woman? Even though I'm not your type but I'm trying to be the one you want to be." Milea said in a trembling voice.
"Milly.you misunderstood."
"It's not? is this all Rafa wants? Do it!!" Milea took off her shirt buttons, as did her breastplate and threw it away. Rafael froze when he saw the two chewy white objects that had puffed up in front of his eyes. As quickly as he could, the man pulled the blanket over and covered it.
"Milly..what are you doing!!" his sergeant tried to tighten the blanket when Milea again wanted to pull it.
"This is what Rafa says is just a stupid guy who's not interested in me? what if that stupid guy was you? you don't even want to see my body, do you? I always felt humiliated when so many times what you call therapy slapped me? I am not only a failed wife, but also a poor one. Almost three months married.you never even gave me an inner living except humiliation."
"Astaghfirullahaladhim...." Raphael immediately got up and rubbed his face rough. A regret perched in his heart.
"Milea's sorry." - She was interrupted by Milea's loud sobs that hid her face in the arms of her knees.
"Dear forgive me." repeated Rafael as he hugged his wife who kept crying.
"I'm guilty, baby.forgive me. Listen to me Milly..ahh...Oh my God.What should I do?" Said Rafael frustrated.four days again even three months they married. Islamic law states, if in three months there is no living either born or inner in marriage, it will fall talak. Then what can he do? His wife was not able to be cared for until a week later.
"Nothing to forgive. Rafa is right not to do it. Getting married without love is hard. Especially if I have to fight alone. I'm tired, I want to..." Again, a long kiss silenced Milea's red lips.
"Never say I'm gonna give up Milly.I can't go on without you. Honey, wait I'll find a solution." Rafael said with conviction. His hand grabbed the phone and contacted someone.
"Momy..I want my wife's period to be delayed!!"
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