Love You More Husband

Natural way

Milea is already in the operating room with four nurses who are helping the doctor later. As a VVIP patient who was willing to pay a lot of money, Milea was given extra services including surgical refresher after several hours of observation.

"Why was the doctor so long?" A nurse who had just put on her gloves approached and nodded politely, showing off her sweet smile.

"Please be patient, madam. Doctee Tom is receiving guests. But he'll be here soon." The nurse was right. Doctor Tom is a very professional and timely type of doctor. The plastic doctor from Singapore also highly appreciates his patients both ordinary and elite like Milea. Strange indeed if the doctor had to be late fifteen minutes like now. From there it can be ascertained if the guest this time is special.

The sound of the door opening made Milea turn her head. A high-postured doctor in his forties entered and immediately approached.

"I'm sorry I'm late, miss. Let's start the operation" he said gently. Tom's doctor immediately gestured for his nurse to approach. Milea breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, the operation too.

The sound of the door opening made all those preparing for the operation turn their heads. Doctor Tom had to frown, he did not know who the young man who broke through his operating room even without knocking on the door first.

"Stop this doctor's operation." Milea suddenly opened her eyes that had been closed when she heard the sound of baritone that she was very familiar. The young woman even sat down spontaneously and stared in disbelief. Her husband was walking gallantly towards her who was still dumbfounded in disbelief.

"Who is it? why did you come in here?" Rafael smiled at Tom's doctor who looked at him questioningly.

"I'm her husband." Rafa insisted. His fierce face seemed to want to swallow everything there alive.

"Wait a minute.This girl says she's still single. Are you sure you're her husband?" again and again Raphael became very upset. His sharp gaze was directed at Milea.

"You can see it." Rafael hands his phone. Doctor Tom immediately received and looked at a wedding photo there. True, this man and this young woman who is his patient are conducting a marriage contract procession.

"I am Rafael Hutama. Mommy I'm also a doctor like you..."

"Nyoya Sofia.." - The doctor said softly.

"You know my mom?" Doctor Tom nodded. Who does not know Sofia Hutama. He is the owner of the largest and most hospitals throughout the country to explore neighboring countries. Dr. Tom even practiced in his Hutama husada. It's worth it he's familiar with Rafael's face. He just remembered that this young man looks a lot like Fernando satria hutama. The conglomerate who was the husband of his superior as well.

"She's my wife, Milea hutama and she's pregnant with my future child." Dr. Tom gasped. The tail of her eyes glanced at Milea who kept her head down.

"Is the doctor sure?"

"I always research the health of my patients before the operation of the young master. And I'll make sure if she's not pregnant." Raphael turned crimson because of the doctor's words. But he still tries to control his emotions. Tom's doctor immediately apologized for the misunderstanding that occurred. Raphael could not blame him a hundred percent. He knew it was Moses who caused it all.

"Let's go home!!" hiss Rafael while pulling Milea's arm irritated. There's no rebuttal. Milly obeyed him. The shame of being caught lying has changed with fear until his face pias. Either Rafa wants to forgive him or not for the two lies he created. Milea could only resign, waiting for the car she was riding to reach their house.

Yura immediately got down and opened the car door. Milea came down with a lethargic face and went straight into the room at Rafael's command. Thought garbled. Is there no point in regretting anymore?

"Why are you lying?" Rafael who was sitting on the sofa single behind him asked without looking at it.

"I had to." replied Milea flatly. There was absolutely no fear like in the hospital. Milly knew her mistake was fatal.

"Forced? Then who forced you?" kekeh Rafa with a cynical tone.

"Install the implants, claim to be pregnant, I don't know tomorrow's the weirdest thing you want to do. You..shame Milea!!!" sergeant Rafael. Milea's ears are hot. The girl straightened her head and stared at Rafael's bold brown bead.

"You forced me." Raphael stood up from his seat and approached Milea as Milly called her the forger.

"I? When have you ever forced you?"

"Yes. You're the guy. You'd rather be close to that jumbo bear Paula than with me. You can even touch my body flat and unattractive. Then what if I had an implant surgery? I just want to please your heart so that you no longer glance at or approach the woman. I can also be like your ex-boyfriend, even more. Do I also need facial surgery to make you like me? if yes, just say it. Then I'll try to be as you ask. And about the pregnancy, I never intended to lie to anyone. I caught a cold and threw up in the bathroom. Mommy thinks I'm pregnant without taking a pregnancy test. Then where's my fault? Tell me Rafael Hutama!!!" milea shouted with anger above normal. His breath even chases each other withstanding the anger that continues to strangle his chest cavity and his feelings.

"You talk too much Milea ibrahim!!" sergeant Rafael. Her burly hand reached out to Milea's slender body until she could not move. Before Milea could come to her senses, a kiss had already closed her lips. Milea was about to rebel, a shadow as she was raped flashed by. But a moment later Milly was forced to drift away by the gentle movements of Raphael's big lips and hands squeezing ********* alternately as if doing a massage. Milea could only resign herself and close her eyes, holding back the sigh that would come out of her lips even though her consciousness was thinning. Rafael has rolled it in the vortex of world enjoyment for a moment.

"Don't even think of doing another operation without my permission, Milea. I don't like. And if you really want it bigger than it is now then fine. I'll do it naturally." And what can Milea do when that charming, handsome man pushes her to bed, taking her buttons off her shirt, also a black bra that covers two of its precious assets then ..sip *************** alternately as if the baby is breastfeeding? Milea could only squeeze her head and puff her chest forward.