
"Bu-not but Richard's doctor is checking out the condition of a Dylan once again. Only then will he get help and prepare for marriage."
"Huh-ah, you mean?"
Shortly thereafter Grandpa and Doctor Richard were seen descending to the first floor.
"Good day Rose." said doctor Richard.
"The doctor."
Highlight Grandfather's eyes were not at all friendly to Rose, let alone she had just returned home. Feeling the uncomfortable air, Rose chose to waltz away and head to Dylan's room.
"I'll excuse the doctor then."
Doctor Richard simply replied with a smile. While grandfather looked impatient to scold Ross after this.
Sure enough, shortly after Richard's doctor left, grandfather immediately called his future son-in-law.
"Rose ....!"
Feeling called, Rose forced to leave Dylan still lying limp. Rose held onto her stomach and occasionally made a hand if Dylan had a hand in her life. As expected, Rose was indeed allied with a fake doctor who made her often smile to herself.
"Next month, about the age of your womb is still long?"
"Four months, Cake."
"Once Dylan is healthy and well, you'll get married."
"Well, thank you so much, Mother."
Grandpa Chryst turned towards her female wash. He looked at her from the foot to the head.
"How old are you?"
"Huh-uh?"
"I asked you again, how old are you?"
Although he felt ambiguous with his grandfather's question he still answered honestly.
"Two years, Cake."
"Good, maybe right now, it's better to get married."
"What's married?"
Rose changed the facial mimicry with the decolation used by the residents there.
"Yes, if they come out, now with him again."
"All right then. Thank you very much, Sir.
After indicting the future son-in-law Grandpa Chryst immediately left. The family room and away. He deliberately educated Rose harder than educating his own child, because later there would be many other men to queue in front of him.
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In the dream, Milley again got the same dream.
Meanwhile Milley began to regain consciousness. He opened his eyes once again to see if he was still safe or had moved to another world.
He leaned his body against the bed dashbord, casting his gaze to find who had saved him once more, but whoever saved him was greatly indebted to him.
Suddenly the door of his room opened, a woman wearing European maid clothes came to him, the maid smiled kindly to Virgo.
"Miss is dead?"
"Yes, I'm sorry where are you?"
"This is Mr. Chryst's house, this morning he brought Miss to this house and called the doctor. Oh yes, my name is Mia, the maid assigned to Miss."
"Huh-ah! Personal waiter? Then who is Mr Chryst?"
Suddenly Virgo's head throbbed again and he fainted again. Panicking too much, he immediately exited the room and searched for Mr. Chryst.
"Mr ... Mr ...."
"Why Mia?" asked Dylan who was still busy massaging his forehead.
"The girl fainted again."
"Whose name?"
"Miss this morning the Great Lord found."
"What the hell was his face like, I was curious."
Without hesitation, Dylan immediately went up to the upper room to see the woman and was shocked when he found out who the woman his grandfather had helped.
"In ... he ...."
After getting the dream, Milley rubbed his forehead full of sweat as big as corn kernels. His eyes just closed. But he must return soon.
Milley quickly got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash her face. Wash your face and do not forget to brush your teeth.
"Why can I dream like that?" he said while reflecting.
Milley sat herself in the bathtub, she was about to get married, there should be no more Dylan in her heart. Milley had not yet moved, the door to her room was knocked from the outside.
"Attent."
Milley went out of the bathroom and opened the door.
"Happy birthday beautiful girl" Michael said as he brought Milley a birthday cake.
"Well, I got a birthday, yeah. Wkwkwk, sorry to forget."
"Make a wish first, just blow out the candles."
"okay."
After saying a prayer on his birthday, Milley immediately blew out the candle and brought it into the room.
"Thank you."
"Together, don't forget to take a shower and take a walk out."
"Ready."