Adult Male Love Prisoner
CHAPTER 30 - Torture

Quick facts about who Khayla made Keyvan's throat dry. Absolutely unexpected, after the return of Mikhail who requested that Keyvan consider his future, now the man was pensive in the seat of his greatness.

"My fault didn't ask."

True, he did not ask at all about Mikhayla's personal life, only knowing whose name and child. Stupid Keyvan did flow far away, the man ruffled his hair because he felt ashamed of himself.

Please allow him to go back to living his life ... Mikhayla is entitled to have a future, being a doctor is Khayla's ideal since toddlerhood.

Such was Mikhail's last message, he actually did not believe the toddler had made a choice in his future.But, it felt impossible if Mikhail would make up the story, Keyvan thought.

Keyvan's heart when he learns that Mikhayla is the main cause of Liora's death has been determined to destroy Mikhayla's future. In fact, he has done, by making him do the task as a wife as well as taking away the future of the woman.

It is easy for a Keyvan, if the matter he has status as a wife of people will interfere with his education. Keyvan just needs a snap of a finger to make things safe and it's not lazy. It's just that, somehow Keyvan was a little hesitant to take it back as an ordinary student.

"Medicine student ... the task of broadcasting must be a lot, if disturbing how?"

That was all Keyvan thought, the man clucked bitterly later. Imagining the life of Mikhayla who returned to the plunge as before made him think variously.

One more thing, at this time do not ever make my daughter pregnant .. she is still vulnerable and I do not want all to regret in the future.

What exactly was the purpose of Keyvan marrying Mikhayla for. Why did his head hurt like this, only to get his initial revenge. However, why did she feel objection when someone seemed to prevent Mikhayla from getting pregnant.

Too long thought Keyvan spent hours alone in his room. The man was exactly a lost man, he looked confused and restless endlessly until Wibowo chose to go home first because his wife had sudden diarrhea.

"Thin girl deserves to be punished."

Keyvan got out of his chair, stepped out so quickly. If you continue to think maybe his brain will soon come out of the head, dizziness is endless.

In the office is even quiet, just leave the cleaning service that is still in charge of completing the task a little. Keyvan breathed a rough breath, Wibowo who was more afraid of his wife this time asking his boss to be understood for now only.

"Based on stupid husband!! Just as the wife was afraid," he said regretfully because he had to drive himself, his fatigue was extraordinary but indeed the mistake was on him.

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His heart intention was to go home quickly, only because of pensive and enjoying the shock long enough Keyvan just arrived home when it was dark.

Keyvan stepped gontai, like hearing bad news. Though this is excellent news for some, his wife is not an indiscriminate woman and should be proud of her. Unfortunately, that doesn't apply to Keyvan.

"Where's wife?"

Not yet had the middle-aged woman say hello, Keyvan first asked for an explanation where Khayla. Yes, indeed he did not keep it a secret towards the people in his surroundings. Keyvan treated Mikhayla like a wife they should respect.

"Have returned to the room, sir," replied Ratni politely, she reviewed the smile despite the confusion over why Keyvan was so gentle to other women.

"What did he do today?" asked Keyvan curiously. If he only asked Mikhayla, not necessarily he would answer the truth.

"Not much, Mr ... Miss just watch television, flush the flowers and feed the cat in the back," replied Ratni later, Miss her house this time is indeed very different. Ratni even felt like she had brought a toddler for her foster care.

"All day long he's just like that?"

Ratni nodded, truly a busy wife. There was progress, once Keyvan thought if his wife only watched all day, and now at least Keyvan knows there are other work that Mikhayla does.

Not arrogant, but that's how Keyvan talks to others. The man stepped into his room, getting ready to meet the woman who had made his life fooled.

Looks plain when Keyvan discussed safety some time ago. Even foolishly Keyvan explained his function, he had just realized that he was being fooled by his own captives.

Inner Keyvan who was used to holding grudges was clearly upset. He exhaled slowly before pushing the door of his room, curious at this moment what his wife was doing.

Chequelek

Jesus, Mikhayla!!

Just entering the room, Keyvan eyes again made hot with the appearance of Mikhayla who looks sexy with sleepwear made from satin without arms.

With his back to Keyvan, it seems that the phone is really a weapon to drive away his boredom. The position of Mikhayla that is so precisely increasingly clarifies the curves of his body.

Calmdown, Van .. not yet time, bleeding again danger.

Understand, it is legitimate to look like that. Merely, did Mikhayla not think with whom she was in this room? The adult male Keyvan was clearly powerless with temptation when the jewels of the world were present before his eyes.

"Michael."

"Huh? Just came home, huh?" mikhayla asked spontaneously out of bed when she realized her husband was already in the room, she did not hear Keyvan step into the room at all.

Ungoverned his little wife takes over Keyvan's briefcase, it seems for this part he is indeed used to it. Not only that, Mikhayla gave her best smile to welcome the arrival of Keyvan after fighting with fatigue.

Keyvan's eyes were focused only on the tiny body figure that was now standing before him. I really want Keyvan to bite until it runs out right now.

"Who gave me this shirt?"

If it's okay, it doesn't matter. The reason is, for today he can only look at him, really this is damning the inner man.

"From Mr. Wibowo .. there are still three like this, but I choose the black one."

Wibowo Siallan indeed!! He rubbed his face rough. As Keyvan riled up, the man tried to take his eyes off. Unfortunately, his male eyes were only focused on staring at the smooth chest of the wife who was eating away at the level of his faith.

"Replace."

Huh huh? Why be asked to change? It didn't feel wrong and this shirt she was wearing was just inside the room. His face looked solemn while Mikhayla was only confused.

"Why? Mama can use this word if in front of the husband .. continue according to the research husband even likes his wife not to wear clothes," said Mikhayla and successfully made Keyvan hot cold, he clenched his hands for a moment.

"Where's the research? The snoring brain who's researching that kind of thing, Mikhayla?" keyvan asked rancidly then, it seemed that Mikhayla had deliberately tortured and seized the opportunity, he thought.

"There ... I've read, I forget who the researcher is, I look for tomorrow-bes_"

Cup

"Stop boasting, I'll finish tonight?" threatening Keyvan after pecking his wife's lips without cue, it was a powerful way to make her silent for a moment.

- To Be Continue -

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