Adult Male Love Prisoner
CHAPTER 17 - Dinner

Already a wife, but only this second Mikhayla saw the dining room of this house. Spacious, luxurious and it seemed like one big family had enough to eat at one table, he thought in awe.

Mikhayla is not an ordinary person, he is also rich. It was just that, for this time he really understood that above the sky there was still sky.

The clang of the spoon dominated, sitting in front of Keyvan who ate so focused as if he could not be bothered. They were just the two of them, but the menu on the dining table was enough for one RT, Mikhayla's proverb was indeed excessive.

Too focused on Keyvan, he only realized if his meal was far from finished. Keyvan glanced at him at a glance, the man would wait while playing his glass.

"What do you eat like that?" keyvan asked worriedly because Mikhayla had eaten like a royal princess. His stomach rang, but Mikhayla ate very slowly.

"Indeed, Mama said eating should be polite especially in front of older people."

Polite, but why should the answer be like that. Mikhayla answered innocently with a beautiful bead that looked at her interlocutor at a glance. Keyvan nodded slowly, appreciating the wife's answer.

"We ate it for just the two of us?"

Wonder also actually, in a house this big is it just the two of them or indeed the family members are busy themselves. Mikhayla ventured to ask, it didn't feel wrong.

"Hm, they don't dare join us in eating together."

That's not what Mikhayla meant, what he was questioning here was the Keyvan nuclear family. His parents especially, is it possible that his life is with just servants and guards? Mikhayla is actively thinking this time.

"Where's Dad's mom?"

Um again, well Keyvan won't be protesting the call case this time. Naturally, if Mikhayla asked, she also had the right to know her status as Keyvan's real wife.

"I don't have parents anymore" he replied casually but his eyes were staring at Mikhayla, there was sadness when he discussed the subject of parents.

"Oh sorry."

The man no longer replied, Mikhayla suddenly stiff because he felt that the conversation was just ruining the atmosphere. He even smiled forcefully but got no reply from Keyvan, really he was embarrassed all of a sudden.

Long time waiting for the angel to finish eating. After it was over, Mikhayla now stepped towards the sink with the intention of washing her second plate.

The rarest thing in Mikhayla's life, all this time she had never done anything like that. Do not wash the dishes, help Rani rinse her clothes just peeled off.

His steps hesitated, Mikhayla waited once Keyvan forbade the truth. But after Mikhayla started turning on the water tap the man remained silent but only noticed Khayla's movements.

Although he would never try, this kind of thing did not seem too difficult. Mikhayla flicked her fingers to touch the dish soap.

From a distance of several meters, Keyvan approached the wife who looked very confused. At all she did not ask Mikhayla to do such a thing, she just pulled the corner of her lips looking at Mikhayla's confusion.

"Can?"

Keyvan now stood beside him, the man was intrigued to see the effort of Mikhayla who was now washing dishes with abundant foam, really wasteful.

"Can."

Sure enough he replied, but carrying that slippery plate only he trembled. Not only was he afraid that the equipment in the person's house would break, but he was also worried that his skin would blister tomorrow morning.

"Don't force it, it's not your job."

From the face alone Keyvan understood his wife blindly the problem of domestic work. Actually legitimate, anyway Liora is not much different. It's just that his late wife did not try, in contrast to Mikhayla.

"Can, I once helped mbak Rani do the dishes .. It is not difficult to stay sat set sat set_ Eeh!!"

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Overconfident, Mikhayla forgot that her little hand was not that strong to hold the plate wide enough. Plus it was slippery and his hand moved too fast until the plate crashed and the silver looked for some parts when it hit the floor.

"Splitting," he said staring at Keyvan with his pale face, his neat teeth deliberately shown with a stiff smile hoping that the man was not angry because of his actions.

Again and again Keyvan was made to take a slow breath, when his little wife stopped making headaches. Not angry, but rather he ran out of words after this.

"Licin, sorry .. later I ask Papa to change his plate," said Mikhayla as if talking to a friend whose goods were accidentally damaged, Keyvan pinched the base of his nose.

"So far, wash your hands."

A few moments later, he was about to duck and pick up the broken plate. As quickly as possible Keyvan pulled the wife and forbade her from moving again, not only because she was worried that she was hurt, but also because she was afraid of the more chaos Mikhayla made.

"Let Ratih who works, return to the room" Keyvan said in his firm voice, Mikhayla who obeys the command clearly obeyed and stepped with her small steps.

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For this time he was not on purpose, but it really happened just like that. He also did not expect that his efforts would cause such an uproar.

The two are now just silent, Mikhayla is only a spectator when Keyvan is busy with his laptop and work, it's been this night her husband is still meeting online there.

Very busy

They were side by side in bed, but there was absolutely no interaction. Mikhayla was sitting at a considerable distance from her husband, the man seemed to be talking about important things with his co-workers.

Until, at the end of their conversation one of the men there questioned the strange thing and made Mikhayla's attention focused for a moment.

"You're in the room? Usually in the workspace."

"Hm, I just want to."

"Just mummy, Ken .. Besides he just lost Liora, probably missed his wife." Justin also said, actually this kind of thing should not be questioned. But, Keny has absolutely no intention of making his best friend remember the late Liora.

"Sorry, Van. I don't mean that" said Keny uncomfortable, but a moment later Keyvan just laughed after that, he was not angry at all.

"Just relax, don't take it too seriously, Ken."

"Oh yeah, have an open heart plan? A twisting widower like you is easy to find instead, isn't it, Ken?"

Crazy bastard, even though he was the one holding back Keny discussing the matter of Liora. Now, Justin himself who discusses about women, is really beyond reason like it.

"Siallan you, I'm so happy I'm a widower like her."

"Hoo obviously, yesterday you were the one who always mocked me the moss widow, now feel yours no longer nesting!!" Satisfied Justin seems to have spoken, Keyvan suddenly embarrassed because he was not alone.

"Aww I didn't interfere, Van .. Justin's mouth was not educated," said Keny really gave up, to be honest he was afraid if talking about offensive Keyvan actually.

"It doesn't matter, we prove it. Is it possible I'll moss like him too?"

"One hundred percent sure!! You're not that smart as a woman, ten years into the nest at the earliest" Justin said confidently, without him knowing what had happened in his best friend's life.

"Oh yeah? If I suddenly find the nest sooner than you how?" challenge Keyvan then, it seems that he is indeed not offended by this matter.

"Whatever you ask, I give you!!" Very confident Justin if Keyvan will lose about the second pair this time.

- To Be Continue

For the first eps quiz tomorrow I announce yes, still waiting for other answers.