DEBT ON TOP OF MARRIAGE
Chapter 42. REVERT

Milley's condition had improved, so he was allowed to go home. Milley's healing process was fast, as many people were concerned about him.

"So today I can go home, doctor?"

"Can."

"Yes!" said happy.

Somehow the words of the doctor who allowed him to go home made his heart happy. Probably because he didn't like the smell of the Hospital at all.

After the nurse removed the hose, Milley was ready to go home. Dylan, Lea and Leo were in charge of picking up Milley that day. At home, preparations for Milley's welcome were almost complete.

"That's it already seneng," said Dylan as he carried Milley's bag.

While Milley replied to Dylan with a pursed mouth. This time he went home accompanied by Lea and Leo and stepped ahead of Dylan.

"Relapse, songongnya! Seeing you here rather than at home!"

At the same time the angels accompanying them asked.

"What's the difference in the same house here?" ask the angel on one side of Dylan.

"So if he's here, he's free with Milley, if he's home, let alone close, go into his room just can't!"

"Oh," answered one of them.

However, their relationship has not improved. Seeing Milley who seemed to be away, Milley's bag that was originally carried he handed it to Lea. Then chase Milley forward.

"Milley watch out!"

Maybe because the atmosphere of the Hospital is crowded, making Milley almost hit by one of the Hospital visitors. Milley's unstable balance made him shrewd, fortunately there was Dylan supporting his body.

Dylan's screams don't seem to be considered. So he quickly approached Milley so that he would not fall. Dylan quickly grabbed Milley's body.

Grep.

Dylan hugged Milley's body affectionately. The eyes of the two stared at each other. A moment later he let go of his gaze and looked the other way.

"Yeah, go home."

Milley got into the car after Dylan opened the door for her. After that, it was followed by Lea and Leo. Thirty minutes later they had reached Lord Chryst's residence.

"Welcome Milley," greeted Mr. Chryst with arms.

"Thank you, Cake."

Milley was comfortable in Mr. Cryst's arms. After that they entered the house greeted by all the servants who looked down respectfully at him.

"Welcome, Miss," they said in unison.

"Thank you."

Even though his arm was still sore he kept smiling. The first thing she missed was her bedroom. It was unexpected that he was directed to Dylan's room.

"Well, why come back here?"

"All at the request of Mr. Dylan, Miss."

It turned out that there were two beds next to each other. Two study tables and all in two.

"Why is it like this?"

"That's all Dylan's request, Milley."

"I was hoping if you could help Dylan work on his script this time around. Oh, yes after this he will undergo business education, because the responsibility of the company is already on his shoulders."

"Yes, Cake."

Looking at Milley who wanted to rest, Mr. Chryst would not bother him. Right now, he was taking Dylan to the reading room instead.

"What's up, Cake."

"From today, your time will be divided into two. The morning you go to college, the afternoon you take care of the office work."

"Ready, Cake."

Mr. Chryst looked at Dylan, "Not usually this kid complies, tumben?"

After Dylan sat down before him, Mr. Chryst started giving him some new books about the company to Dylan.

"Learn all this, and be prepared to get the first lesson."

"Later noon, Milley's birthday celebration, you can join."

"Yes, Cake."

While looking at the thick books before him, Dylan was still thinking about Milley.

"I'm doing all this for you, I hope you're giving a little place in your heart to me."

Seeing Dylan starting to open one by one the book, he was relieved. Not wanting to disturb his granddaughter, Mr. Chryst stepped foot into the back garden of the house.

At the same time Dylan and Michael both showed their attention to Milley in their own ways.

Mr. Chryst had only known Michael in a few days, but because he was Milley's lecturer, he allowed them to be close. Though he knew that his grandson was jealous, he let him.

Let Dylan at least know how to treat a woman like Michael to Milley. Like today, he took lunch for the ceremony so Michael could come home.

Everyone gathered that afternoon. All the dishes seemed appetizing. Andreas, Rebecca, Mr. Chryst, Milley, Dylan are all present. Only one person has not arrived.

"Sorry, Cake. Why not start?" milley asked in courage.

"We're still waiting for one more person."

"But it's been too long, Dad!" rebbeca protest.

Mr. Chryst doesn't have to explain anything to Rebbeca. He prefers to remain silent until the sound of the car is heard stopping in front of the house.

"Get him, Jo."

"Good, Sir."

Deftly, Jo immediately picked up a special guest that afternoon. Michael Sanjaya, a young lecturer and CEO engaged in the field of technology.

Only Mr. Chryst knows the true identity of Michael. It was not accidentally he knew when he heard their chat at the Hospital when he looked at Milley.

"It turns out he's the young CEO, I didn't think I could meet him."

Michael, who has just arrived, feels sad because Jo picked him up directly.

"Welcome, Sir."

"Thank you, Uncle Jo."

Although Jo is only an assistant, Michael still respects him. Then they both walked inside.

Rebbeca looked at Michael.

"Great-looking," he murmured.

Milley almost gawked because of that. And so did Dylan.

"Had my grandfather been waiting for him, he was a special guest."

"I'm sorry for the long wait" said Michael.

"It's okay, then let's start the lunch and the thanks Milley's return."

Andreas stared fixedly at Michael, "Why am I like I've seen that man? But where is it?"

During the banquet no one spoke at all. Just after lunch, Mr. Chryst invited Michael to a backyard chat.

"Oh, Milley, this is for you!" michael said as he handed Milley a paper bag.

"What is this, brother?"

"Gift for your return!" he said while glancing.

"Well, thank you."

"Sorry, Miss Milley, may I borrow Mr Michael?"

"Bye, Uncle. Please."

"Sorry, Mr. Michael, Mr. Chryst is inviting you to a backyard chat."

"Oh, okay."

Then they left Milley alone. Meanwhile, Rebecca saw that Milley was alone approaching her.

"It looks like playing with you this time must be fun!" muttered.

Nanni who saw the evil smile Rebbeca immediately took over. With a strawberry juice he stepped up quickly and crashed into Rebbeca.

"Akh!" his screeches.

"You don't have eyes, my dress is expensive to know!" said annoyed.

Meanwhile Milley laughed to see her future mother-in-law exposed to spilled juice. With a fixed gaze towards Milley he smirked back.

"Wait for me to change clothes, then we'll play!"

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About want to play what the hell, would-be camer Milley?

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