Adult Male Love Prisoner
CHAPTER 112 - The Last Woman
Day after day Keyvan's life was perfect, the man woke up when the sun had risen. Yes, last night there was a little drama, Mikhayla cried for almost an hour because of Keyvan's dream of remarrying. Just a dream, a thing that caused him to forget to wash his feet it really made runyam until midnight Keyvan had to put him to bed first.
"Hoam."
The man yawned while moving his stiffened body. Only Keyvan realized if now there was no more Mikhayla by his side, maybe once his wife was awake. Keyvan's life has not been collected entirely, with eyes still unusually sleepy he went out of the room and looked for where his little wife was at this time.
The aroma of cooking invokes its sense of smell, it is fragrant and this is very tempting. Not usually Rani cooking with such a tempting aroma like this, between conscious and unconscious, Keyvan steps to the kitchen.
Sure enough, from a distance of a few steps he stared at the unbelievably sweet scene ahead there. His wife was trying to prepare breakfast with Rani accompanied there, although her task was certainly only to stir and insert spices according to the direction of the woman.
"The fire is small, Miss."
"Someby_ is dead." Mikhayla was surprised and confused, she could not do anything in the kitchen. Setting the size of the fire she can't yet, but her intention to be a perfect wife won't stop just because of that kind of thing.
"Here is the baby again."
"Khayla aja, Mbak Rani just look .. if the wrong example is just banned," he said while trying to turn on the stove, actually it is not difficult only Mikhayla who is confused.
"Don't Non!! Let's just make it!!"
Just like Keyvan, Rani is also worried about being charred if Mikhayla is already near the stove. Not without reason, usually the child's magic hand often damages everything related to fire and electricity.
"When should I normally be prohibited from melu_"
"Dear." Mikhayla suddenly took a deep breath as a pair of hands coiled around her stomach from behind with the heavy sound of Keyvan just waking up.
At all Keyvan did not consider Rani's whereabouts there, Mikhayla who was now embarrassed could only be silent and not wrinkle when Keyvan peeked at her face several times.
The more friendly Keyvan, the more make Rani self-conscious and immediately away without asking permission first. Indeed, if the new employer is married the exam is a little different.
"What are you doing?" keyvan asked gently, gently stroking Khayla's stomach slowly while the occasional kiss moved onto her shoulder.
"TK's son knows I'm cooking, why is it still being asked."
Yayaya, it is true that Keyvan asked and Keyvan asked the wrong person. Keyvan shouldn't have thrown that line at Mikhayla because usually the answer he gave would be a little unexpected.
"Huh, still angry? It was just a dream, Khayla."
Mikhayla had tried to forget, it's just that Keyvan reminded and it managed to make his mind again chaotic extraordinary. "Not angry, I'm just scared." Mikhayla turned around and she stared at Keyvan's beautiful, slightly red bead.
"For God's sake I promise, until the end you're my only woman."
Keyvan kissed his lips gently, last night he whined, this morning looks more manageable. Keyvan smiled later, Khayla's smile too much she missed. Obviously this kind of thing makes him confused, because Mikhayla is as sad as the nightmare thing he experienced.
"Aren't you nauseous today, honey?"
"Nausea, but not too bad."
Keyvan was forced to ask because he had lost several hours in the morning with Khayla. "I kept going, the fried rice was cold when it was finished yet," said Mikhayla blinking her lips, seeing his wife would move again as Keyvan took over his duties.
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In recent days, Keyvan has been given the nickname by Justin and Keny. Exactly late coming home first, only they did not bother about it. Naturally, if Keyvan had to really pay attention to the wife who is known to be six weeks pregnant, Justin who is now enjoying his freedom alone and of course just enjoying his life.
"Wuih would-be Papa bring provisions, dimasakin wife?" keny asked to welcome the arrival of Keyvan who had just arrived almost at 11 pm, sure enough that the man only came to eat after that went home without sin as usual.
"Oh yes, of course, where may be the wife of another man," replied Keyvan origin and always managed to make Keny regret asking, had spoken well the answer is always half-hearted.
"Oh yes, Van .. a few hours ago Mr. Arga came looking for you," said Keny shifted the slightly weighty conversation this time, it was indeed a contact that caught the attention of Keyvan immediately.
"You what?"
"His wife went to the hospital, she told me you were ready to see her."
The sad news that he did not expect, but not sad too. Keyvan stared flat at Keny then stepped back into his room. "Why can?"
"Single accident, maybe Mr. Arga is desperate to contact you," Keny said, expressing the most likely thing he expected.
At all Keyvan would not be willing to visit him. Even if what Arga asked for was help he would probably just ask Wibowo to hand it over. How Henia who had berated the wife made Keyvan reluctant to look at the woman.
- To Be Continue -