
Breakfast but exactly the plenary session, although they were not that tight still Keyvan felt uncomfortable with the deathly gaze of the people here. Syakil had said to relax, but the eyes of the others remained suspicious if he was not a good man for Mikhayla.
"Hahaha funny too, we only met when you already have a daughter-in-law, Khail."
"You are too indifferent to us, Bryan," Mikhail replied not to forget to land his palm on Bryan's shoulder, indeed could not be silent actually.
"But if you look around, Evan is more suitable to be your son than your son-in-law," said Bryan managed to make Mikhail ride black, meaning what to say.
"You mean?"
"You look the same, I saw you as a young man inside Evan."
"Right, I agree too, Khail."
After Bryan, now Syakil who also allows. Even more annoying, the statement was approved by others until Ibra nodded and did not blame Bryan's opinion.
"Why your face? Evan alone doesn't matter ... does he?" bryan asked waiting for a response from Keyvan, the man had been silent since then and only pulled the corner of the lips so thin.
"Yes, Om... no problem," Keyvan replied a little hesitant because he was worried that Mikhail felt uncomfortable because he was considered similar to him.
The presence of Mikhayla's heroes makes his space a little limited. From a distance Keyvan could only look at the wife who was with her two younger sisters. While he was restrained in the conversation here, Keyvan was a little restless and asked when the meeting was over.
Mikhail who understood the meaning of Keyvan's gaze deliberately made the man even more anxious. Where might he allow his son-in-law to approach his wife immediately, indeed a little suffering Keyvan wanted since yesterday.
"Khayla .. here, dear."
Mikhayla who has been accompanying Lengkara and Ameera learned to turn and approach the papa who is now talking warmly on the sofa. The hot pants and shirt she was wearing made Keyvan's eyes hot, this is how it was when changing clothes out of her watch, Keyvan thought.
"Why, Pa?"
"Study in the room, not here."
Mikhayla let out a rough sigh, she was very upset with Mikhail's sometimes unexpected orders. Not just once, indeed if many guests he was banned from leaving the room, but for now who should be avoided? She also has a husband.
"Papa mah... Why was he told to come in? They are not strangers either" Mikhayla protested.
"Come in, take your sister to take a nap .. Here just make the eyes not focused," said Mikhail suddenly made the throat of Keyvan suddenly hot, glancing his eyes fixed on him.
"Whose eyes? From that moment Syakil also did not look in that direction," Mikhayla replied spontaneously while pointing towards the living room, their distance was indeed quite far. It was a wonder to be the center of attention of the men, Khayla thought.
"Your husband's eyes" Mikhail answered briefly, densely and successfully caused Keyvan to be struck with embarrassment, which he did not expect if Mikhail had been monitoring him since.
Mikhayla turned to look at Keyvan, who was avoiding her gaze. The interaction of the two is spontaneous so the center of attention of all who are there.
"Instead of her rights, Mikhail ...what's wrong?"
"Yes still, if you're talking your eyes don't go anywhere."
There are so many rules, but since then Keyvan is still focused even though his eyes are in the direction of Mikhayla. Laughter filled the room until Mikhayla was made to blush due to the actions of the father.
Mikhayla who was an extraordinary annoyance passed with her long strides, from the way she stepped it can be concluded how upset she was. Keyvan still did not take the wife out of his sight, Keyvan's mind thrashed and his hand was eager to tear off Mikhayla's trousers that were just that long.
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Not do not dislike mingling, but Keyvan is not too comfortable if you continue to talk with people who think he is foreign. If it was just the nuclear family alone he was not a problem, but it was different this time.
Keyvan was still patiently waiting for Mikhayla who was still outside, the man was lying on Mikhayla's bed which was wider than his. Though sleeping alone but the bed is enough for the four of you, maybe deliberately so that his sleep is free, thought Keyvan smiled knotlessly without him noticing.
Chequelek
The door of the room opened from the outside, after waiting for quite a long time finally came as well. Keyvan just turned to the door and did not intend to get up from his sleep.
"Why see that?"
Mikhayla approached with a hint of doubt in her. Keyvan's hand signals Mikhayla to sleep next to him.
"For a long time .. Why?"
Keyvan asked as he wrapped his hands around his waist. Mikhayla who had just been lying down was shocked by Keyvan's treatment.
"My sister just slept," Mikhayla explained in her soft voice.
"Can you take care of a mean child?"
"Can I tell you from those toddlers I'm used to taking care of." Mikhayla did not lie, although he did not help much but at least the one who accompanied Zia to guard Lengkara and Ameera was him.
"Good then, I don't have to pay the nanny later" Keyvan repeatedly kissed Mikhayla on the cheek.
"Anyone wants to be taken care of? Not pregnant yet."
"There, but later .. not now."
Mikhayla frowned upon hearing Keyvan's remark, she felt Keyvan was a little strange. His eyes seemed to be wanting, but his lips said so.
- To Be Continue -