DEBT ON TOP OF MARRIAGE
Chapters 108. SORRY DEAR
Seeing the disappointed look from her husband, Milley became unwell. How could she forget that Dylan was already her husband. Maybe this is called destiny. Milley and Dylan were used to being together but as enemies so when juxtaposed like this, the habits that occurred made Milley like to forget their new status.
"Darling, sorry .. I seriously don't remember if we were married, I thought it was a dream" Milley said, sitting behind Dylan.
Dylan was still throwing his face away because he was still angry with Milley. He did not want to see Milley so that he would be aware of his current status. How not to be upset, already twice he forgot his status as a husband and wife.
"Dylan, Honey ...."
Dylan left Milley for the balcony. Milley who was not used to seducing became confused herself at this moment.
"Well, in what way can songong forgive me, huh?"
Milley scratched his head. For a moment he looked in the mirror.
"Well, I'm wearing sexy clothes, so what if she wants it?"
Suddenly, a unique idea came to light. Milley did not chase Dylan to the balcony but instead went to the kitchen. There were several waiters who were preparing food for the newlyweds.
Seeing Milley coming, all the maids bowed respectfully. "Good morning, Madam."
"Morning ...." Milley smiled kindly at all of them.
Meanwhile, Dylan was confused when he realized Milley was no longer in the room. Dylan looked dizzy looking around him. He actually died a flea when he lost Milley.
"Jeez, girl huh, why don't I follow to the balcony anyway, and then where is he now?"
Dylan opened the bathroom, and didn't find Milley there."
"Where the hell?"
A moment later it was already smelling the aroma of cooking that was very appetizing. The smell of cuisine like this he had tasted while in Indonesia. His mind went straight to Milley.
Not willing to wait for long, Dylan immediately went down the stairs and headed to the kitchen. It turns out there looks beloved wife is playing cooking utensils. The smell of typical cuisine Milley increasingly make worms in the stomach of Dylan thrashed.
As bewitched, Dylan stepped closer to Milley and wrapped his hands around Milley's slender waist.
"Darling, you're here."
The touch of Dylan's hand and the breath made Milley stiffen. However, he was more ashamed of all the servants who lined up neatly on the edge of the kitchen.
Milley immediately turned his head, and it turned out that they had all looked down respectfully. No one dared to peek at their activities. At least Milley could breathe a sigh of relief this time.
"It's a good thing they're sensitive, if they can't be ashamed of me" muttered Milley.
Honey, instead of taking off his hand link, Dylan was getting spoiled.
"My dear husband, can not take off his hand for a moment, want to lift the dish first."
"Eh, no need, let the waiter prepare our breakfast. He's ready to lift his vows."
Milley sighed, "Based on the behavior of the rich."
"Yes already then, Ma'am please lift the message. The food put it in the bowl I prepared, yeah."
"Okay, Madam."
Milley took off the apron and followed Dylan who kept holding her hand and taking her forward.
It turns out that Dylan brought Milley to enjoy the sea view that really amazes the eye. Last night he missed it because Dylan locked him in his room, but this morning a beautiful stretch of beach was presented in front of him.
Dylan stood behind Milley and rested his chin on Milley's shoulder. Enjoy the beautiful paintings of nature by the Owner of Life.