
Heart dikasih, ask heart. Yes, that's a fitting sentence for a Keyvan. Regretfully Mikhayla took the initiative to kiss him a moment ago, now he is trapped in the clutch of Keyvan which turned out to really demand more.
Having just discussed Keyvan's coercive nature, now the man really shows that he is a forger. Mikhayla had such difficulty balancing Keyvan skills that he considered a pro-player since that night, this made him even more doubtful if Keyvan was not good at playing women.
At first it was a kiss, long ago turned into a lummatan with a small bite on the lips of the wife. Keyvan took a gentle sip but remained a little demanding, not to mention that his hand had already traced the curves of Mikhayla's body until Mikhayla momentarily brushed the taste.
If it's got a chance, Keyvan where might let go. Mikhayla's soft lips mash up the wife overwhelmed made, the intention of the heart just add a kiss on the cheek, in fact now Keyvan took over until Mikhayla crowded made.
"Sweet" said Keyvan, wiping his now wet lips with his fingers. The man smiled wryly as Mikhayla showed his pouting face.
"Remember the good .. the kiss is different from the kiss, Mikhayla."
Sly enough, Mikhayla pushed Keyvan's chest until the man chuckled. That's right, if every thank you has to be tight so hard for him too. Mikhayla tidied the clothes that her husband had almost opened, his fingers indeed as quickly as he acted.
Keyvan got up and sat down on the edge of the bed, watching Mikhayla's footsteps approaching the study table, it was clear the books he would bring all.
"Are you not on the same table?"
That's satire, Keyvan confused to see Mikhayla who like going to move massive. However, instead of understanding that Keyvan was just a circus, Mikhayla actually considered her husband to allow her.
"Can you, Om? I love the table."
Keyvan sighed slowly, indeed abstaining from speaking origin if to his wife. The man was confused himself, as if Keyvan could not buy a better study table than that.
"Joking, the table stays here .. You bought a new one, Khayla."
Not just thinking about how to carry it. But he was worried that his parents would be surprised to realize Mikhayla's room was empty.
"Should have been quiet earlier," Mikhayla murmured softly, she turned her eyes away from Keyvan and refocused herself on her work.
"I can hear you, Khay."
Huh huh? Mikhayla shut her mouth with her palm. Keyvan could have regained his senses and heard him muttering so softly. Luckily Mikhayla did not speak her mutiara words.
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Keyvan's plan was not realized in the end. Although he planned to only take Mikhayla's supplies, tonight Mikhail had not allowed them to go home immediately.
"What's your name?"
Having been treated disrespectfully by Zean, Keyvan was not vengeful at all. After dinner, he approached Zean who was playing a game on the living room sofa.
"Zean."
The answer was very short, Keyvan just pulled the corner of the lips to hear the way Zean replied. So different from Mikhayla who dared to say to him, either because he had just known or indeed so the character of Zean.
"Don't get too close, your eyes can be myopic later."
Zean's focus was interrupted, he let out a rough sigh and ended the game. With her flat face she looked at Keyvan while putting her phone to her side.
"Om who exactly? Why did Micah come back and bring Om all?"
The question sucks a little. But it's okay, Zean has the right to ask that question. Keyvan propped up his chin, briefly unfamiliar with the Om call Mikhayla gave. Now, he understands that he deserves to be called Om after Zean also calls him that.
"What's that?"
"Is it in your eyes that I'm that old?" keyvan asked looking into Zean's sharp eyes, the man smiled then after asking the sensitive matter.
"Hm, Om is like Mama's age .. but why did Papa say that her husband's sister Mikhayla?"
Facts, but he could not argue. The age of him and Zia was only seven years apart, Zia's youthful face clearly made Zean think they were the same age. As a man who can already think of adulthood, Keyvan is unlikely to be angry about being said to be old by his sister-in-law.
"Ah so it turns out, but I'm still your sister's husband .. So call me as you should, Zean."
He dared to rule Zean while his wife did not he protest. The man may accept being considered old by his own wife but not by others. Zean who was as hard as Keyvan obviously wouldn't take it for granted, he just let out a rough sigh then continued his game.
Just about to restart, Zean was crazy for losing the game. The words that came out of his mouth for a moment made Keyvan buyak.
"I'll teach you a strategy if you want to be a winner."
Keyvan took over Zean's phone, he who was upset just resigned. Keyvan fingers who used to fight with busy work, now look expert with flat objects on his phone.
Zean, who had previously rejected Keyvan's presence, now seemed to be able to accept only with Keyvan's ability to seize his heart. The regret for the man is now replaced with admiration for the figure of a new person who entered the family.
"Woe ... Big brother's so cool, I don't think I like games like Papa."
Keyvan did not mishear, Zean called him with the name of brother and even dared to pat Keyvan's shoulder because it was made to marvel at his ability.
"Oh yeah? So what does Papa like?" keyvan asked spontaneously, he also wanted to get to know Mikhail from the other glasses.
"Cartoons, Papa likes cartoons."
Huh huh? Keyvan took some time to understand. Does that guy really like cartoons? Hearing Zean's words he recalled his little wife's habit of every bath with a towel on his knee.
"You kidding me?"
"No, Brother .. indeed Papa likes cartoons, even if watching to argue because Sean and I like action but Papa likes cartoons."
Keyvan choked on his spit, the man with all his might with the sharp eyes of the eagle had a unique fact that he had not expected at all.
"Ehem!! What are you guys talking about?"
The distinctive sound that sounded heavy made Keyvan and Zean turned his head. They were startled and even gawked when they realized the dashing man with a cup of tea in his hand was standing with his deathly gaze.
- To Be Continue -
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Patience love!! I'm up this a lot. Yesterday I was able to comment on Mikhail if my story is too long epsnya, continue to jump in the distance and get confused. So for this time I will try to make a more detailed and sequential novel between the previous eps and so on, yes I try better guys.
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