Adult Male Love Prisoner
CHAPTER 18 - Crazy Widow

Just as the little boy was waiting for his sister to join the webinar, Mikhayla eavesdropped and stared at Keyvan's laptop from a considerable distance away. It's sad that his fate is so sad, without a cell phone and there's no rush that he does while Keyvan is busy with work.

The discussion about the widower did not stop there, Mikhayla was uncomfortable but she was curious. The laughter of the two friends of Keyvan sound crisp there, the soul of Mikhayla is friendly amazingly it does not stand to want to talk.

"Van, if you find an occasional wife leaves young .. do not continue to grow up, women if too mature are usually unruly, dissident and willing to win by themselves," said Keny later, said, he confidently said that because his wife was also a woman who was 10 years adrift with him.

"Fact, Van!! My wife, for example, is too mature to the point that she no longer needs a husband, feeling useless."

Keyvan did not reply, he glanced at his wife who was still listening so closely. Their gaze met for a moment, Keyvan turned his gaze quickly.

What Keny said is true, there is no need to look far to the outside. In fact, Liora was like that. Although indeed his love for Liora is indisputable, but indeed his late wife is a figure of this and that unruly woman.

"That's because it's you who's useless, Justin .. cheated yourself twice, you crazy son of a bitch."

Keny sprayed Justin until the man was silent for a moment. Intentions want to look wise in the eyes of Keyvan instead.

"Hey you!! Don't just talk, you're the same!! The first time you married your wife was as crazy as me, don't forget the Agnes you brought to the hotel three days and three nights that time."

Equally crazy, Keyvan just shook his head with the behavior of his two friends. While Mikhayla was still trying to hear even subconsciously she was now approaching right next to her husband.

"Ays .. gosh."

Keyvan immediately shifted his laptop, almost his wife was caught on camera. Not that he covered this fact from his best friend, but it would be unethical in their eyes only a few days left to go Keyvan had slept with another woman.

"Why, Van?"

"No, there's a cat in my room," Keyvan replied making things up and making Mikhayla cluck in annoyance, the man likening her to a bully, indeed a disrespectful basis, he thought.

"Great pity my best friend, lonely life to sleep with a cat. Patience, Bro ... This time we're solo first, right, Ken?" Again Justin spoke in that direction, the man just bit his lip out of fear his wife's brain was trying to digest.

"Huh us? You guys, did you forget I had Mona?" Keny moved his brows, as proof that the current two crazy widows were truly pitiful.

"Ah did you forget, but isn't your wife currently pregnant? Can I get beat up almost every night? I'm worried, Ken."

"Just calm down, I'm playing soft, Justin ... Slowly, as you said it's important it's the beat, not the speed," keny is becoming more and more male talk today increasingly unsaved again.

"But Keyvan can do both, right, Van?" justin asked then accompanied by laughter even sounded hard to breathe, they were mocking the sad widower.

Keyvan suddenly fretted, he shrank the volume because he realized Mikhayla was getting closer. His crazy best friend still continues to discuss the unfortunate thing that Keyvan fears will make his wife contaminated.

"Ck, can you stop talking about this kind of thing? It's a bitch" Keyvan tried seriously, but because they weren't discussing work it was hard not to joke.

"Ups sorry, Bro. .. We just want to comfort you, don't be too sad about the loss of Liora, as soon as I pray you can change who can understand your grumpy attitude."

"I'm good-bye too, Van .. My wife started whining, passion, Bro! If you can't stand it, just finish it in the bathroom, pity ART in your house if it leaves stains on the bed sheet."

After Justin, now Keny is also following the tengil. It left Keyvan who was fixated for a while after his two best friends disappeared. Mikhayla immediately returned to her original position, after eavesdropping almost the entire conversation her husband the woman just displayed a big smile with her neat teeth that made Keyvan eager to bite her.

"Why?" Keyvan caught a strange thing when his wife smiled so,

"The widow's victory too?" mikhayla asked pleasantries and turned out to be completely stale in Keyvan's ears.

"Weightened as much as your question," circus Keyvan returned his laptop to the nightstand, lazy enough to move into the study tonight.

"I'm just asking, just angry," Mikhayla murmured slowly, why her husband is not predictable, his emotions are really unstable, Mikhayla thought.

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Nearly thirty minutes, the two of them still side by side staring at the ceiling, Keyvan could not sleep and it felt like he was agitated once tonight. Likewise with Mikhayla, since then he turned his head many times. Maybe confused why it's so late the lights have not been turned off like yesterday.

"Follow me," Keyvan said, suddenly waking up, he circled the bed and pulled Mikhayla's hand suddenly towards the bathroom.

Mikhayla's mind was mixed, especially when he remembered the conversation the husband had with his best friend. She worried? Of course, especially if you have talked about the relationship of the opposite sex.

"Ma-want what? Don't hurt me," Mikhayla was afraid, these nights Keyvan took her to the bathroom, it's too weird according to Mikhayla.

"Subject," he said later, a second order that increasingly made Mikhayla's heart beat. His mind was no longer clear, wanting him to shout and rebel tonight.

In this state, only one thought occurred in Mikhayla's brain, the Oraal Seeks. He was not prepared at all if he had to be asked to do it by mouth, imagining it he was amused.

"You what?! I don't want to" Khayla refused, but Keyvan's sharp gaze made her give up and now she's following her husband's will.

Unexpectedly, Keyvan actually turned on the water faucet and raised his hand there. Keyvan filled Mikhayla's ears with cold water three times each.

"What's this for?"

"Cleaning your ears, the conversation you heard was too mature ... should not be heard," Keyvan said later, but without hearing from them Mikhayla also understood. The environment matures it naturally, both because of the demands of knowledge and also his friends.

- To Be Continue -