Adult Male Love Prisoner
CHAPTER 130 - Fighting (Everything)

I don't know what Justin's dream was last night to come to the office just to be targeted by pregnant women. Mikhayla, who had a stomachache but she screamed in pain until her body was sweating, arrived at Keyvan hospital and did not arrive anywhere.

"You're her husband?" asked the man in white because Justin had been staying by Mikhayla's side since the beginning of getting out of the car.

"Open ... Aaaarrrrgghh!! Keny!! Jesus, call Evan again ... Ays, Khayla is sick!!"

She can't even speak properly because Khayla keeps her hair on target. For whatever sake since the first no one ever dared to hurt Justin, now in front of Mikhayla the man felt his body even crumpled instantly.

"So not her husband?"

"No, Doc .. please calm down a little, sementa ... Ahhhhhh!!"

Justin looked up and closed his eyes because Mikhayla really pulled her hair as hard as she could. The woman did not scream, but the strength of her hand in pulling Justin's hair to the roots seemed to beat the power of the pelvic porters. Yes, this is the first time Justin felt the pain of being tortured by women.

"sickness ...."

"Yes, Khayla .. be patient, wait for Evan to come as far as aarrggh, my God!! Hold my hand, don't be hailed."

Justin gives up, fuck Keyvan gets angry or how later after seeing this. But he clearly wanted to save his life first. "Calmdown, Khayla don't give birth now ... Okay," said Justin to calm his best friend's wife.

"Justin is silent!!"

"You don't pull my brother's hair, that's why!"

The doctor who was going to handle it was confused himself. Mikhayla is about to give birth but Justin seems to need to be saved as well. The problem was, the man's face on the patient's side was even more alarming than his own patient's.

"Quiet, Mr. .. as a companion you should be able to be more calm."

How can concentration if Justin's voice is even bigger than the yell when chasing a thief. Keny who is now pacing back and forth continues to try to contact Keyvan but unfortunately the man turned off his phone after being asked quickly a few moments ago.

"Doctor, I'm dehydrated .. Can I have a drink for a minute?" justin asked in his weak voice, shouting too much to make his throat hurt.

As requested, a nurse immediately brought a glass of water to the man for fear of fainting after this. Justin gulped the water up the toilet, his chest even wet from shaking when holding his glass. For whatever reason, it feels amazing and Justin really hopes that Keyvan will come to his rescue.

"I need my husband, Bang Justin," complained Mikhayla painfully, the same thing Justin felt until he nodded while speaking weakly.

"I also need him, Khayla."

If you have to hold on for a while longer, maybe Justin will really lose steam. The man momentarily closed and took a deep breath because Khayla was a little calmer at the moment.

"OK, why did he stop? Is it just a false contraction?" justin asked, if that was the case then Keyvan would have to compensate him for what he got today.

"It's not so, it seems that he's just holding back.. Just be patient, still a long time."

Sure enough, just finished the man's speech, Mikhayla's hand that he had been holding was now back pulling Justin's hair until he closed his mouth firmly. Yes, of course he was worried that his voice was completely depleted this time.

"Michael."

"Van?"

At a time when it was almost too late Keyvan finally came with a definite step and asked Justin to shift. Like a gift during the day, Justin was really grateful that the man came just in time.

Thankfully she was not dreaming, Mikhayla who was just trying to endure the pain is now crying as Keyvan grabs her fingers. Justin, who was lost in energy, just fell silent and slowly walked out of the room, was enough and he was traumatized into this kind of room.

"Sorry sorry, I'm late."

Keyvan kissed her forehead so deeply, Mikhayla looked calmer when Keyvan was present by her side. Although it is undeniable that the pain is extraordinary even to open your eyes it is difficult.

"Why long?"

His eyes were wet, eager to get angry but his strength was clearly no longer there. While Keyvan is still holding a grudge against Keny misinforming his hospital, if not such a drama Keyvan would not be late because of this.

"Sorry, darling .. there was a little drama, forget about focusing on today."

If you look at the patient more calmly this way the doctor and his medical team can think a little clearly. Yes, although it is unlikely that a patient who gave birth will be that relaxed, but this time after Keyvan came Mikhayla a little controlled.

Some time passed, Keyvan did manage to calm him down. However, such a thing cannot be guaranteed until the end of the process he will be forever calm.

"Aaaaaaawwww sakiiiit," mikhayla complained again and the doctor there was ready to hear a cry from Keyvan, seemingly quiet Mikhayla was only temporary.

And

"Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

Oh, my God, why is it this strong

Keyvan shut his mouth tightly, trying to hold back from making the sound of the trumpet. After Justin's hair changed. Not only was Mikhayla's hair the target but it also bit off Keyvan's hand until the man screamed stifled.

His doctor was busy guiding Mikhayla in her breath while Keyvan was busy breathing, instantly the room was really tiring for Keyvan. Tired of seeing the wife's struggle and tired of being the target of Mikhayla's tantrums, the man literally cried and not for one reason alone.

"Pull nap_"

"Sick, I can't afford it anymore ...." Mikhayla's chest seemed to rise and fall slowly and was indeed as exhausting as that.

"Khayla don't joke, just a little more, honey come on."

- To Be Continue -

Hi-hai, I want to apologize for yesterday's only up one chapter. So yesterday I was there here to get ready for the file so I could apply for work, until at night and it turns out yah😌 even help his prayer to be able to immediately work because it is in its down point especially with the slurs of the neighbors. I was able to consistently up that when the mood was awake and not a lot of thoughts, and yesterday was not okay. I need a sincere Aamiin from you guys, living here is amazing slur because they don't know what I'm doing (Rutinitas as a writer). Thank you for following my writings and being entertained, I love you all❤