Adult Male Love Prisoner
CHAPTER 99 - Simple Ideas
The day went by, without feeling their wedding party was getting close, and today was the last fitting schedule. Keyvan certainly did not go to work first, he wanted such things not to be missed.
"Can't it be changed? The dress is too open, I don't like it."
A week before the day, Keyvan protested and disliked because the dress that Mikhayla chose was so open on his shoulders. Again, this is due to Keyvan who too entrust anything to the wife with the sentence is based on whatever as long as his wife likes.
"It's time to take once, but I try," said the beautiful woman who looks the same age as him, this kind of thing is common and as an experienced designer he can certainly overcome.
"Why it's changed, I want it to be this way .. You said it yesterday yes, yes," upset Mikhayla but did not look angry at Keyvan because at this time they are not just alone.
Keyvan did not come from the beginning, which determines all that is Mikhayla with the Mama. While he only agreed and was responsible to pay for it, and when it was almost over, Keyvan protested because he did not agree with the results of the dress that had been completed.
"Ah yes, one more .. don't be too tight especially on the stomach, I don't want my wife to be uncomfortable. Regarding the payment don't worry, I will pay double the price of his clothes," added Keyvan without a care though it would be difficult, Mikhayla looked at the woman of her acquaintance with a guilty look. But how else because in fact he is Keyvan also has the right to everything.
"Oh yes, we'll finish it as soon as possible."
Everything is faster when money talks. Keyvan ended today's meeting and burdened the woman with so much improvement that Mikhayla could only apologize for her husband's attitude which turned out to be more chatty than a Zia.
Finished with the dress business, Keyvan invites Mikhayla to have a short lunch outside. Although always together, there are only things that Keyvan longs for with his wife, one of which is to eat together.
"Why are you eating here?" mikhayla asked a little doubt when Keyvan chose one of the restaurants that used to be a favorite place for him and his friends while still so close.
"Why really? I want to be here, Khay."
If usually women will not give up, another case with them. Keyvan asked with a genuine smile, and again he relented. No problem, hopefully none of them can possibly eliminate the naffsu eating it, Mikhayla thought.
The treatment of Keyvan is still the same, even sweeter. The man clasped Mikhayla's fingers as he entered the restaurant in his slow steps, today he is resting on his wife's feet who can't go as fast as he can.
They arrive at lunchtime, and are certainly crowded. Keyvan chose the corner seat for more comfortable reasons, as usual Mikhayla just according to without denying the husband's wishes.
While Keyvan chose the menu, Mikhayla surrounded this place with her sharp gaze, khawatie only if the humans were in the same place today.
"Ck, why are they here?"
Surely Mikhayla's premonition, from a distance not so far he saw Alka with her friends enjoying lunch together. It's just that he hasn't noticed Mikhayla's presence, while Keyvan, aware of the wife's change, looks back at Mikhayla's eyes.
"No, only occasionally."
They are not so difficult to express. Mikhayla understood Keyvan's question and vice versa, at this time Mikhayla was never pretending to be stupid to make her husband have a headache.
"Ehm, your friend is just them?" keyvan asked, looking at them, they still looked young and could not believe that they had a very dark life.
"Ultimately, there is no more."
Mikhayla spoke of the fact, there was currently nothing she could call a friend among them. Although he was friends with only those who were not so close to him, in Mikhayla's life there was no word or other.
"Life without friends, is it okay, Khay?"
"This is my friend, my life's fine, isn't it?" Mikhayla asked as she pressed her palm against Keyvan's chest, an answer that again made the man seem to fly into another layer of the sky.
"Mama doesn't need a lot of friends if it's just making a wound. Especially if you already have a husband, just live life with a partner because until the end only he we have ... Just pray he's faithful, for now my ideals are enough."
Faithful, Keyvan was momentarily slapped with Mikhayla's simple ideals. Is it possible that this marriage makes the ideals of the wife more simple? Or indeed from within his mind had changed, Keyvan thought.
"Why has it changed? What is your future as a doctor?"
"Yes it also remains an ideal, but the main focus is to be a housewife," said Mikhayla is very steady as if really able to carry out the task as a full housewife.
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- To Be Continue -
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