Adult Male Love Prisoner

Adult Male Love Prisoner
CHAPTER 21 - Longing (Mikhayla)


Arga's big family meeting involving Keyvan was indeed attended by all members. Leaving him who seemed to enter the living room with his sour face.


Anger due to pleasure was disturbed managed to make Wibowo squeak during the trip. Not a talkative protest like a chatty man, but Keyvan's silent anger is more terrible than anything.


"Finally you arrived too, why is it too late, Van?"


Usually Keyvan will come at the earliest, at every meeting the man will be the one who cares most about his time. Now, there seems to be something that makes Keyvan change a little.


"I'm sorry, Ma .. there's something I need to finish" Keyvan replied, looking down on courtesy, as he had honoured his wife's parents since Liora was alive.


"Ah yes, Mama believes that. Straight away, we'll talk about your wife."


Keyvan remains moody, whether Liora or Mikhayla is haunting his thoughts at the moment. What is clear is that the man cannot think clearly, he is not so focused on the conversation in-laws. Until, one of Liora's sisters suddenly made a sound and rejected the statement of the mother.


"Why should that be? Keyvan is rich, why should Liora's treasure still be given to him? Come on, Mom!! it's crazy!!"


Since the beginning they can not unite, differences of opinion usually often make the two quarrel. The age difference that is only three years adrift makes Leon stubborn, as the youngest sister she feels more entitled than Keyvan who is nothing but a stranger and officially became a part of Lora's life a few months ago, no more.


"Keyvan her husband, after all you still got a part, Leon!! Where's wrong?"


"Wrong!! Obviously wrong, Mommy don't be too good to be human ... Keyvan is no longer part of our family, remember that!!"


Finding them discussing his wife's possessions, Keyvan remained silent and became an observer at this time. As scared as it was this family a dime of Liora's treasure fell into his hands. Though the wealth of the Arga family is only a few percent of Keyvan's wealth.


"My decision is unanimous, Keyvan is still the husband and he deserves the share of Liora's legacy" Henia said so firmly, her eyes looking at Keyvan sitting in front of him.


Strange in fact, since the beginning of his marriage his in-laws also always discussed possessions. Even as they were just getting married, Henia began to interfere dictating what they needed to prepare for. Including about prenuptial agreements that eventually also ended about property.


"Henia, Arga has the right to make a choice .. She's the head of the household here, she has the right to manage everything related to Keyvan and Liora."


Again and again, Keyvan only smiled faintly upon hearing that Uncle Liora was now interfering. Completely confusing, his wife died some time ago, the burial ground is still red and now the nuclear family actually discuss the treasure, very sad.


"Stop!! Needless to say, regarding my wife's property I will not interfere .. whatever you guys, I just ask you not to disturb her clothes and belongings in my room."


That was all Keyvan wanted as a joint memory of Liora, of the possessions and assets his wife had, he didn't want them at all, in the slightest.


"Excuse me."


At all Keyvan did not think that what they discussed would be about inheritance. He thought today that the extended family would take him to visit Liora's grave, truly an extraordinary false allegation.


Wibowo followed Keyvan's long steps, the man looked furious and left the Arga residence feeling not okay. His soul was destroyed instantly, indeed Keyvan was confused why his wife's family was so cruel.


"Where, Mister?"


"Go home, but before that I want to go to Liora first."


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While on the other hand, Mikhayla who was happy to kiss her phone many times. It was so expensive, it almost cost her virginity to have it, Mikhayla thought, petting it so many times.


He fell silent, for a moment Mikhayla's mind drifted back to the moment she remembered Keyvan's cradle this morning. Suddenly Mikhayla shook her head quickly and she jumped out of bed, for some reason everything suddenly came to light so clearly and she screamed in shame at herself.


"Miss!! Miss all right?"


Too loud he screamed until the gardener down there panicked and tried to ask in person because indeed the access to the balcony he accidentally opened.


"Yes!! I'm fine," Mikhayla replied later, she blushed and went back to cursing herself. Why was his brain suddenly this indecent, Mikhayla grumbled nonstop.


Returning to his destination, Mikhayla contacted the papa. Yeah, he lied saying if he's forgetful doesn't even remember his own number. In fact, Rani's cell phone number alone he poulted out of his head.


"Father!! Miss You!! Why Papa never came again hm, I miss Papa .. want to embrace Papa," whined Mikhayla even though Mikhail had not even had time to greet him, but he did not, a moment later came the cry of his father and was not much different from himself.


"Mikohayla? Is this really my daughter? Huh huh? My love!! Papa misses once ... how are you? Did that bastard hurt you? Tell Mikhayla, what has she done to you? Huh uh?"


Both the child and the father are the same, asked what the answer is behind asking and ultimately only those who understand the conversation.


"Ah no!! Om Evan didn't hurt Khayla, instead he was given a new Handp**phone, Pa ... Khayla likes." He began to tell stories, like a princess who would complain about anything to her papa.


"Omm? Why call him Om, honey?" Wonderful as it may seem, although it is only natural that Mikhayla calls it with that call, but it feels funny.


"You are om-om, Papa!! Oh yes, Khayla had to kiss her first with her handphone." He complained casually while enjoying melon slices in his room.


"What's? And you want to?"


Can be sure this time Mikhail fires a beard. Mikhayla just kissed Syakil's shoulder he didn't like, and now suddenly his daughter complained that she had to exchange her phone for a kiss, very presumptuous.


"What do you think Papa is? The phone is in Khayla's hands." With ease he replied so, without realizing the papa might have a headache due to his complaint this time.


"Sneaky ground, Keyvan does need to be beaten."


"Eh Papa don't!! Don't get beat up, how's the bales going to Khayla? Papa wants Papa's cute daughter in KDRT with her husband, don't want Papa."


Mikhayla chuckled, she managed to make Mikhail that scared. Really, this made his longing screams unusually treatable, the crystal grains flowing just like that at the end of the conversation. He seemed to be joking, but believe me from the beginning to hear Mikhail's voice that he missed, Mikhayla's soul as if crumpled, her chest tight to make her breath as if difficult.


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