Adult Male Love Prisoner
CHAPTER 104 - SKS

"Again, can't you? I'll help you explain it tomorrow morning."

"Big no!! My grades could be ruined, come on, let's just go home to Papa!! There's still time for me to finish it," Mikhayla asked and it's completely non-negotiable, the task had actually been given since last week. However, with her status as Keyvan's wife who certainly had to serve the man, the focus was clearly split.

"Can't really?" keyvan asked again and Mikhayla's face demanded her husband to go home.

"No!! I don't want to repeat next year" he was forced to make Keyvan have to find a way out.

"Well then I'll just go home Papa take his duties while you rest yes, if found out we just came home Papa can be angry, dear." Keyvan was forced to take this path because to be honest he had a fear of Mikhail lately.

"Hm, the book is on the corner table that is as thin as a notebook, the same red playbook beside it as well."

Oh my God, Mikhayla. Keyvan was closed for a moment but he had to act quickly. The man tried to remember the words of the wife, seeing Mikhayla who was now not at all sleepy but was scared because Keyvan panicked to sigh slowly.

"Yes, I'll let you know when you get there .. Now you take a shower first yes, dinner too. I've asked Rani to prepare dinner" said Keyvan, hoping Mikhayla would follow.

Although in a state of panic, Keyvan still tried to calm down and drove the wife to the front door. After making sure Mikhayla entered, she passed by and went home to pick up the books Mikhayla needed, and for this time it was clear she was leaving at maximum speed.

"Harun-Harun .. watch out for you," Keyvan scolded on the way, in front of Mikhayla he might look calm, but not if he was alone.

He continued to grumble until he arrived at the residence of the in-laws. Rahman who was still on guard was clearly shocked by the arrival of Keyvan alone these nights.

"What's up, Mister?"

"Take a book, Khayla ... Sir, I'm not long, just a minute."

Keyvan came down and passed immediately after talking to Rahman. The man ran and really looked panicked, the affairs of the young people were just there, Rahman thought.

Arriving home, it was fortunate that the people Keyvan was worried about would ask had entered the room all. The man immediately went up to Mikhayla's room to pick up the books Mikhayla had described earlier.

"The books are so many, O Lord," complained the third Keyvan facing Mikhayla's study table which in fact is not that simple. To make matters worse, the red book that Mikhayla was referring to left Keyvan confused.

"What's red book? Here all red, ays!! It sucks."

Keyvan's patience was not that great if not in Khayla's presence. He was frustrated when he realized that almost all of Mikhayla's books were red. Trying to contact his wife was not also raised. Mikhayla must have been cleaning herself to forget this, the man thought.

"Ck, did I just bring everything?"

Worried wrongly and getting a scolding from his wife, Keyvan immediately brought all of Mikhayla's books. Actually, it's been a habit, since last month Keyvan brought Mikhayla's books wherever they live.

As easy as it was to decide on a choice, it was better for him to sacrifice a little energy than to go wrong and have to come back again. Without much thought, Keyvan quickly exited the room and closed the door slowly. Although no one would be bothered still he had to be careful because the current situation was completely silent.

"Why go home alone?"

"Aarrgghh!! Papa?"

The sudden presence of Mikhail made Keyvan almost faint. Somehow it had to be in such a surprising way, Keyvan thought incredibly upset.

"Excessive, why was the book taken all?" mikhail asked with his chest closed, the man looked at Keyvan full of probes and asked for an actual explanation.

"Mikhayla has a job, Pa. I didn't know which book, so I took all of them." Keyvan was honest without being covered at all.

"Hadeuh is still a habit, yes already .. help her task, married still. Lazy base," Mikhail grumbled that made Keyvan understand that Mikhayla has flaws in fact.

"I'll go home first, Pa."

"Hm, don't forget to drink coffee .. I make sure he will trouble you," said Mikhail feeling sorry for his daughter-in-law, not to mention Mikhail had imagined the fate of Keyvan tomorrow morning.

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After finishing with all the drama tonight, Keyvan already looked fresh and saw the wife who began to execute her duties. The woman looked silent and confused as to what she was about to write, the curious Keyvan was now approaching.

"Silver, my hand hurts and this has to be handwritten." Mikhayla answered back and Keyvan only pulled the corner of the lips, if he saw that Mikhayla's handwriting had changed shape because it was too tired.

"Why should? Does your teacher not keep up with the times?" keyvan asked confused himself why could such a task have to be completed with his wife's tiny hands.

"Cok ask me? Ask the Prof. Aaron's there."

The first time his wife answered ketus because it seemed so upset, not yet an hour and Mikhayla's hands could not afford anymore. Usually, they can last longer than that.

"Haha, can be angry also turns out ... Patience, Sweetheart. If you're tired, don't force it, just sleep." Keyvan rubbed his head slowly, hoping that way his wife would be a little more patient.

"The task is not done yet, it's still a lot." Mikhayla stomped her feet and lowered her head to hit the table. Keyvan, who knew his wife was tired, immediately picked up the pen that Mikhayla held, deliberately pulled another chair so he could sit near her.

"Which should be written, our writing is almost the same so it will not be a problem," Keyvan said later and managed to make Mikhayla smile knots, the resentment that dwelled in him just disappeared after Keyvan came to be his savior.

"I'm also confused by the answer, all right," he said, looking relaxed and now hugging Keyvan's arm, the man sighed softly while trying to remain patient.

"I've never learned this, honey." Mikhayla looked at him in disappointment, her hopes for Keyvan were too great that she finally let out a rough sigh and intended to pull back the pen in Keyvan's hands.

"Yeah, we're looking for the same .. don't be angry." Choosing to give up even though Keyvan actually did not understand what Mikhayla learned, but for the sake of his wife he was willing to exert his abilities.

"Not angry, who's angry."

Not angry he said, but his face was pouting and Keyvan was trying to make his wife's mood okay after this. "But before, may I ask you something?" Keyvan forgot his life principles, almost wasted this opportunity.

"What?"

"This," said Keyvan touched his lips, Mikhayla who understood the contents of Keyvan's brain immediately eroded the distance without much question.

Cup

Cup

Cup

"That's it, three times."

"That's a kiss, which is more than that," pinta Keyvan asked for more, he did not feel satisfied if only a glance. While Mikhayla who understands Keyvan's mindset will definitely not be stuck this time, she pulled the corner of her lips while caressing the husband's handsome face.

"Finish my task first, after it's free ... Never mind kissing, everything I give you, honey," whispered Mikhayla very good at cradling Keyvan with hope.

"really? You're not lying?"

"Ehm, of course. Since when do I like to lie," he said very sweet, the way Mikhayla who now rubs her hair makes Keyvan rustle.

"okay!! I keep your promise." Keyvan is eager to get this done, some complicated things he can solve. Especially just this kind of task, Keyvan thought.

Try it, at least until dawn you are still struggling at this table, My beloved husband ... Aah good if SKS like this (All Obligations Husband).

- To Be Continue -

This afternoon's novel.