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"Three hours, still a long time ... Ck, why study that long?"
In fact, he came out just to avoid Justin. The man is now waiting in front of the university in solitude, Mikhayla does not pick up her phone after sending a message if she finishes at three in the afternoon.
Keyvan was looking for busyness but he was confused what to do. Napping may be the last way, he is also not too hungry because he had lunch before picking up his wife. Not used to napping because it is busy, once asleep not where it should be.
While elsewhere, Mikhayla who is now flushed is not focused on the discussion that is being delivered. Not because of drowsiness or lack of fluids, but rather he was made to rustle with Keyvan's request through a short message to him a moment ago.
I wanna touch you, Mikhayla.
It was still clearly imagined, and Mikhayla consciously replied without thinking about what it would have been in front of Keyvan
Touch me like you want, Honey.
He cursed himself and felt really like an expert teaser after recalling the reply to Keyvan, his mind was already in turmoil and wanted to feel like burying itself into the bowels of the earth.
"Shameful!! Teach who it is," muttered Mikhayla massaging her temple for a moment before making a frenzy of the whole class with her act.
BRAWN
Mikhayla banged her forehead against the table until everyone who was in focus heard the lecturer's explanation in front of her was shocked. Some of them actually thought it was the effect of the accident that he had until the Lecturer who was in charge at that hour immediately acted quickly because he was worried that Mikhayla's head was not okay.
"Mikhayla, why? If it's not completely healed don't go in first."
"Yes, Khay .. You are still at the top of that, danger later."
It really sucks, Mikhayla is confused to face these people. To be honest he was embarrassed, but his head was also in pain at this moment. Want to feel like he pretended to faint, but if it happened and caught lying is even more embarrassed.
"I'm fine, just ...."
"Mikhayla, you're bleeding."
Mikhayla touched her nose, her pretty eyes were perfectly rounded and she was confused why she could get a nosebleed like this when she just hit the table, was it that strong? He has not thought up to this moment.
"Go home, you still need a break, Khayla."
Alka, who had been looking at him, now pulled Mikhayla's wrist and played a hero for her. With their status as lovers known to many parties made Alka gain trust easily.
"I drove home" said Alka, who later received a rejection from Mikhayla.
"No, you can do it yourself."
"Don't argue, Khay .. This morning you've been angry." Alka clucked upset because this morning she even slipped as she tried to chase after Mikhayla who avoided her.
"I'm home alone, here's the bag."
Mikhayla who did not want to create a commotion tried to be gentle even though Alka made her uncomfortable. Fearing that if the vengeful man was not Keyvan alone, he did not want to make his position threatened a second time.
"No, I'm the one who delivered."
Headstrong, high ego and willing to win alone are the real Alka. Mikhayla took a slow breath and she could not take it for granted given Keyvan's remarks earlier this morning.
"Father pick up, I called before I came in" Mikhayla said, clearly lying at this time.
Alka was a little upset if Mikhayla had brought the papa. He was still trying to restrain Mikhayla from leaving by not giving her the bag.
"The problem is that I don't have to ask for it many times, Alka." Mikhayla looked tired when asking for it, annoyed yet she couldn't possibly be as angry as a person losing his mind in the presence of this man.
"Khay ak_"
"You deaf? I think you've grown up to understand human language."
Alka had not yet finished the conversation, a familiar man in her eyes forcibly snatched away the Mikhayla bag she had been holding since. That tall body and flat face looked like it was harboring a million fury, Alka had no power to defend Mikhayla's bag.
"You who? Is it not shame to interfere in the affairs of others?"
"Why really? Since then he has refused and you are forcing, shouldn't you be the one who is ashamed ... Al-ka?" Keyvan smiled thinly at him very low, Alka's thin-looking body might crumble if Keyvan wanted to.
"Thy? Why should she be ashamed .. She's my boyfriend, obviously has a right."
Again Keyvan chuckled at Alka's statement. Dare to talk about rights in the presence of someone more entitled.
"Stop bragging, I don't want to share with you."
Keyvan was joking, Mikhayla panicked but did not look as frightened as she could. Without a word, Keyvan embraced the wife's shoulder and passed away leaving Alka who was now thinking about Keyvan's intentions.
- To Be Continue -
Next part afternoon yes, Bund🦈