The Love Struggle of Young Miss
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"Rendra tells Cacha to help him escape from the arranged marriage that has been planned by Mr. Bastian. Being a pretend boyfriend. Don't you think it's degrading our daughter's self-esteem?" Johan's voice began to rise. Mila was only speechless, but the woman's face looked so shocked.

"They're pretending to be dating?" tanya Mila still did not believe. Johan nodded confidently.

"If Rendra had really invited Cacha into a serious relationship or not just pretending, maybe I would have considered it. After all, I'm not sure Rendra can make Cacha happy" Johan said in a heavy voice.

"Why is that, Mum?" mila asked, looking at her husband's eyes very closely.

"Because Rendra loves Nadira so much." Mila was surprised to hear Johan. She stares more and more at Johan to make sure everything she hears is the truth.

"You sure Rendra loves Nadira, Mas?" ask Mila, still not believing. Johan nodded quickly.

"Yes, Rendra has loved Nadira for a long time. Even sanpai now. During his time in Bandung, Rendra was very caring for Nadira. If only Cacha and Rendra were married, they would meet Nadira. Are you sure that Cacha won't get hurt?" johan Tuas. Mila was silent, imagining if what Johan said happened.

"Mil," call Johan. Mila looked up, looking at her husband who was also looking at her deeply. "Cacha is like a diamond to me, like you. I will take care of you as best I can even if I have to sacrifice my life. I don't want Cacha to fall in love with the wrong guy like yesterday, let alone until something bad happens like it happened to you. I'm sick to see it, Mil." Without feeling the tears Johan flowed from both corners of his eyes.

Mila also has no power to hold back her own tears. She hugged Johan's body very tightly and cried sobbing. Johan returned his wife's embrace and kissed Mila on the top of the head affectionately.

"Maas ...." Mila was silent, because she could not speak between her sobs. Johan's love for the family is indeed no doubt, even though the man looks silent. The man always had his own way of looking after the people he loved.

"I couldn't have picked the wrong guy for my own daughter, Mil. I don't just take decisions. I have thought about everything very carefully. Someday if I have to leave you, at least my daughter's been with the right person." Johan's voice sounded so heavy as it held back its cries.

Mila's embrace of her husband grew tighter. "Don't talk like that, Mommy. I hate to hear it!" mila said, her tears still wet her entire face.

"Every human life no one knows, Mil. Like Mr. Davin and Miss Aluna." Now, Johan could no longer hold back the tears when he remembered the two people who were also very valuable to him.

"Already, Mas. I don't want to hear you talk anymore. I'll follow what you want. I'm sure all is best for our daughter." Mila wiped the tears, then broke the embrace. He looked at Johan's already reddened eyes. It was rare for her to see Johan cry like this.

Johan rubbed the traces of tears on Mila's face, as did Mila who wiped the tears on her husband's face. They looked at each other deeply, with lips smiling widely. Really, a look full of love.

Mila hit the chest of her husband's field with anxiety, making Johan complain of pain. "I hate you, Mom!" cebik Mila is upset.

"You're weird! I'm not saying love, you're forced. Now I say your love hit me. What do I do, Mil?" ask Johan not less anxious.

"You never change, Mom! Always said love fitting again part sad doang! I want you to say love every time we wake up in the morning, at least after we finish the good-bye, you say love is not just in the heart of the doang. I—"

Johan silenced Mila's mouth with his lips to stop the bawdy woman's endless nagging. Mila was silent for a moment, but then she returned her husband's kiss so aggressively that it overwhelmed Johan.

"It's over!" Johan scooped up a lot of oxygen. He was almost out of breath because of his wife.

"Lack, Mas," whined Mila while hugging the spoiled Johan. Johan's lips smiled very thinly.

"Tomorrow I'm going to Bandung to meet Cacha. You wanna come?" ask Johan. Mila nodded quickly. "Then we go to the room now."

Mila hugged Johan's body, and raised both her legs. Johan also with a nimble movement, pounding Mila's body so as not to fall and take her to the room. Mila was casually carried by the Kangaroo style, she did not care despite being the center of attention of some servants in the house.

"My waist is encased, Mil." Johan was starting to look exhausted.

"No papa, Mom. Old waist mah, that's it. The important thing is that the genjotan is still strong." Johan glared at Mila who was grinning.

Mother Mila perverted rich who the hell?

It's acute

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