DEBT ON TOP OF MARRIAGE
Chapters 180. FIRST EXAM

Meanwhile at Milley's house, Jord is already making preparations to test his father's worthiness. Is Dylan really worthy to be his father or just a mere prank.

"I can give you a difficult test, but I don't want to make it difficult for Papa, should the most basic thing be enough to test his eligibility?" mummified Jord.

Meanwhile, Milley was currently getting ready to prepare some menus to be served at her cake shop that morning. So many cake orders make the stock of raw materials reduced. Usually if it is in this situation, Rain will do his job.

Milley will use the remaining ingredients to create a new menu. Milley's skills are honed when Jord is allergic to some baking ingredients. Meanwhile, as a child, I loved snacks. Not wanting his son to be more allergic, Milley made a variety of special cakes for Jord.

Incidentally, many people like cakes and cakes made by Milley. Moreover, there are school friends who are the same condition as Jord. From then on many know the products made by Milley and like. Thanks to the help of social media promotion, Milley's business is growing and successful. Until finally he can support Rain and Jord.

Every raw material is exhausted, the one who will shop is Rain. When Rain was about to shop for his needs, his steps were blocked by little Jord.

"Wait a minute, Om Rain. Don't go!"

"There will be someone who will replace Om's duties for a while!" he shouted steadily.

"OK."

"Will Jord tell his father to go shopping?" muttered Rain guessed the contents of the little genius Jord.

As expected, Jord asked Dylan to shop for all the raw materials needed by his mother.

Finally, after a long time, Jord announced the first test for his father. Dylan in simple clothes prepared to wait for the exam from his own son.

Jord stood in a calm manner in front of the door while looking at his father. Sometimes the admiration he showed to his father.

"In order to shorten the time, then I will hasten the announcement of the first test that Sister Dylan will take."

"Son, that's your father, my God.." said Kean from behind Dylan.

"Was Sister Dylan ready?"

"Here you go" said Dylan, nodding.

"Alright, this time I will say a sentence that can be a reference for you."

"Listen to my words."

“Because the raw materials for making cakes are exhausted, then you have to go to the traditional market to shop for all your needs."

“Ah, easy,” murmured Dylan.

“Don't smile, Sir. Because you have to shop for yourself using money without a credit card.”

“Ok, no problem."

“Dan ..” Jord hung his words.

The success of it made everyone hold their breath while waiting for Jord's next speech.

“And Uncle Rain as well Uncle Kean is forbidden to help or your judgment will be reduced to zero.”

“Ha-ah ..” Dylan's eyes were perfectly rounded.

Meanwhile Jord smiled happily. The same is true for the three adults who participated in the Dylan feasibility test as a Milley couple.

There was a hint of doubt that lingered in Dylan's heart, but in order to gain recognition from his son he would do anything.

"All right, I agree."

"Then, please shop."

Jord reached out his hand containing a shopping bag complete with money and a map to go to the market. There were two vehicles that he could use at the time. One motor matic and one paddle bike.

Without the help of his assistant, Dylan currently had to buy the items himself. Only by riding a motorcycle provided in the yard.

“This is a motorcycle, how to ride it?” dylan asked confusedly.

Shortly after Jord decided on the first exam for Dylan they all went inside the house. Meanwhile, Dylan was left alone in the yard.

A worried Milley immediately caught up with Dylan to the front, but Jord's hand stopped his pace.

“Let Papa try himself, if he really loves Mama, surely he can get through this.”

Milley smiled at her son. Now he crouched down to equalize his height with the child. Gently rubbed Jord's head.

“But, Son. You need to know if Papa you can not ride a motorcycle, how can he go to the market in the meantime you forbid Om Rain and Om Kean help him.”

Jord nodded slowly.

“If he's right Papa Jord, no word give up inside his dictionary.”

Milley seemed to be dealing with a stubborn Dylan figure. So he also let it.

It turned out as expected. In the courtyard of the house there are only ordinary motorcycles and bicycles. Not willing to waste time, Dylan immediately pedaled the bike to the market according to the map drawn by Jord.

While looking at the window, Jord reviewed his smile.

“Although there is no car access, there is no credit card axis, but Papa keeps trying. Look out of the house!”

Milley immediately spread her eyes out of the house. Looks like the bike that Milley can use isn't there.

“Does Papa use a bicycle commonly used by Mama?”

Jord nodded. Milley was finally able to breathe.

"Hopefully you can pass this test, Mommy."

Right now Dylan will try to use the money given by Milley as best he can. He must also buy these items according to the money given.

Although lacking, he should also not take a penny from the atm he has. Of course, Dylan must also be good at negotiating in order to get goods in accordance with the money he brought.

"May all this pass quickly," he murmured as he wiped the sweat that kept dripping on his forehead.

During this time he always used all the facilities available. Now in his mind he could only use case money. Not to mention having to shop in a traditional market, which has never felt like that at all.

For a few years, Dylan was only able to accept things without knowing how the people below him worked to meet his needs. Now he must learn that at least the humanity in his heart does not die and still respect others.

"I must be a man who can accompany Milley in any situation. Not just as a rich man, but a man who was able to accompany Milley in every phase of his life. Whether it's in a state of no or excess."

While Dylan was daydreaming, there was a horn sound that made his bike go to the shoulder of the road. Success made him angry.

"Who dares to bother me!"

A beautiful girl wearing a bright red shirt, contrasted sharply with the color of her skin coming out of the car. He opened his glasses while smiling.

"Halloo ... turns out my future husband is learning to ride a bike, huh?"

Dylan turned his head and pointed his hand towards the girl.

"You ...."

"Yes .. It's me, my dear ...."

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Who was that girl? Was the first exam Dylan could undergo smoothly? I don't know ....