
All day Mikhayla was bedridden, this kind of thing was common for spoiled children like her. A little flu has been asked to stay in the room by both parents. Now, with Keyvan he again felt the same way. The difference, this time he did feel the need to rest, certainly Mikhayla cheerful in the next few days.
"Search what?" keyvan asked as his wife reached out to the nightstand, there seemed to be something he wanted to achieve.
"Handphone," answered Mikhayla lethargic, only then did she realize that Keyvan had been by her side.
"Tell me if you need anything, don't shut up."
A little away from him, but Keyvan still trying to reach the flat object for the wife. Despite not going to work, he still spends time with his laptop, Keyvan checks some documents that he still did not have time to see yesterday.
"It."
"Thank you."
His wife's voice sounded completely different. Very upset it feels Keyvan, if indeed his wife is fine why it is now so sick, he thought.
Mikhayla was fiddling with her phone, she checked some notifications coming in there. Only then he was inactive last night, the message from the father was a lot.
"Papa?"
His eyes were perfectly rounded, Mikhayla read slowly every message from her super hero. Mikhail had nightmares, and his dream portrayal was unusually creepy. The papa asked many times about his condition, from Mikhail's message that even typed it illustrates how panicked Mikhail was last night.
Drrt Drrt Drrt
Nawat, a phone call came in while on his side was Keyvan. The man also turned his head when he heard Mikhayla's phone shake, the two's gazes met for a moment. It was obvious that Keyvan asked through the glare of his sharp eyes.
Drrrt Drrrt Drrrt
After a few moments of calm, the phone vibrated again and this made Keyvan curious. But he did not rush to forcibly seize Mikhayla's phone.
"Who?" keyvan asked with his flat face, the man asked seriously because this was a little different from what Mikhayla had said a while ago that he did not remember anyone's number.
Rusdi's?
Keyvan frowned when he managed to find out who the caller of his wife. Although not by robbing his phone, Keyvan can read it.
"Luck it, maybe Papa misses," said Keyvan unexpectedly, Mikhayla just looked at the husband a little in disbelief. It was impossible for such a thing to happen, he thought.
"Can?" Mikhayla made sure, worried if his ears misheard. The woman needs validation like that, she has to be careful if she's in front of Keyvan like this.
"Yes can."
Eager for him to hug Keyvan tightly, Mikhayla sparkled and quickly shifted the green icon on his phone screen. The second time communicating with the father and with permission directly from Keyvan.
"Hallow ... My father," said Mikhayla, spoiled as if he had never met for a century. Keyvan who heard his head turned short and he clucked in wonder then refocused himself on his work.
He let his wife talk a lot with his in-laws. Keyvan ears still he used to listen to the wife's conversation carefully.
"I'm fine, Papa why? Just a little tired of the same merry body .. but Papa calm down!! I've taken medicine!!" mikhayla replied that her energy was full, the man even stroked her chest as Mikhayla spoke.
"Cries? Why are you crying, honey? She sleeps with a blanket, right? Or are you late to eat? Tell me, honey ... What did that bedebbah do to you?"
As Mikhail questions a lot, he suspects that Keyvan has done something bad to him. His daughter's voice changed and he understood Mikhayla as strong and spoke with such vigor to calm his heart.
"Sleep with a blanket, I'm never late to eat either ... Om Evan is not Papa's bedebbah," said Mikhayla and managed to make Keyvan lose his focus, wanted to be angry but according to Keyvan only natural that sentence will come out of the lips of the in-laws.
"Not a shit you said? Mikhayla Papa is not a stupid man huh, he is an adult and Papa understands the contents of the man's brain ... say, cheerful for what?"
Mikhail understood such things. Her daughter is newlywed, forcibly married and her daughter-in-law is a grown man. Even older than Mikhail when he got Zia, now Mikhayla says he is carefree. Complete is already a reason to make Mikhail's mind more and more miscellaneous.
"Ehm because .. because," said Mikhayla restrained and she stared at Keyvan for a moment. If only her husband was not beside her, maybe she would be free to complain even every pain.
Still Keyvan monitoring since earlier, his mind was not to the laptop in front of him anymore. Instead of trying to hear their conversation, unfortunately Mikhayla deliberately shrank the volume so that he could not steal their hearing, to be honest Keyvan was worried.
"Tell me, Mikhayla .. you why."
- To Be Continue -
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