DEBT ON TOP OF MARRIAGE
Chapters 148. LOVING THE BELONGINGS OF PEOPLE
Love comes too late, but it is never too late to start loving someone. Although in the end sometimes what we feel does not become what we want, but at least by struggling we can understand what we should be fighting for and what we should leave behind. If you love as sick as this is better not to say love. That's what Michael thought.
"Is this the path of destiny I chose? Why painful?"
Michael is currently in his village. Today he did not meet Viola nor make contact with him. As usual he preferred to reflect on all the events that had happened to him during these few days.
"Should I have realized he wasn't Milley?"
Viola's remarks yesterday about what he felt during being a fake Milley, had filled Michael's head cavity. There's actually something that makes him unable to be what he used to be. But he doesn't know what's really good for him. He also did not want to impose his heart on Viola, because he was afraid of getting hurt a second time.
"Is it possible that my memory will never return?"
"Why is being a person who seems to reject reality so painful?"
Michael rubbed his face. Once again he is wounded he will never again open his heart.
Michael did not want to part with Milley, perhaps that was the right reason for all the questions that had plagued him all along. However, Milley had discovered the moorings of his heart.
Now Michael only realized that Milley was married to Dylan and his arrival to Indonesia to help Dylan's company that was experiencing colabs. The information was obtained from his assistant as well as Adam, his personal physician.
But an accident that happened some time ago has taken away all his dreams. Even all the memories that in the past he did not want to forget were forced to be erased and would not be able to return again.
No tears Michael dripped without he could bend back. Michael was unaware of this because some of his memories were lost. Or indeed the memory should be lost so that no heart is hurt again. I don't know, only God knows.
"My arrival was even very late at this time. If I go back, I won't be able to change the fact that Milley belongs to Dylan."
"Why do I have to go through all this? Why should I, Lord?"
There were many things that weighed on Michael's mind until a moment later he lost consciousness.
BUGH
Michael fainted a second time. One of the nurses who knew about it immediately contacted Adam. It just so happens that Adam specifically came from France for Michael.
"Hallo Mr. Adam, Mr. Michael has passed out again!"
"All right, I'll be there soon."
Meanwhile somewhere else.
Milley was sitting in the backyard waiting for Dylan to arrive. Dylan had been waiting behind the door for a long time. He was still afraid that Milley would panic to see a bruise on his face.
"Why hasn't he come yet?"
Until accidentally when Dylan was about to turn around there was Nanni in front of him, until both of them shouted.
"Nrank ...."
Milley fell from her seat.
"Sorry sir, forgive me," said Nanni lowered his head.
He really did not know if his Young Master was standing before him at this moment.
"I'm sorry."
"It's okay, it's not entirely your fault either."
Dylan was trying to clean his clothes that had been spilled by the tea water. Milley was standing behind Dylan.
"What's wrong with you, honey?"
Dylan turned to him, "It's just the spilling of tea water, really."
"Who said? That's why he's bruised?"
Milley who wanted to get angry immediately paused his intention because he saw the corner of Dylan's lips moving.
Milley gently rubbed Dylan's face and told Nanni to prepare the P3K box.
"Nanni, get me a box of P3K and ice water to compress Dylan's wounds."
"Okay, Madam."
Dylan touched the hand of Milley holding his cheek.
"It's okay baby, oh yeah how are you?"
"Not to divert the conversation, the important thing is to treat your wounds first."
"Okay, ready, dear."
Milley pinched Dylan's stomach upset because her husband was acting like a woman.
"Basic ganjen!"