Adult Male Love Prisoner
CHAPTER 43 - Return (Mikhayla World)

He was driven mad by the fact that he almost lost himself. Unexpectedly, Keyvan was as good as it was about Mikhayla's world. As promised, he released Mikhayla to continue his education. However, it can actually be said to be too late. Yes, Keyvan has ruined it without consideration, and now he is responsible for managing his wife's life.

With the marriage status still the same, Keyvan will remain silent for a time he cannot determine. Not only keeping her good name, but also for the sake of making Mikhayla okay. Both of them were busy this morning, Keyvan was going to the office and Mikhayla was going to the campus.

As Keyvan said, he's not that free. Not chatty but he's just a little set up actually. One thing Keyvan likes, his wife is obedient and easy to manage. Worried that his habit would be exactly when at home wearing clothes that even fit his sister, Mikhayla understood the rules when it was where it should be.

To open up Mikhayla's life this time, Keyvan intervened himself and escorted Mikhayla without the help of Wibowo or the others. Still, his other men watched Mikhayla from a distance to make sure his wife was okay.

"Beautiful" praised Keyvan sincerely as he looked at the wife who was now standing before him.

Simple appearance, yet elegant and polite. Most importantly not showing his curves, his wife looks more mature with clothes and hairstyles that he stalls perfectly. Keyvan even forgot if the one in front of him is now a smelly woman who used to make him uncomfortable with a dull face and tears that do not stop decomposing.

"It's beautiful."

The most fitting answer when praised, instead of thanking Mikhayla answered so by deliberately sticking out her tongue. Mana might Keyvan could bear to not pull the nape of his neck suddenly.

"Come in, my wife."

Not knowing the place, Mikhayla pushed Keyvan's chest that fast even though it was too late. Yes, her husband had managed to steal a kiss even though it was short, he who was wary now looked around because he was worried that someone saw this incident.

"Why should it be here? If anyone sees how? I'm ashamed!!"

"Thy? I'm your husband why is he ashamed?"

It seems free to talk to this guy. There was only an answer and it managed to make Mikhayla hot cold. Even though Keyvan was her husband, where possible she would announce it to the others that easily.

"It's not a problem, it's just a shame .. It's not a kiss, don't be crazy" Mikhayla said through a small glass in her pocket, worried that the color of his lips was slightly changed due to an impromptu attack from Keyvan.

"Oh yeah? Where should it be?"

"Where, as long as it's not out in the open this way .. tuh bushes if you want," Mikhayla joked while pointing at the bushes far at the end of the road there, if Keyvan had wanted to go crazy, he would have pulled his wife's wrist by now.

"Let me go home, I'll pick you up ... Wibowo doesn't understand the way around here."

The reason he was alone was actually, if Wibowo's problem was obvious he was lying. Let alone this place, around town only Wibowo understood.

"Yes," answered Mikhayla obediently, without objection and not asking much was the attitude of the woman Keyvan had wanted so much from the beginning.

"What's? Go in there," said Keyvan confused himself when Mikhayla stretched out his hand, with lips deliberately made as thin as possible Mikhayla made the morning Keyvan as if restless.

"This is not yet," complained Mikhayla because the husband is not sensitive as well.

"Oh salim huh?" Keyvan smiled knots then welcomed Mikhayla's helping hand, her heart warmed as only this time did she feel the female figure pecking at the back of her hand before it passed.

"My salary .. I don't hold any money at all," he said frowning, Keyvan's face changed instantly and he let out a rough sigh.

"What do you think." He was so happy, he was mistaken. Fortunately there are only them here, Keyvan thought.

"Come on, I can't ask Papa again."

When he returned home, Mikhayla received nothing but the self-identity that Zia gave up. Not because Mikhail stopped giving her money, but it was Mikhayla who refused that night.

Keyvan completely forgot that his wife needed some pocket money. The man reached into his wallet and picked up some of the remaining money in his wallet. The man did not really like to use cash, it was natural that he looked poor this morning.

"Enough? Or will you hold my card?" keyvan asked, fearing his wife would not have enough with his allowance this morning.

"Enough .. but tomorrow morning love again huh?" Worried as if the money was his ration for a week, Keyvan obviously chuckled at it.

"Yes, honey ... has entered there," said Keyvan anxious himself because his wife still continues here.

Mikhayla waved her hand and looked back many times when entering the university gate, never did Keyvan expect he would come to this campus again on the grounds of dropping off his wife.

I'm back, a lot has changed here. In the same place, with different people ... My heart moved, slowly I wanted it as love. I'm sorry, Liora.

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While on the other hand, Mikhayla who was too happy with her return to this place did not pay too much attention to the road and her body accidentally bumped into a tall body that suddenly hit her.

"Ck, what the hell are you doing?"

"Hi, I saw the news .. You how are you, Khay?"

Sickness, hate and disgust come together when Mikhayla sees his face. Alka's sad gaze only made Mikhayla nauseous for a moment.

"It's none of your business!!" mikhayla jolted as she pushed Alka's chest away.

"It's my business, Khay .. I'm going to the hospital but you're not there, Papa you're just on the 'em when I ask."

Mikhayla stayed away, she did not care about Alka's words as if she was concerned about her. Though, Alka was as scared as that to her papa, how could she possibly dare to ask so.

"Michai!! Who's the guy in front?!!"

Alka's voice echoed, Mikhayla turned her head and she looked at Alka annoyed. For whatever reason she was worried that others would find out, Mikhayla remained silent as Alka approached her.

"Not ur_"

"It's none of my business anymore? Wh who? Hm? You kissed her, sane huh? Abrahhan know not!!" yelled Alka without caring where she was now, Mikhayla swallowed her saliva bitterly. He was not afraid of Alka, but was afraid if anyone heard their conversation.

"Bu-not nobody .. You're wrong, besides the distance from here to there is far." Mikhayla tried to relax even though her chest was made to rage incoherently.

"Misunderstand how? Obviously that kiss was you, my eyes were still healthy, Khayla," said Alka clutching Mikhayla's hand so firmly that she felt a little pain there.

"Alka, can you stop acting like we're still in a relationship? What you did that night, I already thought of as the way you ended our relationship." Mikhayla slammed Alka's hand, to avoid Alka he ran as hard as he could to overwhelm Alka.

"Michai!! Look out if you can, don't think I can accept you being touched by another guy, Khay."

- To Be Continue -