DEBT ON TOP OF MARRIAGE

DEBT ON TOP OF MARRIAGE
Chapters 158. MISUNDERSTAND


There is no more false happiness when seeing Lena can meet her cousin's nephew. Milley's job is to bring Viola to Robby's father.


"What if you forget your brother who's in Paris?" muttered Milley.


"Ah doesn't seem to be, I hope you don't forget everything, because if Viola stood in front of him and showed all that evidence he would know better, let alone everything clearly seen."


But there was something that made Milley suddenly hesitant. Milley was only afraid that one day his father would ask his mother to take him to Paris, when they were not doing well.


Since his first meeting at the Hospital with his father, Robby. Everything became different, there was no laughter and happiness emanating on Lena's face. He became a more moody figure than before.


Milley's mind is growing. Moreover, Robby has found his current existence.


"It's possible that you're still traumatized by all the paternal treatment you've had. However, it seemed that he looked very different from the attitude of the old father. Hopefully, after this everything can be fine."


Milley's only hope is one, which is to make both parents happy. Although they were no longer together, at least not offending each other.


The dreamy Milley did not realize that her husband had come home. Until a subtle clap from Dylan startled him, he turned his head towards him.


"Gosh, Honey. Who do I think I am?" milley said as he rubbed his chest slowly.


Dylan's brows furrowed when he realized his wife was daydreaming. Now he sat down in front of him.


"Did anything worry you? Why does it look like you're thinking about something else? Remember the doctor, honey," Dylan told his wife.


Milley wanted to smile but her mouth felt faint. Why would I lie to you, "Dylan isn't my husband now, I should be able to share everything with Dylan."


"Diem's cigarette? Do you mind telling me everything?"


Milley shook her head, and she began to tell him about what was troubling her mind.


"Then speak!"


"Yes, Mum."


"I think of Dad, Mas'" said Milley, looking down.


"Why indeed? Are you afraid of Viola's presence. Or maybe it's just that his desire to take mom and dad out there bothered your mind?"


"Why can you read my mind?" milley asked in amazement.


"Okay, maybe it's because we're in one, so it's easier for me to read your mind?" dylan said confidently.


"There-there's!" Milley shook her hand.


Even so, Milley reviewed a smile to her husband. Somehow only Dylan was able to make Milley calm for now. After many trials that came, only Dylan was able to make it survive.


After chatting with Milley, now he tried to talk to his future son who was in the stomach of Milley.


"What are you doing right now?" dylan asked as he stroked Milley's stomach.


"It's bad for you" Milley said in the voice of a baby boy.


"Why gambek?"


"Because I must have forgotten to bring Mama's order."


Dylan chuckled, then flicked his finger to let Leo into the room. Apparently Leo brought a paper bag containing Milley's favorite egg martabak.


"Yeay, thank you Dad."


"Together, then unfortunately I won't get angry again, okay?"


"okay."


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Meanwhile, in a room more precisely in the CEO's room, Michael was playing his pen with one of his hands. He should have returned home by now, but his thoughts about Milley and Viola made him undo his intentions.


"Why did I become hesitant to continue my intentions with Viola?"


"Milley's shadow makes me unable to think of other women" he murmured.


Michael who was in a dilemma could only rub his huff in the face. I don't know why the shadow of first love is so hard to forget. Meanwhile, Viola was in the same building as her future husband.


He has told his mother that he has found Robby, his mother's brother. Viola had even told her all about his excitement.


"Then you try to meet your uncle, let me talk to him directly."


"Ready, Mom. Later let me ask Michael to easily meet uncle."


"Oh, how's your boyfriend doing?"


"Our relationship is fine, maybe in two weeks we'll fly to Paris."


"Mom can't wait for your arrival. Hope your relationship reaches the next stage. Aamiin's."


"Thank you, Mom. How are you doing?"


"But does he still like to be rude?"


"Of course not. You're fine."


Viola was grateful that her mother's household had been fine. Perhaps this was wisdom when he tried to help search for the whereabouts of his father whom he considered lost.


After talking with her mother, Viola continued her steps towards the CEO's room where Michael was different. Not long after he had reached the place, Viola knocked on the door of his own room.


Gts ... Gts ... Gts ....


"Who?"


"It's me" said Viola from outside the room.


"Why did he come?" murmured Michael.


Michael did not let his future fiancee wait for long, therefore he immediately told her to enter.


"Come in!" michael cried who realized the arrival of Viola.


Indeed, lately Viola often came to Michael's office if he did not have a job. His intention is to strengthen their love relationship. Meanwhile, he felt rejection from Michael.


"Have you come apparently?"


"As you can see," Viola said with a smile.


Don't forget a paper bag in one of his hands.


"Thank God then."


Michael drops his pen and welcomes Viola. He tries to keep doing good to Viola even though he doesn't like his presence very much.


"Do you like it?"


Viola handed Michael a homemade cake. Michael replied, Viola is back talking.


"Say you are hungry, so I bring you food."


"Well, who said I was hungry?"


"Please say that, you like to eat late" Viola said, taking a piece of cake to Michael.


Michael held Viola's hand, then looked into his eyes.


"Say who told you that I eat too late?"


"That's it, doctor Adam told me about all this."


Viola was not strong to see the look of affection on her.


"Ok, is there anything he's saying besides that?"


"Nothing, from your tone, seems to like it less if someone tells you about you to someone else?"


Viola who saw the spirit of Michael who did not like his presence immediately moved, but apparently Michael had a complicated stance to be able to take his heart. He had not yet stepped away, Michael's hand preventing him.


"You shouldn't be angry, I just


don't like it when you're close to another guy."


Viola looked into Michael's eyes, trying to figure out whether he was lying or not.


But Michael wasn't lying.


"Well, if you don't believe me, cut my chest!"


Without saying much, Viola tightly hugged the body of her heart lover. Somehow the feeling in his heart for Michael was so great, that he quickly collapsed when faced with him.


"It is precisely I who should apologize for being rude to you, sorry," Michael said sincerely.


Viola remained in the same state as at this moment, comfortable when he was in Michael's arms. Meanwhile Michael hugged Viola tightly while rubbing his head.


"Thank you."


"Together, my dear."


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The power of true love can sometimes defeat everything. At first he felt dislike and continued to reject the presence of Michael, but somehow over time he became more comfortable until he received the heart expression of his adoration, Michael.


Will their love story last and last?"


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