DEBT ON TOP OF MARRIAGE
Chapter 31. MALMINGS

How happy Michael was when his message was answered by Milley. Since Milley had already shown her green light to Michael, then with more courage, she began to contact him.

Without them knowing, the two began to chat with each other often. Forgetting the relationship and status between lecturers and students. After all Michael has an easy going character. It contrasts with him when he teaches in class.

Another with Dylan. He was still cranky when he started being dumped by Milley. All the novels that Dave gave him he threw to the floor.

"All of the novels are of no quality, there is nothing suitable to be practiced to Milley" he said.

Meanwhile, Milley was engrossed in trying on a few pairs of clothes and trousers. He said he had an appointment with his new friend. Grandpa gave her permission anyway.

One of the reasons Mr. Chryst gave Milley his freedom was to test Dylan's sincerity. Is it true he has loved Milley as he is or just a sweet speech in the mouth.

"Sister Michael never asked me to look perfect, so it doesn't matter if I dress like this?" milley said while looking at the reflection of his body in the mirror.

Luckily he was no longer one room with Dylan. He is free to express as he pleases. He repeatedly turned around in front of the mirror. Milley has never been so happy. Ever since his freedom was snatched away by Dylan, only this time was he happy.

Unwilling to wait a long time, Milley rushed down. After all, an online taxi was already waiting for him in front. With a little run, Milley headed for the gate. Without realizing it, Dylan watched her from the balcony of his room.

"Where else are you going, him?" dylan muttered.

As planned, tonight Michael invited Milley to dinner together. However, Milley did not want to be picked up at home. This is not his capacity to capitalize on Mr. Chryst's wealth. In the house, there was another lion, so he protected Michael from the lion.

Honey, the lion's been sniffing Milley's scent. Wherever he went, he could easily track him.

Dylan grabbed his car keys, without waiting for a long time he had trailed behind the car that Milley was driving. It didn't take long, he had already arrived at the location.

Apparently, Michael had been waiting for him in front of the restaurant. Dylan clenched his hand due to the one-step apathy.

"Damn it! The man tried to get close to Milley."

Michael smiled sweetly as Milley started coming towards him.

"Night, brother," said Milley kindly.

"Milley's night, let's go in!"

Michael reached out his hand, but Milley did not grab it. He smiled and walked side by side with Michael when he entered the restaurant.

Michael pulled the chair for Milley to sit down.

"Eh, there's no need to bother, brother!" milley said he was not happy because Michael's treatment was too excessive.

"It's okay, aren't women very special?" he said with a smile.

Milley blushed at Michael's words just now. How could he be treated this special, when no one had ever done it like this before.

After making sure Milley was sitting comfortably, he stepped into his chair. A moment later, a servant came to their table.

"Please menu it, Mister and Miss."

Milley looked at the menu list of foods that were very foreign to him.

"What food, this?"

"Sorry yes, if I take you to a European restaurant."

Milley smiled clumsyly, but he was happy because at least he could try western cuisine which he said was very delicious.

"Then I'm the same as your order, yes."

"okay."

After a while, Michael finally ordered food for himself and Milley. He knows that Milley has never eaten western food. Therefore, he ordered several food menus that correspond to the Indonesian tongue.

Although Milley did not have a rich background, but his life for several months with Dylan was enough to give him food lessons like a rich man.

With ease, Milley began to eat one by one the food. Sometimes Michael steals a glance at Milley. When there was leftover food on the corner of Milley's lips, Michael deftly rubbed it with a tissue.

Meanwhile, Dylan who was not far from their table further vented his anger at the steak meat on his plate. The sound of knives and forks rang out so loud that it disturbed the neighboring table.

Luckily, Milley and Michael's desk weren't too close to her. So it is not disturbed by Dylan's behavior.

Milley smiled occasionally as Michael began to joke around. Oh really, it feels really painful for Dylan.

"Why he can't after that when he's with me" he said angrily.

Not long after, the two of them came out of the restaurant.

"Where else are you going, huh?"

"I'm coming!"

"Okay, let's go to the park."

"Okay, Brother."

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The cold of the night did not reduce the happiness of the two teenagers. Milley was very happy when he was on Michael's side. He was not as strong as he was in class, so he quickly got close to him.

"It's very different from Dylan being ice-cold at the south pole."

"Eh, I forgot I'd like to see motor racing, want to follow?"

Milley's eyes twinkled, "Seriously? Where's where?"

"Two rius instead, let's go."

"Corn!" milley said with passion.

Without Milley noticing, Michael's hand clasped Milley's hand as he headed for the car. Both look very friendly like a pair of lovers who are again kasmaran.

Meanwhile, Dylan is on a rampage at Dave's bar. Dylan's only impingement is to throw all of Dave's recommended novels in his face.

Dylan walked hurriedly to the top floor. A room where the owner of the bar is. Without excuse, Dylan kicked through Dave's door, causing him to jump out of his chair.

"Dylan, why are you here!"

Dylan immediately threw all the novels that Dave recommended to him.

"Hey, what the hell is this!" dave Senke covered his entire face from Dylan's attack.

Not just one or two novels, but almost all of the novels he borrowed from him were thrown perfectly toward Dave.

"Stop, Dylan! You're crazy, aren't you?"

"You are crazy! Pake told me to read a novel for Milley, but what's the proof, huh!"

Instead of giving up, Dave chuckled at Dylan's words just now.

"Everything if you want to succeed, learn from the master first, dong!"

Dylan, who was in an emotional rage, clutched tightly around Dave's neck.

"Dare you to play me!"

"No boss, I'm!"

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Will Dave be able to trick Dylan a second time? Or the closer the relationship between Milley and Michael?

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