The Love Struggle of Young Miss
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Upon hearing the news of Richard and Elie's death, the Saputra family soon flew to Singapore with Alvino and Febian who had just arrived at the mansion. While Rayhan and Nathan remain at Alexander's mansion as they must keep the others on standby with the birth of Rayhan and Queen's children.

The funeral procession was attended by many mourners. Besides because Richard and Elie are famous entrepreneurs, but their kindness makes many people so reluctant to him. Mike was so busy meeting the mourners that some of Anderson Group's co-workers. Even he forgot his wife, but Cacha tried to understand.

"Eat first, Cha." Mila brought a plate of rice and was about to feed Cacha, but was immediately repelled with a quick coil. "You should eat, Cha. Remember, there's a fetus that you have to take good care of."

"Cacha's not feeling well, Bun." Cacha answered listlessly. It's not that he's not tasteful, but he's desperate to eat Mike's fried rice. However, she couldn't possibly ask for it while her husband was in mourning at this time.

"Or do you want to eat something? Let mother make. Mother knows you are sad, but you should not forget the health of your fetus. Didn't it take long to get it back?" Mila was trying to advise.

"Bun, Cacha wants Mike's fried rice, but he's busy and Cacha won't bother him." Cacha sobbed, and she immediately wiped away her tears.

"Let's say the same to Mike." Mila was about to get up, but held her arm quickly.

"Don't, Bun. Pity him, let alone the many mourners that come." Cacha prevented, Mila looked at her daughter fixedly.

"What if the mother made it? Yeah, though not as good as Mike's." Mila made an offer. Cacha was initially speechless, but then she nodded quickly and went into the kitchen with Mila.

Cacha actually felt very sad because Mike was so indifferent to her. Even the man did not ask if he had eaten or not even once. However, Cacha tried to understand and she did not want to act childish. He busied himself by helping Mila prepare the ingredients of fried rice.

"Bun, I'm sorry Cacha got to bother you." Cacha wiped away the tears that were about to flow. Mila who was slicing meatballs immediately stopped her activities and cupped her two cheeks which were currently starting to look filled.

"Why are you talking like that? You are not at all troublesome mother, precisely mother is very happy if you still need a mother like this." Even Mila's eyes were glazed. I don't know, he felt a feeling that was hard to explain.

"Thank you very much, Bun." Cacha hugged Mila very tightly and cried there. Mila also wiped the tears that wanted to wet her beautiful face. Honestly, he misses his sons and daughters who are now adults, and he feels so unwilling.

"Not crying." Mila took off the hug and wiped away Cacha's tears with her thumb.

"Honey, we eat fried rice made by oma first, yes. Papa is busy. Later if papa is not busy, we ask for a lot of fried rice until you are satisfied."

Cacha spoke as she rubbed her stomach very gently. Mila returned unable to hold back tears. She did not expect that her daughter would become such an adult woman. Frans, who was about to take a drink, immediately returned to the living room when he heard what he had just heard.

Mike rushes to his feet and steps wide into the kitchen after hearing Frans' story. He felt guilty for abandoning his wife. Arriving in the kitchen, Mike immediately approached the two women who had returned busy making fried rice.

"What are munda doing?" mike asked to surprise them both.

"Why are you here, Mike?" ask Mila back. Cacha turned back and sliced the onion quickly because she did not want Mike to know that he had just cried.

"Mike's hungry, Bun. Here let Mike make fried rice. Mother accompany father only." Mike slightly evicted, Mila who saw the code from Mike immediately say goodbye to go from there.

The atmosphere in the kitchen felt lonely because Cacha still did not dare to look at her husband. He was still busy with onion slices that started to make his eyes feel so hot.

"Neng, are you angry with me?" ask Mike.

"No. Why should I be angry with you?" Cacha asked back with such a raucous voice.

Mike immediately hugged Cacha from behind which made the woman's body tighten. Slowly, Mike took the knife out of Cacha's hand and laid it down. Then, he flipped over Cacha's body until now they stood facing each other.

Cacha turned her face away because she didn't want Mike to see her face that was already full of traces of tears. However, Mikel cupped both of Cacha's cheeks and confronted him.

"Why are you apologizing? You're not wrong, Mommy." Cacha tried to smile knot.

"If I'm not wrong, how could you cry like this." Mike spoke softly as he pulled Cacha's body into his arms.

"I cried because I sliced an onion."

"I know for sure when you're lying and talking honestly, Neng," said Mike who made Cacha instantly speechless. "I'll make you some fried rice."

Cacha took off the hug and looked at Mike with a look of disbelief. Mike smiled when he saw his wife's face.

"Mike, aren't there still a lot of guests you have to meet?" ask Cacha.

Mike lifted up Cacha's body and sat down at the stove-side table. "There's Frans who's gonna meet. I'm hungry too."

"But, Mike ...." Cacha was silent when she saw Mike who was standing half-squat and kissing his stomach affectionately.

"Darling, forgive papa who's too busy. Now papa will make up for it all and will make ten dishes of fried rice for you."

"There's me cooking fried rice, Mas." Cacha hit Mike's arm with a fit of anxiety. The man chuckled and immediately prepared to make fried rice, while Cacha just sat watching.

Dad really wasn't wrong to match me to a great guy like you, Mike. The word love alone is not enough to repay everything.

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I haven't said hello to you in a long time. How are you guys gaes? Kangen Othor isn't? wkwkkw

Oh yes, this story will continue yes, not 300 episodes 😂

There are actually two choices, though,

first, Othor will enter the story of Febian and Jasmin who are currently lost swallowed by the earth

second, we'll fly to a few years later to tell the story of their children.

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