The Love Struggle of Young Miss

The Love Struggle of Young Miss
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National plane flying from Bandung to Singapore. During the flight, Cacha was silent by staring out the window. Mike, who was sitting next to Cacha, immediately pulled the woman's body into his embrace.


"Are you sad to leave Indonesia? We're only there for a while" said Mike quietly.


Cacha shook his head weakly. "I thought of mother. I don't know why I feel so hard mama taking me off, Mike."


"I know you must be worried because you've never been out of the country without him. Trust me everything will be fine." Mike landed a kiss on the top of the woman's head. Then, he rubbed Cacha's hair slowly to fall asleep.


The plan is to go abroad next week, but Richard and Elie keep asking them to come there as soon as possible. They can't wait to see their granddaughter-in-law soon. Not only are they traveling to Singapore, Fey is also with them, but Mike and Cacha are indifferent to the woman.


After nearly two hours in the air, the plane finally landed at Changi Airport. Arriving at the airport, the three of them had already been picked up by the bodyguards from the Anderson family. The distance from the airport to the Anderson mansion takes almost an hour.


Cacha was stunned when he saw how majestic and vast the mansion belonged to the Anderson family, even larger than the mansion belonging to the Alexander family. Just entering the main door, they were immediately greeted by Richard and Elie who were already very impatient.


"Welcome, Granddaughter-in-law," greeted Elie with a blissful face. Cacha pulled both corners of her lips into a smile, not forgetting that she kissed the backs of the hands of the two old men.


"Greetings, Grandma, Grandma, my name is Cacha." Cacha's smile did not even faint in the least.


"I didn't expect Mike to have such a beautiful and polite wife. Let's go in." Richard walked first, followed by the others. Fey joins them as Yosie is on her way to the mansion.


"Mike, may I have some warm milk. My stomach is nauseous, it looks like I'm jet lag" whispered Cacha as they just sat down.


"All right, wait a minute, let me make it for you." Mike got up, but Cacha also stood up, undoing the movement of Mike who was about to walk away.


"Where are you going?" asked Mike in wonder.


"Just wait here, I'm afraid you'll get dizzy" stop Mike, but Cacha still insists on coming along. Finally, Mike relented, and carried Cacha to the kitchen.


Richard and Elie smiled at the sight of their affection, but not Fey. The woman clenched her hands tightly, and tried to hold back the emotions.


"Look, Om, Auntie. Where there is a husband who serves his wife. I was surprised, during my stay in Indonesia, I saw Mike always serving Cacha like a maid. Mike doesn't fit in with a spoiled girl like her" Fey said, trying to heat up.


Richard and Elie turned their eyes toward his nephew. Elie's gaze looked so probing. "really?" ask Elie not to believe it.


Fey nodded quickly. "I see it often, even frying eggs, Mike does it."


"It turns out Mike loves Cacha very much" Richard said, making Fey's eyes perfectly patterned. He thought, the two elderly would be burning with emotion, but his conjecture turned out to be wrong.


"Om, Auntie, do you want your granddaughter, the future sole heir to the Anderson Group, to be his wife's own maid? A mature and experienced woman should take care of the household that deserves to be with her." Fey is still adamant.


"What kind of woman do you think Mike deserves?" asked Richard with emphasis.


"The mature, beautiful, can take care of husband and homework well," said Fey satisfied.


"Then it's not you because you've failed so many times in building a household" Richard's circus was accompanied by a thin grin.


Fey's hand clenched even more tightly, he didn't expect that Richard would speak like that. While the atmosphere was tense, Yoshie came in and sat down beside her daughter. The man was astonished to see the look on Fey's face that looked so upset.