DEBT ON TOP OF MARRIAGE
Chapter 41. PORRIDGE OF LOVE

Finally, with a lethargic face, Dylan was forced to tell Michael that the doctors allowed him to feed Milley with the porridge he was carrying. Actually Michael did not have the heart, but he did all this for the sake of Milley's recovery.

"What did the doctor say?" milley asked impatiently.

"Yes, said the doctor you can eat the porridge made by him!" dylan said, pointing at Michael.

"Sorry, I won!"

Maybe that's what Michael's eyes mean to Dylan. Of course Dylan's nose was already flushed by then. It was very desirable that he rewarded the man in front of him this time with a raw bogem, dear Milley's gaze as if it had swallowed his guts first.

Forced Dylan out of Milley's ward rather than burn.

"Well, why is Lecturer diem, so don't you want to bribe, huh?"

"Eh, so. Sorry, his brain just caught on, wkwkwk!"

"Currently, Lecturer Fridays!"

"Kan, we live together, why call him still sir?" michael's Protest.

The food he had just swallowed, as if stuck in his throat. Moreover, Michael's gaze that locked both eyes emerald owned by Milley really made him short of breath.

"Can't be, Michael is not nervous first, make the mood of eating I just say," he said in his heart.

Fortunately, Michael was sensitive to women's feelings. He immediately grabbed a glass of water and thrust it towards Milley.

"I'm sorry if it makes your mood go away."

"Eh, sorry Brother."

Milley threw away his face in shame, "Kok Michael can read my heart huh?"

Of course Michael could guess right, especially Milley bit her lower lip, and again her cheek blushing.

Michael giggled at it, then continued to feed Milley painstakingly. He tried to cover it up, so that the awkwardness subsided. For him enough he knows if he loves Milley but does not need to get it.

Seeing Milley happy made her comfortable and happy. However, he would have taken Milley from Dylan, if he had injured him.

"No boy?"

"Good boy, thank you, brother."

"Together, if you wish again, let me make it every morning."

Milley shook her head in silence.

"Eh, no need, it's even troublesome."

"Bother? If it's troublesome, maybe I'll come here early in the morning special to make you breakfast."

"Jeez, what did the Lecturer drink wrong? I'm salting, here."

Finally a serving of chicken porridge made by Michael Ludes. He felt very happy because of that.

After tidying up his eating place, Michael returns to Milley's gurney. Instead of sitting in a chair he sat right next to Milley's body. It turned out that he was helping Milley to lie down.

"Why what?" milley asked while crossing both hands.

"You're sleeping, you!" origin said.

"Huh-ah!"

It turned out that Milley's conjecture was wrong, Michael just helped her to lie down at the time.

"Favor, Brother."

"Together."

"I call you your handler, yes. Afraid of her high blood ntar quickly die, ntar you become a widow before marriage, wkwkwk!"

"Asem, even designed," said Milley annoyed with a frown.

Michael smiled and walked out of Milley's ward. After finding Dylan, he patted Dylan on the shoulder slowly.

"Bro, your girl's healed, she's gonna go berserk!" he said as it passed.

Dylan stood up and looked into Milley's ward. With a hurry, he ran small towards her.

"Why are you, honey?"

Milley's pouting face the more she covered with a full blanket.

"Why else, anyway?"

Dylan ruffled his hair, tracing his feet to the floor.

"Why else, say no? If I don't report to Grandpa."

"Milley, can't you tell if I'm really worried about you?" dylan was disappointed.

Seeing that Dylan didn't leave immediately, Milley became even more upset. Fortunately, a moment later came several sisters into the room.

"Sorry sir, now it's Miss Milley's schedule to clean the body. Please come out for a moment."

"No, Milley, my future wife, you're the one who should go, let me help her clean up."

Hearing the meaningless debate, Milley opened her blanket.

"Dylan, here!" pinta Milley with spoiled.

Dylan brought himself closer to Milley's side.

"Holding Dylan doesn't seem to matter, who told you not to be shameless!" inner Milley.

"I'm still on the moon, you seriously want to help me take a shower?"

Suddenly Dylan shuddered in horror, then he allowed the nurses to help Milley take a bath.

"Well, you guys, watch out, don't get scuffed!"

"Okay, Young Master."

"Rather than looking at it again, I better wait outside."

Milley who saw Dylan leave felt calm, finally he could bathe himself at this moment. The sisters were just helping Milley take off her clothes. The rest can do it on their own.

He said love, just see so it has given up, indeed if love must be a lot of proof first, yes. Don't be like Dylan okay.

Meanwhile, Michael goes to the doctor's room to ask Milley's developmental condition and all the things he can consume, as well as what should not be consumed.

Afterwards he sent a message to Milley to go to campus. Making sure everything about Milley was mandatory for Michael. Although in the end he could not have it at least there was something he left behind when he was no longer together.

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🍂Rose Residence.

His body shivered, for some reason he didn't want to go to college today. After all, her activities last night had all her energy drained. So he prefers to skip today.

"Rose, aren't you in college?"

"No, Ma. Rose's body doesn't taste good?"

Worried that he would enter his daughter's room.

Mama Rose held her forehead, "You have a fever, honey. Since when?"

"Must be possible, Ma."

"Yes, let Mama call doctor Ilham, yes."

"Take care of Mama."

After leaving Rose's room, Mama immediately contacted her personal doctor.

"What else did the kid do, anyway. Not usually he is easily sick gini rich? Wait a minute, wasn't she from Dylan's engagement last night? Is there something there?"

Not wanting to assume much, he immediately called the doctor. Meanwhile, Dylan was already in Milley's nursery.

"Aren't you in college?"

"Where can I go to college if you're sick?"

"Say if you don't do the job, so afraid to come in?"

"Milley, you can't talk softly to me, can you?"

"Why?"

"Aren't we fiancee, we should be closer and friendlier!"

"Egypt?" milley said while shuddering.

"I'm sorry, I'm not a typical girl who can be friendly and tenderly rich in the ranks of former Lu, so ... if you love you should accept me for who I am?"

Dylan fell silent upon hearing Milley's words just now. Although Milley's words were true, but he had not been able to conquer his heart. So, what did he have to do to get Milley's heart? Help Dylan yuk.

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