Love You More Husband
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Rafael enters his luxury home after Desi opens the main door. His long steps brought his sturdy body into his private room where Rena was still sitting with his wife who was still sleeping under the influence of drugs. The same situation as when he left.

"Good night young master." Rena who noticed the arrival of her young master rushed to her feet and saluted.

"Go get some rest Ren. Thank you for taking care of my wife." The young master's orders while putting the medicine from his mother on the nightstand.

"Well young master." and without being ruled twice Rena had already left the room after closing the door.

Raphael stroked Milea's head gently and kissed the top of her head for a moment. Milea's face is not as pale as before, but still looks weak. Again, Rafael stroked his black hair lovingly. This woman, this face, and these lips..Why does she like it so much? Well-favoured. Yes, Milea is beautiful. A Sofiapun can not match the beauty of women.

"Ehmm..." Rafael turned a smile as Milea opened her eyes. Their distance that was too close made it a little misbehaving.

"Hmmmm. Still sore?" Milly blinked her eyes and then flung weakly.

"Have you eaten?" ask Rafael again. Milly had not yet answered when her stomach rang. Her pretty face was red instantly. He did miss his dinner because he fell asleep earlier.

"Do you want to eat down or just here?" hak Rafa is attentive. Things Milly had never felt while being his wife.

"Let me eat under the mas." replied Milly inching from her seat, but her husband's stout hands had held her back.

"Here you go." prevent Rafael, his hand grabbed his phone wanting to contact Desi to bring dinner for his wife up but was immediately stopped by Milea by holding her arm.

"Mas, I want to eat under me." he said weakly, Rafael immediately rescinded his order and had bi Desi heat up the food. He really didn't want to argue with Milea at the moment.

"alright. Let me help you."

"I'm not sick. I can walk on my own." Milea brushed off the delicate hand of Rafael who wanted to break it until the man was glued to his place.

"You're still mad at me.?"

"How many times have you asked me that?" milea replied in a landslide before she took a long step towards the door.

"I'm gonna keep asking until you forgive me Milly." No word, Milea's been coming down the stairs and getting ready for dinner. Raphael just followed him and sat in his place.

"Mas Rafa wants to eat?" Milea spooned the rice into a large dish as she asked. He knew that Rafael had not eaten before, just like him. Without waiting for her husband's answer, his hand deftly arranged the vegetables and side dishes on it and handed it to Rafael. The man did not refuse. Even when eating it with a throat that is difficult to swallow because there is processed eggs in it.

"It's momy's cure for your period to be over quickly." Rafael thrusts two strips of the drug in front of Milea complete with water as they finish their silent dinner. Again, there is no advice from Milea who prefers to spend the hot chocolate.

"For what? my menstrual cycle is accelerated or has nothing to do with you at all" she replied coldly. Is it wrong for Rafael to signal for bi Desi to go from there? their conversation was very personal this time.

"Of course there is. About that inner living....."

"I don't need it. Our relationship won't just improve even if you give me an inner living now or in the next few days. Getting married is not just about the inner living of Mr. Rafael. Take note of it." continued Milea expressionlessly.

"Milly.'ll fall talaq if you don't get rid of it." Milea chuckled as if laughing at herself.

"I wasn't even happy when my husband preferred to accompany other women in his apartment and instead accused me of playing crazy with his own dady."

"You brought it up again even after knowing the truth. Milly, how do I explain everything to you?"

"If all problems could be solved simply because of explanation, there would be no separation or trial in this world. I don't want an inner living from you at all if it's just a matter of obligation. That's enough. After all we can live peacefully without a living born or inner." and Milea again stepped into her room, not caring about Rafael who was still sitting in her chair, as well as the medicine that her husband had offered. The wound returned. The pain is back. Who says love can come from habituation? there would be no ordinary thing if no one opened his heart.

"Milly.I did it because I didn't want to be separated from you." For a moment Milea stopped her steps that almost reached the first rung of the stairs. His handler tightened at that pitch-black ralling.

"We won't be apart unless you want to."

"Madam, it looks like the young master relapsed" said Rena slowly, of course with guilt. She served the egg menu to Milea earlier. Maybe his young master ate it until his allergies recurred.

"relapse? ma...mas Rafa is sick what bi?" milea panicked. The young woman was choked when she felt her husband's body hot.

"Master egg allergy. I'm sorry madam, I didn't mean to harm the young master." Milea fell silent. If anyone is to blame then it is him. The hurt made her selfish and made her husband almost wretched.

"Do you have any allergy medications? If not, get the doctor here." Milly ordered.

"Master kept the medicine in the drawer of the mistress's study. You can take it yourself there." said Mr. Mun who immediately gave way to the madam. Milea immediately walked there and looked for the drawer that was meant by Mr. Mun.

"Ohhh jeez.." Milly closed her lips as she almost dropped her husband's phone on the table. The instantaneous look made her almost shed tears as she looked at the phone wallpapers using their wedding photos. The more here he was more moved when the cellphone gallery was filled with photos of him in various poses. In Milea's heart back to remember.When did Rafael take the photo? The photos are more outside the home. She accidentally also read some chat application green her husband though hasty. Milly rushed to put the phone in her pocket and went to bring medicine for her husband.

"Mas, are you conscious?" Milly who had just entered her room sped up her way and reached the edge of the bed when she saw that Rafael had already opened his eyes.

"Take the medicine first mas." Mr. Mun immediately helped his young master sit down and take his medicine.

"Thank you sir. Sorry to trouble you guys. Go rest, I'm fine." Rafael orders weakly embraced Milly. The room was empty when all the servants left. If he was sick this afternoon. Now replace her husband who is lying down sick.

"I'm sorry. I'm..."

"sstt. I'm not gonna die from this allergy, Milly. No cry. My heart hurts to see you cry." Milea wiped her tears and nodded. Along with that Rafael's phone rang.

"You brought my phone?" Milea smiled awkwardly as she was about to answer him. He even brought the phone without asking the owner's permission.

"Yes, sorry" he said, taking the phone out of his pocket and handing it to Rafael.

"Thank you." Reply Rafael doesn't care.

"But this guy called Rafa. Night-night, maybe something's important." Milea's getting bad.

"From now on you'll pick it up when someone calls when I'm home" continued the heir to the Hutama business empire full of confidence. Milea stared at the phone screen doubtfully. She had to make peace with herself as well if the one who called her husband when it was almost midnight like this was a woman.

"Momy." his his hiss immediately pressed the green button as well as the loudspeaker mode.

"Asalamualaikum momy." Sweepings. Sofia's friendly voice immediately dominated her daughter-in-law's greeting reply.

"Ohh you're the one who lifted up? is Rafael asleep?" Milea looked at her husband, not knowing what to answer.

"Be..not yet momy. But Rafa's the one who told me to pick up the phone."

"Hmmmm.no problem. Milly, have you taken the medicine?"

''It's mom." Milly's reply was steady to make Sofia laugh again happily across there.

"alright. Momy just reminded you to drink a lot and eat nutritious food. Call momy if you feel weak or have complaints. Just like that, momy's sleepy. Asalamualaikum Milly." and Sofia had hung up before Milly returned her greeting.

"Why lie to Momy?" Milea turned her head to look at her husband who was sitting leaning on the head of the bed.

"I'm not lying. I've taken the medicine." Rafael looked at him deeply while shaking his head which still felt heavy and dizzy.

"You don't have to do it, Milly" he continued, sounding desperate.

"It needs to be because I need an inner living from you, as soon as possible."