Adult Male Love Prisoner
CHAPTER 6 - Wear Your Shirt.

He's outrageous, the guy cleans himself up immediately. Keyvan closed his eyes along with the water that flushed his body slowly, inexplicably his heart suddenly could not bear. It's so strange, all this time he's been acting indiscriminately.

Was it because she was too small in her eyes? Or maybe because of sobs and Mikhayla who constantly called papa made his heart suddenly weak.

"A man's self-worth will fall when he hurts a woman."

Favorite words that often delivered his late father again imagined tonight. The anger and emotion that wrapped Keyvan up after the wife's departure made him completely lose his mind. The man stared at his reflection in the mirror, a firm face with maximum good looks that used to be often suggested as a campus idol with the most orderly future a few years ago in fact swallowed bitter as an adult.

Tonight he was forced to sleep in another room, the plan a few hours ago was not like this. He deliberately asked Wibowo to put his captives to sleep in the main room with the aim that it would damage the future of the woman. Yes, some time he waited for Keyvan's mind was focused on that one thing.

Brugh

The man threw his body on the bed, his arms covered his eyes due to the glare from the light of the lamp. However, just a few minutes after he held that position, Keyvan suddenly remembered one thing. Yes, when it was abandoned, Mikhayla was naked.

The man immediately passed to the main room with his long steps. He could have asked the maid to serve Mikhayla, but the man did not want to look so bad in the eyes of others of course.

The door lock is on him, anyone can't get in without Keyvan's permission. The man walked in with slow steps, the room lights still seemed brightly lit.

Just a few steps into her, Mikhayla who curled up while hugging her knees seemed to tremble. She was terrified, with the blanket pulled up to her neck visible clearly the woman was uncomfortable with Keyvan's presence.

Whatever, he didn't come to persuade Mikhayla. The man passed by Mikhayla just like that then searched for clothes in his wife's closet. For a moment, Keyvan was silent. He was sick to see the clothes in his closet, a few days ago still so beautiful wrapped his wife's body now just knitted no man's thread.

"I'm sorry, honey .. I borrowed the shirt for a minute."

He smiled at the pajamas that his wife hardly ever used. However, he still felt he needed permission from the late Liora.

Keyvan approached Mikhayla who was now behind him. He wanted to give it well but the possibility of the woman again screaming hysterically later, until the man threw clothes for Mikhayla to hit her head.

"Wear clothes, I'm not sure I can sleep in another room tonight."

As if nothing had happened, Keyvan spoke casually after making the girls almost lose their crown. He even had time to pick up Mikhayla's clothes which were now splattered on the floor and completely unusable.

Moments passed, the door closed again and now Mikhayla dared to look around her. Since then he had indeed felt uncomfortable because he slept in such a plain state, as thick as any blanket still uncomfortable.

Slowly he got up, no matter the owner of the clothes would be angry or not up there. Mikhayla was wearing a nightgown that looked slightly darkened. The small body is a hereditary gene from the mother, even though it has a dashing papa unfortunately for that part does not decline on Mikhayla.

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"Mikhail calm ... anger won't settle emotions, son."

Kanaya, even though her body is not as fit as before, she still took the time to go to the hospital when she found out her grandson was missing like being swallowed by the earth. Had been thought to be suicidal and jumped the hospital, but the evidence on the ground floor there was no excitement whatsoever.

"My God, Mikhayla!!! You really tortured Papa," Mikhail said that late, he just let out his anger because of the mistake of his eldest daughter, now the boy is replying in this way.

"Mikhayla is not hurt, I am sure even if she runs she can still ... are you not too outrageous to be angry with her, Mas?" tanya Zia began to think things through, maybe her daughter chose to leave after getting a warning from the papa so hard.

"Sorry, I just want him to understand, Zia. But Mas completely forgot our daughter's habits" said Mikhail, now a little sorry, he forgot who Mikhayla was.

Fogging and leaving without saying goodbye is Mikhayla's mainstay if her parents are filthy and can't contain anger. Although he only escaped to his omana house, it still allows Mikhayla to go to a further place tonight.

"Have .. don't blame each other. Papa has ordered Babas and Rohman to go down the streets of the city tonight, Mikhayla does not hold any money, just pray your daughter is not far away, Khail."

"Yes, Pa."

Never imagined by Ibra, at the age of twilight he had to watch his grandson experience something like this. He understood that being Mikhail was hard, but even harder to be Mikhayla.

That night, Megantara's extended family is made to panic by Mikhayla's disappearance. Syakil and his newly arrived wife's son were made equally worried. All moved quickly, including the family from Kanaya as well.

"If anything happens, Mas will never forgive himself to death" said Mikhail with a now weakened breath, her eyes were blank and the shadows of Mikhayla's laughter and cries that whined every time she came home from work filled her brain.

God, keep my daughter away from a guy like me.

Among the many prayers, that was all Mikhail asked for. He was worried that such a thing would happen, considering that his daughter had grown up with a beauty that was always adored. Obviously he was worried, even now it felt like he was going crazy.

- To Be Continue -

I hope you like it, sorry if there is still a typo or switch actors. Maclumin transition period so still portable ⁇ ️