Adult Male Love Prisoner
CHAPTER 109 - The Prize

After the wedding the two really started the happiness of both. Yes, even though there are actually Bastian and Rani, it's just that their existence can still be accepted because the possibility of Bastian teasing him is very small, in contrast to Mikhail.

Today was quite tiring actually, Mikhayla was only able to go home in the afternoon to do her college assignments in the library. Not without reason, he just didn't want to make Keyvan sick like that time. After all, her task this time was not that difficult, so she tried not to bring that annoying task home with her.

"It's late, why haven't you been home yet?"

Mikhayla is upset, but not too late actually. However, this was not in accordance with Keyvan's promise that said if he would come home early this afternoon. Mikhayla who now looks fresh so patiently waiting at the dining table, yes the food is finished Rani prepared. Just waiting for Keyvan to come home, Mikhayla would call worried if the husband was on the way.

"Eat first, Non ... from home had not eaten loh," said Rani so gently while rubbing Mikhayla's shoulders, they were so close, they were so close, especially since childhood he and Bastian can not be separated.

"Wait for Evan, Khayla's hungry but not yet."

"Will bribe be?"

She was no longer a baby, Mikhayla shook her head slowly while pulling the corners of her lips. Both Zia and Rani are still treating him the same, even though they do not expect if a girl who is considered a toddler has been transformed into a teaser that is increasingly mature.

"I've grown up said bang Evan adult ... Time is still bribed."

"Heheh yes already, Ma'am back to the room yes, om Babasmu already waiting." Rani says good, but Mikhayla's brain has been pointing everywhere until she smiles cunningly and then looks at Rani full of probing.

"That's Ma'am, would want ninuninu right?" asked Mikhayla from the teplak to make Rani a little confused herself.

"Ninu? Ninu what, Non Khayla?" rani asked once stranger to the term, which she remembered was the sound of a toy train that Mikhayla had as a child.

"Ah, no-no. Forget it," Mikhayla said, apparently the woman did not understand the implied meaning in her speech.

Rani passed by with her warm smile without giving too much thought to Mikhayla's words. Given that Bastian who got in the wind must be considered more, they were forced to share love. Fortunately Mikhayla already had a husband, before Bastian and Mikhayla often fight over a Rani every night.

After Rani leaves, Mikhayla hears the door open. With his long steps, he suddenly ran into the arms of the husband. "Hi, are you waiting for me?" keyvan asked a little surprised because usually even though Mikhayla hugged not this tightly.

"Waiting for who else, my husband has only one."

The answer was so precise that even Keyvan regretted asking. The man still clasped tightly to his wife while peeling her forehead many times. Too busy with work and others make Keyvan late home tonight, fortunately his wife is not a chatty woman.

"Right, you haven't eaten, honey?"

"Not yet, I'm waiting, darling..why is it so long?"

Mikhayla throttled and still hugged her husband, though she had to look up she did not find it difficult as this was common for Khayla. How Keyvan did not melt, he who fought with the complexity of the outside world when he came home was treated like this.

"I'm sorry, there was business ... Oh yeah, I bought you something, let's just try to hug him," Keyvan's pinta didn't mean to make Mikhayla angry, it's just that his wife was a little difficult to move.

"What?"

"Here," said Keyvan handed Mikhayla a black box that could have guessed it was a piece of jewelry, but she was used to such a hadiab, obviously not so confused.

"Necklace?"

Mikhayla smiled, Keyvan's gaze as sincere as it was to her. Not the first jewelry, because during the wedding and yesterday's party Keyvan also gave him a ring. However, for the first time Keyvan gave a necklace with a jewel pendant that he deliberately ordered specifically for the wife.

"Yes, but why isn't the ring the same?" asked Mikhayla managed to make Keyvan choked on spit, even though it was there before and he still felt less too.

"Huh no kidding, don't take it too seriously, honey."

He was not serious at all, although Mikhayla could have asked for more but he chose not to. Being born into a wealthy family made Mikhayla accustomed to luxury so that it did not make her blind and changed the character of Mikhayla into a treasure-hunting woman.

"You're serious too, no problem, tomorrow." Keyvan was a man who was not invited to joke, until it made Mikhayla regret in the end.

"I'm kidding, it's better the money is for Rahman alone ... His wife is due to give birth next month" Mikhayla said as she waited for Keyvan to finish draping the object around her neck.

"It's kind of like that, honey. No need to worry, I'm thinking." His wife was unexpectedly good, although it was not his money that was used but his soul was amazingly generous.

"Let's take a shower, after that dinner. Must be tired, right?" Mikhayla helps Keyvan remove his suit, without being explained the exact look of Keyvan is clear if he is really tired.

"Twandered both?" keyvan asked a bit wrongly because he thought it was a solicitation, not a question.

"Alone, I've ... if you catch a cold twice," refused Mikhayla well, Keyvan's flat face a little funny, it's a pity to see him slapped hope.

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After dinner, Mikhayla really gave her what she promised herself. The man even fell asleep after Mikhayla massaged his entire body, intending once more.

"He sleeps better looking, again" said Mikhayla, now looking at the tired face of Keyvan while holding his chin, many handsome men that he met but the new Keyvan that is able to make him rustle and even fall in love every day.

"Please stay this way, don't get up yet."

One minute, two minutes to ten minutes passed Mikhayla was still at home looking at his face. Eager for him to hug tightly every time, Mikhayla moved his legs without direction while humming and tracing Keyvan's handsome face with his fingers.

"Ah Mama wants something like her but a small version," said Mikhayla wrath herself and kissed Keyvan many times. Until he who is ashamed of himself with his behavior now drowns his face in Keyvan's chest, listening to the heartbeat of the husband is the most soothing thing he thinks.

"Once again ah." Mikhayla again moved quickly and kissed Keyvan's lips long enough. Not only did it finish there, the woman also kissed both cheeks of the husband alternately.

"Good night, Honey." Mikhayla spoke softly while confirming Keyvan's blanket, without her noticing Keyvan pulling the corners of her thin lips as she drowned her face in the chest of Keyvan's field.

"Diffuse, dare to steal the opportunity ... But, thank you, honey. Good night, Mikhail."

- To Be Continue -

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