Adult Male Love Prisoner
CHAPTER 27 - Do Not Complain

...Happy Reading's...

"Tell me, Mikhayla .. you why."

Trust me right now Mikhail is really worried. Given how he used to be, especially when Mikhail even left Zia just like that when he finished the game. His mind was clearly muddled and thought that Keyvan would do the same.

"Ma-night pert_ hmmppp ...." Keyvan who had been worried since earlier smothering Mikhayla's mouth with his hand, was indeed really worrying. Since then his premonition has been bad, and now Keyvan was upset when his wife was about to complain.

"Khai? Micah ... Baby, what's wrong with you?" mikhail yelled clearly there, Mikhayla who suddenly stopped talking made her worry even more.

Keyvan whispered something in his ear, a threat that made Mikhayla nod obediently for Keyvan to release his hand.

"I'm fine, Pa... don't worry yes," said Mikhayla with eyes still staring at her husband's focus, really creepy.

"Why did you break up? Keyvan next to you?" mikhail insisted that his daughter looked nervous because of the crazy man next to Mikhayla.

"Signal, Pa. .. i-iya there is."

Before answering whether or not he waited for Keyvan's approval first, he nodded as a sign of allowing him to speak honestly with the father.

"Keyvan did you hear me?"

Although it had made Mikhail shut up some time ago, there was currently a little fear in Keyvan's mind because he was the outrageous at the moment.

"Listen, Pa," Keyvan replied politely, but it didn't sound like a fright.

"I hope you don't forget my message, don't hurt my daughter even if she's entirely your right. Remember, Mikhayla still has a father who loves her more than anything. Catch that!!" Mikhail is serious, he speaks as a fellow man. His love for Mikhayla was that big, 18 years he looked after the princess with affection, where maybe he was willing to have someone hurt him.

Tuut

Not yet had Keyvan replied, Mikhail cut off his phone connection unilaterally. Yes naturally actually, maybe his attitude when the first meeting with Mikhail was considered disrespectful to make his in-laws angry. However, for that Keyvan accepted because it was the fact.

Mikhayla just looked at him guiltily, that stiff smile he showed for Keyvan. Because of his actions, Keyvan got a message from his chatty father.

"Why complain? Still sore? Hm, or what?" tanya Keyvan pulled Mikhayla's phone slowly without coercion. It was obvious that he would confiscate it for some time after this.

"Not anymore" answered Mikhayla, choosing silence and not to bother about it anymore. Keyvan was so close to him that his breath was warm on Mikhayla's cheek.

From the beginning it was always Papa's sentence that escaped his lips. The fact that his wife is a spoiled child is indisputable, but Keyvan does not dispute the efficacy of Khayla. All he was worried about was one, this attitude of his guide.

"I didn't complain, Papa just asked so I said, where's my fault?" mikhayla asked with a cute face that made Keyvan's soul want to rebel for a while, lest he be caliph again this afternoon.

"Your answer is the same as complaining. If until your father thinks I hurt you how?" Keyvan asked with a frown that was now wrinkled exactly the clothes had not been ironed.

"Yes just explain the truth, I remember the chronology .. considered to hurt or not it depends on Papa's judgment after hearing it."

The answer is not right, but it is not wrong. Keyvan was riled to hear all of Mikhayla's answers, so he was confused about his own making. The man bit his lower lip, the chattering Mikhayla just drove him crazy all of a sudden.

"Not so, Mikhayla .. that's both of us's privacy, you're married and you shouldn't have all of the things you say to your parents," she said subtly, trying to speak carefully so Mikhayla understands.

He did not reply, Mikhayla seemed speechless and tried to understand Keyvan's every utterance. The man let out a rough sigh then checked Mikhayla's phone.

All wrong, Mikhayla is now worried because Keyvan started fiddling with his phone. Yes, it is certain that the sharp look of the eye reveals anger because in fact his large family mobile number is stored neatly. With a pseudonym that was deliberately given for fear of being caught by Keyvan yesterday.

"Whose king is?"

"Opa," Mikhayla replied softly, among the names she pinned were only calls for a slightly normal Ibra. The rest, the name of the originals that only he changed the ends, the trick trick tricked Keyvan but found out prematurely.

"This I return .. but remember, it doesn't mean you can complain after this."

Still the case, Keyvan was really made almost a headache when the wife was willing to casually tell Mikhail if the cause of the cheer was because of the first night.

"Yes, just put it there. I'm going to sleep again, sleepy."

Well, maybe his wife really wants to go back to the sea of dreams. The man put Mikhayla's phone next to his. Coincidentally there is also a photo of his marriage with Liora, the soul of Keyvan who felt guilty chose to reverse the photo without a second thought.

Sorry, Liora .. You might be mad at me. Keyvan slammed, he turned his back on the photo and chose to hug his little wife who is now hiding behind the thick blanket. The work that had not ended was no longer thought of, other than Mikhayla he also needed a break.

"Sleep in the afternoon, and he snores?"

It was also only a few minutes that Mikhayla was a hundred percent conscious. Maybe now he is back to sleep not forgetting snoring smooth, maybe his body is not fit so the reason. However, the distance was really fast to make Keyvan laugh discordantly.

- To Be Continue